Semua Bab The Plus-Size Girl Claimed by 3 Daddies: Bab 61 - Bab 70

"Clara isn't my biological daughter.""What are you talking about? Clara is your daughter. You raised her all by yourself after her mother died. You said she's the only one you have."Leon shook his head slowly. "She's not my biological daughter. My wife was already pregnant when we got married. I knew it, but I married her anyway because I loved her."I was silent."She was already two months pregnant when we got married. I knew the child wasn't mine, but I promised myself that I would raise that child as my own. I never told anyone. My Dad knows because he was the one who told me to marry that woman even though she was already pregnant. Her mother's family was rich. That marriage benefited our business."I sat down next to him. My hand reached for his cold one."Then my wife died. Clara was still little. I had no reason not to raise her. I've considered her my daughter since she was in the womb.""But why is your Dad demanding a grandchild now? He already has Clara as a granddaughte

Leon walked to the wall at the end of his office. I, Adrian, and Sebastian looked at each other, confused. There was no door there. No handle. Just a dark teak wood wall that looked solid and massive.But then Leon pressed a wooden panel invisible to the ordinary eye. With a soft whirring sound, the wall opened. Not a door, but an entire wall panel slid sideways, revealing a hidden room behind it.Adrian whistled softly. "You have a secret room in your house?"Leon didn't answer. He entered the room. I followed him with hesitant steps. Adrian and Sebastian came in behind me.The room was large. Not what I imagined. I thought there would be secret documents, weapons, or cash. But what I saw was a large table in the center of the room. On that table stood a miniature, a model of a city.Not an ordinary city. Skyscrapers, green parks. Wide roads. Beautiful curved bridges. Small lights twinkled in the miniature windows. I saw an artificial river with real flowing water. I saw miniature tr

2 months later.I stood on the scale in the bathroom. My eyes widened. The needle stopped at a number I hadn't seen in years.I had lost seven kilograms.A moment later.I came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around my body. I wanted to get dressed quickly and go downstairs. I wanted to share this good news with someone. Leon might not care, but Adrian and Sebastian would definitely be happy.But before I could choose an outfit, Clara's voice shattered my happiness."ANA! ANA! COME HERE!"I sighed and left the room.Clara was already sitting at the dining table with her arms crossed over her chest. Her face was round from pregnancy. She had entered her fifth month. Her belly was getting bigger. Her emotions were also getting more uncontrollable. Yesterday she cried because the chicken soup was too hot, and she smashed a plate because the orange juice was too sour. Today? I didn't know yet.Leon sat at the main chair with a cup of black coffee in his hand. His face was flat as

Author's PovLeon's car stopped in front of his father's large house. He got out of the car without a driver.Leon entered the house without knocking. The servants who recognized him just nodded respectfully and stepped aside. They already knew. Mr. Leon always came whenever he wanted, without asking permission.He walked down the long hallway toward the master bedroom. The bedroom door was open. From behind the door, Leon could see his father lying on a large bed with a thick blanket covering his increasingly thin body.Antonio was no longer like before. His once tall and authoritative body was now just bones wrapped in skin.Leon sat in the chair next to the bed. He didn't wait long."Dad," he called.Antonio opened his eyes. His cloudy eyes tried to focus on his son's face."Leon," he whispered. His voice was hoarse, barely audible."How are you?""How am I? You can see for yourself. I'm dying.""Don't talk like that.""Why? Are you afraid? Afraid of losing the inheritance before y

Night time.Adrian dropped me off at the mansion. He kissed my cheek, kissed my forehead, then whispered."I love you, sweetheart. Get some rest."I smiled. "I love you too."He waited until I went inside, then his car drove away. I didn't enter through the front door. I chose the back door, which led directly to the kitchen, then to the back hallway, then to my small room at the end of the mansion.My left hand carried several shopping bags.I entered quietly, trying not to make a sound, but as soon as I stepped into the kitchen, I saw him.Leon.He sat at the large wooden kitchen table usually used for food preparation. In front of him were several bottles of alcohol, whiskey, vodka, and one bottle of wine that was almost empty. The smell of alcohol was strong in my nose, so strong, like he had been drinking for hours.Leon didn't see me. His eyes were fixed on the empty wall in front of him. His face, I had never seen him like this.I had never seen Leon cry. I wasn't sure he could