FOREVER HATE YOU'S

FOREVER HATE YOU'S
31. Informational


"The child is Brianna's son. She gave birth to him. I don't see any history that Brianna was ever in a relationship with any man, so I'll make sure that kid's your flesh and blood, Arthur!"


Arthur massaged his temple while receiving information from Harry this morning.


"... because the child was born without a father, when he was baptized, Brianna's younger brother, Zach Walton, who claimed to be his father, zach is married and they automatically become Chico's godparents to facilitate the affairs of state, as well as all certifications."


"Give me the identity of my son, Harry!" pinta Arthur with a trembling voice.


"She was born March 22, 2018, under the birth name Chico Dimitri Walton."


Arthur's head is in pain. Imagine his son must bear a last name that is not similar to his name. He was determined to get the boy, no matter what.


"But there's something you should know, too, Arthur."


"What?" arthur's response to Harry's statement.


"Chico has a congenital disease. He had a weak heart and arguably he went to the hospital regularly to undergo treatment."


"Oh, God." Arthur knew the disease was a derivative of his late father, Wilson.


"Is there anything else you want to know, Arthur?" ask Harry across the phone.


"Did Brianna ever try to eliminate my son?"


"From the information I got from the people who lived around her, Brianna always loved Chico, even when people ridiculed her for not having a father, Brianna kept her womb."


Arthur's heart felt strongly remassed. He feels pain with this because he is aware that Brianna's main source of pain is himself.


"Thank, Harry. I hope you keep all this before I publish it."


"of courses. But what are your plans after this? Do you want to take Chico from Brianna? If I can give you advice then you better not, at least you should think about how hard it is to take care of the child she gave birth to."


Arthur did not respond to Harry's speech and advice. What is clear, he will ask this first to Brianna even though he is also confused about where to start.


Arthur came down from his room, and he saw the well-groomed Brianna under the stairs as if waiting for him.


"Good morning, sir." Brianna greets Arthur kindly. Just making small talk because he remembers his work.


"Don't be so friendly, I haven't forgotten about your salty coffee last night."


Brianna held back the tickle, but as much as possible she was indifferent.


"What's my schedule today?" ask Arthur.


Brianna immediately read all the busy Arthur had to do all day.


"Cancel all those promises" said Arthur lightly.


"W-what?" Brianna gasped at Arthur's words that fortified her everything. Although the schedule written there is not Brianna who set it, but Alister before the man was on leave, but still Brianna felt Arthur was very outrageous.


"Mr Alister has made this schedule with great difficulty. Surely he has also lobbied some relations for an important meeting held today. So, are you sure you want to cancel all the schedules?" ask Brianna in formal language.


"Yes, cancel it."


"But ..."


"I'm stressing here, I'm the boss."


Brianna rolled her eyeballs. "Alright, you're the boss," he said.


"I want breakfast. Pour me a coffee."


Brianna nodded.


"Don't be salty anymore, or my high blood will rise and you'll be the target."


Brianna snorted, then walked slowly towards the dining table. The coffee was made by the waiter so he just poured it.


"Please, Sir."


"If you cancel all of today's schedules, I'll go see Serena."


Brianna nodded. In his head he thought Arthur was really the totality for the meeting with the girl Jane had betrothed.


"Oh, so he canceled all schedules just because of women" Brianna's heart said.


After serving Arthur's breakfast, Brianna finally contacted one by one the people involved in meeting with Arthur today, of course he called to announce the cancellation of the meeting.


"Have finished? If you have, come with me to see Serena," Arthur said coldly to Brianna.


Brianna actually wanted to protest, why he joined Arthur's meeting with a girl. But he couldn't resist because again what could he do? He's indeed tied to the job with the guy, right?


Brianna took a deep breath, until finally she followed the steps of Arthur who had entered the car in the courtyard of the house.


"Don't bring a driver?" brianna asked Arthur to drive her own car.


Brianna wanted to get into the back cabin but Arthur immediately attacked her.


"I'm not your driver. Sit in front!"


Inevitably, Brianna was sitting next to Arthur in the front cabin.


"Wear the seatbelt," Arthur and Brianna's word again according to although he had clucked his tongue when Arthur continued to rule it.


Brianna had to be patient because it was still morning and time with Arthur was still long.


Arthur immediately stepped on the gas pedal so fast that the car sped on the highway.


"My answer!" Suddenly Arthur said on the sidelines of his driving activities.


"What?"


"Since when have you been working as a night woman?"


"Gosh, why are you still talking about it!"


"Of course I will continue to discuss it, before I get a clear answer, then I will continue to discuss it!" Arthur said while focusing on driving his car that has been speeding.


"Can you lower the speed of your car!" brianna Protest. "I still want to live!" behold.


"Make him answer me! You just have to answer and we'll live. If you piss me off with your answer, then don't blame me if we both just stay by name."


"Oh my ..." Brianna is long.


"You can't answer?" Arthur presses the brakes suddenly as he nearly grazes the other car.


"Arthur, you're crazy!" brianna said, but Arthur didn't heed, he'd interrogate Brianna this way. He again stepped on the gas pedal when it felt the problem was not so meaningful.


"Arthur! I still want to live!"


"Yes, me too. Answer me!"


"I don't work the way you think I do. That night I was just desperate so I had to."


"So it was just that night?"


"Well." yeah." Brianna closed her eyes tightly as Arthur grew louder in his car.


"Tell anyone you've ever had a conversation*h, Brianna!"


"Is that important?" Brianna answered while holding firmly the handle of the car above her head. He seemed to close his eyes in fear.


"Yes. Answer me!" furious Arthur.


"none. I never did it with anyone."


"Except me?"


"Y-well, except you."


Brianna finally breathed a sigh of relief after Arthur began to slow down his car slowly.


"I don't want to work with a madman like you! Give me back my passport, let me go back to New York!" Brianna beat Arthur blindly using the handbag he was carrying. At that time, Arthur had indeed pulled his car over at the rest area.


Arthur accepted Brianna's treatment, he didn't move in the slightest as if resigned to what the woman was doing.


"You may go back to New York, but not alone, but with me!" Arthur grabbed Brianna's body and hugged the woman who was still hysterical because of her actions a while ago. Arthur knows Brianna must have been terrified by the way, but that's the only idea that came to Arthur's head to make Brianna honest.


Brianna realized the position that Arthur held, she immediately pushed hard the man's chest.


"What do you mean I'm going home to New York with you?" Brianna frowned, she did not understand the direction of Arthur's words this time.


"Yes, we go back to New York together, and then we meet Chico."


Brianna's eyes widened when she heard it. He threw a look towards the streets that seemed crowded there.


"Do I have to drive recklessly again so you can be honest about my relationship with Chico?"


Brianna's tongue is twisted. He never prepared an answer to this, as he was sure Arthur would never care about the whereabouts of Chico whose presence the man did not want.


"Don't talk about things I don't understand" Brianna said.


"Don't act stupid. You know exactly what I mean, Brianna Walton!"


"No ..." Brianna nodded loudly. "Don't bother Chico, Arthur. You can make me anything. I'm ready to be your slave, but don't take Chico out of my life!" said beg.


...To be continue ......