Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers
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He drove his bike at that time after leaving Fabian at the stall. As usual, bring the fruit with the cheapest price, this time carrying guava fruit. This was for Zeyan, to be honest he had given up from the beginning to have a Cecilia. Because of how attractive the woman is, and also this is about you having a low status.

Not appropriate, that's what he knows. Knowing the limits, but still, it's fun to spend time with the mother and child even if you can't have them.

Eventually, the bike stopped in the parking area. As usual, he stepped in, greeting the friendly driver and waiter who passed by him.

Zeyan who was drinking warm lime tea smiled at him. He walked closer, looking at the boy who was drawing a sketch. Sketching? That's what Zeyan did. He wanted to leave more memories.

Unable to live for long, it was already backed by him. Flo, Asnee, and Derrick, had a blood test. However, it is not suitable for donors, that is the only result they get. Looking in another country? Maybe that's what it'll do. It won't despair. If necessary give high pay to people who have a spinal cord that suits their grandchildren.

Not much for Zeyan. Unlike before, he doesn't want to deal with Chan anymore. Maybe because the time is getting thinner to enjoy life.

Caecilians were there, not as usual who had always dodged. The woman serves Derrick tea, looking at a picture of Zeyan.

Some sketches have been completed. Includes a sketch that is almost done this time.

"Why am I more handsome in your sketch than the original?" derrick asked his forehead.

"Uncle is handsome. My mom likes uncle." A frank answer from Zeyan, knowing for sure the Cecilian ideal type.

"Don't talk shit!" The woman wanted to take her son. But Derrick quickly prevents, bringing Zeyan into his lap.

"Bad stepmother..." Derrick muttered with a smile.

"Then. This evil stepmother will attack you!" A woman laughs at them. A dangerous situation indeed.

Wh why? Veron. But in reality Fabian is different from Veron. Can love occur due to an irregular heartbeat? Of course not, love can grow out of comfort.

True what Jesseline said in a few months' time it's possible that Secilia will regard Fabian as a painful past. Must be forgotten in order to accept a new life with this mad man.

Fabian was silent for a moment, clenching his forehead. While the view of Derrick who was protecting Zeyan from Caecilia was turning to hear the sound of someone's footsteps coming.

The man who pissed him off is here. Butwhy? Is this guy following him?.

"You following me?" derrick asked, staring dislikefully.

"No, what's on your lap is my son." Fabian let out a rough sigh trying to smile and be patient. The most important thing now was to persuade the Secilia well.

Why not take issue with Cecilia's dislike of him? Why not have a problem with this banana caterpillar?

Of course because of the many things he had been thinking about lately. How he harassed Cecilia, made her into a parent's throne, did not prevent Triton's death, even disappointing the woman who even threw her pride in order to get help for her son.

If Jesseline is in the position of a Caecilian. Maybe not just looking for another guy. But maybe revenge too.

That's why he wanted a chance.

"Really! Not similar!" Strictly Caecilian, this time. Who is not hurt is abused by irresponsible men. And after trying to forgive, but ignored?

Being harassed is a lifelong trauma. Unlike something romantic in a drama, where a beautiful man in the influence of drugs fucks a beautiful woman. Slowly falling in love.

Not that easy, Sesilia suffered severe trauma. The woman who was still a virgin at the time. Must face the savage man in the influence of medicine. A face that could not be seen by him, a cry of mercy that was heeded by him.

All this time he tried to forgive, only for Zeyan. Trying to love her back, a pounding heart is nothing compared to her pain of accepting rejection. The readable content of Mulyasari's mind from her words wanted to separate her from Zeyan.

"I'm sorry, Zeyan will survive. I'm willing to--" Fabian's sentence interrupted.

The child with the pale face smiled."My mother never sacrificed for my life. I've realized everything, I can't be greedy with God-given time. So please go."

No more father calls. Why did his son become so foreign? He was silent for a moment, this might be appropriate for him.

While Caecilia clenched her hands worriedly. This is Zeyan's hope for life. Is he just going to let go? This is for Zeyan, not him.

"Zeyan, you can't do that to your father. He just wants to help you. Zeyan wants to heal, doesn't he?" derrick asked with a smile. I didn't think he would be stuck in a situation like this. Slightly glancing, this man even carried a firearm behind his suit. Something he only sees at a glance.

Not his true fear, only his worry. Is this just a misunderstanding? What if this is straightened out Zeyan will be able to survive?

"Uncle left, huh? Maybe you should talk." Derrick got up, ruffled Zeyan's hair. But it was only for a moment, the young man who stopped before Fabian."Give me the firearm behind your suit! Just talked to them."

Fabian pulled out the firearm he gave Derrick."I just meant to protect them. Not hurt," he said.

"Stop! Uncle can't leave! He's not a good man." Zeyan's voice trembled as he said it. He knew from the beginning how cruel the people who had killed Triton. But why in this life, so desperate to ask for help from Fabian.

"Sorry..." Fabian knelt on the floor. Trying to smile, looking at how much Zeyan hates him now. Her tears were flowing, this was already expected by her. But his son must live. Must live, even if he is hated.

"I'm sorry? What's for?" The sweet boy's face was smiling now, even starting to laugh. What other joke is this guy going to make?

"I can't be forgiven. Harassing your mother, making her raise you alone, I promise I'll make it up to you but end up hurting you." The answer from Fabian was smiling with trembling lips.

The cecilia fell silent, staring in the other direction, the woman who said nothing to her. The tears that flowed were not noticed by anyone. Wh why? Because his son is not for Fabian.

Derrick was stunned, clenching his hand. Carrying Fabian's firearms was about to exit through the main door. One conclusion he could draw, wounds could indeed be healed by time.

But for happiness, he had no time at all. If only, he had met with a Caecilian first. Or if only he could save Zeyan.

But when he wanted to step out. Something surprised him, the man smiled kindly. A middle-aged man, who was smiling snatched his firearm.

"You are my son-in-law's choice. So you're gonna have me officially introduce you to Zeyan's biological father..." The sentence full of innocent smiles from Asnee.