HOT BILLIONAIRE

HOT BILLIONAIRE
She Has Gone's


Feeling in a dream, Anton continued to look at the tiny face of –, which was in the glass box—, which was painted in front of him in amazement.


Observing eyeballs like hazel colors are very stunning.


The darker irises of her eyes further add to the overall appeal of the God-endowed beautiful face with a near-perfect face, beautiful arched eyebrows, a tiny, pointed nose, and red lips are blotted.



“She is very beautiful, Mr.”


The mood suddenly quiet for a moment. The man next to her looked misbehaved and repeatedly rubbed his arm nervously.


“Sorry. Did I surprise you?” tanyanya.


Anton raised his eyebrows.


“I was in a hurry to come to the hospital when your manshoin caretaker reported that Madam was likely to give birth. And it's true. Your baby is born. Real pretty. Although premature, but I am sure he is healthy.”


Anton massaging his temple, “Iya. He was born, Chad. Did Alan's uncle tell everyone? Does my dad know?”


The man named Chad chuckles softly, “Iya, Sir. Uncle Alan was so happy that he told everyone this happy news. Even Mr. Tristan was also very happy with the birth of his grandson, Sir. Maybe he'll come to Hong Kong soon.”


Anton's forehead frowned and for a moment his heart warmed when his personal assistant who was also the trust of his biological parents gave happy news that both parents would come to visit his tiny baby.


Unsatisfied he felt a burning happiness finding his two biological parents, they went back to separate.


They prefer to live together in a remote village and leave the hustle and bustle of the business world that he has been in all this time.


Giving all his company to be managed by his only child, Kenzo – with the help of Chad of course.


While Tristan and his wife chose to retire and settle in Grindelwald, Switzerland, to enjoy his old age.


“Then how is the state of Madam, Mister?”


“He's fine, Chad,” says Anton briefly.


The man then refocused his attention on his little baby who was still inside the incubator.


He grinned when he looked at the many tools attached to the tiny body of the baby.


The baby looks nervous.


Moving is uncomfortable.


The little baby even woke up from his sleep, his lips cut funny and then there was a shrill cry.


Anton immediately approached the glass box, looking frantically at the beautiful baby with facial features that closely resemble him.


“Shh... Darling. My princess..”.


“Chad, call a doctor. I'll try to calm him down.”


“Good Sir, “ Chad immediately nodded then twisted his body with half a run. Leaving Anton who was still trying to calm his tiny baby by himself.


“Mr Kenzo Murouka?”


Anton chose to ignore the call. She sat down slowly, gently patting her baby's ass until she fell asleep after a while.


“Master..?” call the woman again.


“Sttt..”


With a heavy heart Anton turned his gaze from his little daughter to the woman who was already standing behind him.


“Are you the nurse in charge of looking after my daughter?” ask her a little whisper. Fearful of the baby waking up and crying again.


“Not, Mr.”


Anton raised his eyebrows.


“I'm a nurse in charge of looking after Mrs Monica, sir. Madam, there's nothing in her room right now. I think the Madam is here. But apparently there isn't either. That's why I want to ask the whereabouts of the madam to you, Sir,” said the woman as she slipped her hair behind her ear and smiled nervously.


“Monica? Nothing in her room?”


“True, Mr.”


Anton narrowed his eyes, “After Monica returned to the treatment room, I came straight here to see my daughter. And I haven't been back to Monica's room yet. Have you been looking for her in the bathroom, or?”


“I've looked for him everywhere, Sir. And the Madam is not. But I found..”.


The ringing of the cell phone interrupted their conversation. Breaking the silence around her as the woman picked up her phone nervously and spoke to someone across the street.


“Hallo... What? There ain't? Have you asked the officer to check the CCTV footage? Gee whiz... Get out of the hospital? Yes ... Alright.”


Anton's mind was suddenly confused as his eyes collided with the woman who was also looking at him with a pale face while hanging up the phone.


“Mistress, leave the hospital, Sir. My friend who works at the information center asked for CCTV footage that recorded the Madam's footsteps going through the back door."


The woman's hand reached into something from inside her shirt pocket and handed her a crumpled paper.


“And I found this on the bedside nightstand, Mistress. I haven't read it yet. Just a glance there was your name. I don't know if Madam is going to leave the hospital. Maybe the letter can be used as a hint.”


Anton grabs the paper and is glued when he finds out it actually contains Monica's handwriting. “Thank you.”


“Sama-sama,” the woman again flaunted her dimples nervously. “Sorry, I really don't know, Mr.”


Anton turned to the stiff-looking woman and bit her lip, which somehow made Anton feel uncomfortable.


“It's okay. Thank you once again.”


“Sama-sama, Sir. Sorry I have to get back to work.”


The woman nodded and left. And although Anton's mind was still wondering, he went after the woman who was now walking in the deserted corridor of the hospital.


“Wait!”


The woman's steps stopped for a moment. The woman turned her back and smiled nervously. “Ya?”


Anton approached the woman while continuing to look at her narrow eyes which made her even more curious.


“What's your name?”


The woman's eyes blinked, “ Sa-me? Of May. May Lau.”


Anton cleared his throat for a moment, “Have we met before?”


A sweet smile rises on the corner of the woman's lips, “No.”


“You look like someone,” says Anton.


The man's forehead was wrinkled deep. He seems to have met that woman. But where is it?


Seeing the confusion on Anton's face, the woman murmured, “You may be the wrong person, Mr.”


Anton nodded at a glance, “Maybe. Sorry.”


A reddish tinge appeared to adorn the woman's cheeks, “Nothing,” whispered before leaving in front of Anton in a hasty step.


While Anton continued to look at the woman's departure with various thoughts raging in his head.


The man then clasped his phone, his eyes sharpened, and his jaw hardened.


Yep. He just remembered. And he could already guess who the woman who had just claimed to be the nurse Monica was.


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Anton sighing.


After the doctor examined her tiny baby she rushed back to Monica's room.


The woman had really left.


Chad has checked everything and even deployed all his men to comb through all the hallways and hospital rooms.


However, the result is nil.


Not even CCTV footage of the woman. Everything is perfectly erased. No traces.


Anton scooped his face rough.


He really sucked.


Yeah, he's this bad for women.


So unfortunately he is with Monica that he does not want her to be destroyed by Alexander when he becomes the most ruthless destroyer of the Billionare household.


And what did Anton do to save her?


He foolishly chose to crush the woman into falling into her arms.


She bore him her son, and married him without love.


After all, he was confused.


Feels painful.


So hurtful.


When she finally felt love for the first time. Which he had never felt before. Even with Monica.


He felt sick when Lyca was close to another man. A feeling she never felt, even when Monica loved another man.


That taste is different.


Very much different.


Brak!!!


The door of the hospital room was opened so hard that made Anton jerked in shock and immediately wiped his tears.


He didn't even realize when his tears were dripping over the letter Monica left behind.


“You! You must have sent Monica away, right? Fuck you! Where is Monica? Where?!” yelled Keyla while gripping Anton's collar with a reddened face holding back anger.


The woman screamed hysterically until her voice echoed in Monica's inpatient room when she learned that Monica had left the hospital an hour ago.


Anton closed his eyes tightly when the woman suddenly attacked him.


If only Monica's friend wasn't a woman. Anton must have snapped his hand violently from his neck.


But, somehow his guilt made him just silent without being able to retaliate.


"Your men searched for him to my house. Otherwise, I don't even know if she has given birth and disappeared. Why are you so b*jangan Anton?"


“Nona, stop! This will not solve the problem,”, said Chad who immediately ran towards Keyla and tried to calm the tomboy woman who was raging like a man of loyalty.


Mike, who was at the door and saw everything, chose to shut up.


The man had just arrived after a nearly seven-hour journey from London to Hong Kong.


He could only look at everything without wanting to do anything. Feeling disappointed because of the departure of Monica makes Mike Marasa also hit.


“Take me off, Chad. This guy's a real jerk."


"He abandoned his wife for nearly nine months. Every night his wife came to my house crying. Regretting pregnancy. Regret their marriage."


"What do you think is the reason Monica married you? He just wanted to put your family name behind your son's name. Do you think she married you because of your treasure, ha?” keyla shouted very loudly right in front of Anton who was staring intently at him.


Chad exhales violently and forcefully pulls Keyla's body until the woman releases her grip.


“Think Monica's feelings, Anton. You're the one who's been impregnating him. But you love other women. Think Anton! Think of it!"


"Even before marriage she met your boyfriend. Just to make sure how that woman feels about you. He's very sad. You never loved her. You never believed him. He even admits he's at the club every night, when he's at my house, he's with me, Anton,” Keyla said amid his sobs as Chad managed to take him away from Anton.


“You know, she's acting like a cheap woman, she's also shopping blindly with the money you gave her, all just to get your attention."


"But now he's giving up. Maybe it's better he's gone away from you. Yep.. God, I'm really sick of guys like you, Anton! And you're a jerk! Feel this!” Keyla kicked Chad's gun and left the man stranded and grimacing in pain.


Keyla made use of Chad's weakened grip on him to release his confinement.


Not getting there, Keyla even ran back to Anton and hit the man with a punch. While Anton who was beaten all out by Keyla can only be silent. After receiving anger from Monica's friend.


He wanted to fight back, but perhaps in this way, his guilt would be slightly lessened.


“You jerk Anton! Really jerk! YOU JERK! GODDAMN SHIT!"


“Already, Key. Calm yourself. We will be together looking for Monica,” said Mike who had just been silent. The man gently rubbed Keyla's shoulder.


Keyla nodded at a glance then wiped her tears.


“Mike, you call my husband. Tell him to look for her immediately. He must not have gone too far.”


Tests.


Anton's tears fell. When he knows the truth.


Keyla is a witness to how hard Monica has laid out her life these past few months.


How desperately she forgot her heartache because she still loved Lyca.


The man took a deep breath and approached Mike slowly.


“Free husband Keyla deployed all her men to search for Monica in this city, Mike. Monica may have gone abroad. I just saw Dva handing over this letter.”


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Additional details :


Tristan: Anton's real father


Chad: Assistant Anton


Keyla: Monica's Friend


Mike: Psychiatrist, best friend of Anton and Monica.


Uncle Alan: Responsible manshion Anton.