Madness

Madness
Chapter 32's


Not long after, both of them were already in the car that Nate was carrying.


Glancing at the woman beside him, the man saw Lin was struggling with his seat belt. Unknowingly, Nate reached out and helped attach her seat belt to the woman's left side.


For a moment the two looked at each other in silence. Nate's face slowly drew closer, and his gaze began to descend into the mouth of the woman in front of him.


When it almost touched Lin's lips, Nate felt his chest in hold.


The woman in front of him cleared his throat softly and turned her eyes out the window. His cheeks look red.


"Hem. We better get Nate going, if we don't want to be late."


The man blinked his eyes and began to retreat to his original position.


"Yes. You're right." He could hardly control himself anymore.


After that, Nate began to direct his vehicle to the meeting place with Felix later.


Taking a 20-minute drive, they finally arrive at a classic building that seems to still look newly renovated. The 20-story building looks very majestic, and is decorated with a classy interior and seems expensive.


When the two were just about to approach the receptionist, they were immediately greeted by someone who came from the inside.


The man who greeted them looked classy and quite friendly.


"Good night. You're with Mr Nathanael and Miss Alina?"


"true." Nate nodded his head.


Automatically, his hand was embracing Lin's waist to get closer to her.


The man in the suit nodded his head once. "Please come with me."


They followed the man who turned out to direct him to one of the meeting rooms on the 8th floor.


"Please wait here. I'll call Mr. Felixander to see you both."


Finished saying goodbye, the man in the suit then closed the door of the room. Leaving the two of them to be in that large and luxurious room.


Sensing the woman in her embrace trembling slightly, Nate asked quietly.


"You want to sit down, Lin?"


The woman shook her head slowly. He was seen taking a deep breath, trying to calm his thumping heart.


"Better I stand, Nate. Please just hold my hand."


According to his request, Nate also grasped Lin's hand in his big hand. The man slightly squeezed it to give strength to her.


Before long, the door of the large room opened slowly.


It was the man in the suit who opened it, and he opened it wide enough.


Slowly, there was the sight of an old man sitting in a wheelchair. Behind him was a tall, blond man, who helped the man in front of him push the chair he was sitting on.


Ensuring that all the guests had been present, the man in the suit lowered his body slightly and slowly retreated to close the door in front of him.


The four people who had been present in the room for a moment seemed speechless. Each looked at and judged each other.


Stepping forward, the blond-haired man extended his hand to the black-haired man in front of him.


"Mr Nathanael." Sweep it while smiling.


"Mr Felixander." Nate greeted his hand warmly.


Felix's shiny eyeballs begin to lead to the foreign woman before him.


He extended his hand back to the woman with a smile.


"And this must be Miss Alina Johan. My name is Felixander Osborne. You can call me with Felix."


Slightly hesitant, Lin welcomed the man's helping hand. When their skin touched each other, the woman could feel the warmth radiating from Felix's palm, making her feel calmer.


"Good night, Mr. Felix. You can call me Alina." Said Lin politely.


Lin was able to sense that this man in front of him had an extremely powerful aura of elegance, making those around him feel fascinated with him.


After they shook hands and introduced themselves, Felix turned to stare at the man sitting in a wheelchair.


Nate saw that Johan had grown much older. From the side the wrinkles might not be significant, but the aura of life seemed to start fading from his surroundings.


"Miss Alina Johan. Introduce..." Felix started his introduction.


Felix looked at Lin right in both eyes. His hands were right on the shoulders of the old man sitting down.


"Mr Alexander Johan. He is your real father."


Lin's gaze was towards the old man in front of him.


The age of the man was no more than 60 years old, but his stature and aching-looking aura made him appear much older.


The thing that might still have not changed was the look in his sharp eyes, and when looking at the young lady in front of him, his eyes looked shiny and started to shine.


Slowly, the old man tried to get up from his seat trembling. Seeing that, Felix directly propped up both of his arms from behind.


When he felt that he was in a stable position, one of Johan's hands lifted, asking Felix to release the handle.


"Thank you Felix." He said slowly.


Nodding, Felix retreated from his position and waited.


Johan's gaze turned to Lin. His eyes are a little shining.


"Come here." The old man's voice sounded hoarse and shrill.


Hearing those instructions, Lin turned her head to look at Nate. The man squeezed Lin's hand and let go, prompting him to approach the old man in front of him.


Lin began to slowly step before the old man in front of him, and stopped when their distance only stayed as close as possible again.


"Go closer, Lin." Johan's hand is stretched out.


The man's words made Lin's eyes grow bigger. In his mind began to flash faint memories, with the voice of someone calling out his little name.


Opening his eyes, the woman approached the old man again.


After arriving before him, Johan cupped his hands together on Lin's cheeks.


The old man's touch, suddenly made Lin's body tremble. His mind began to be flooded with flashes of memory while he was still in his mother's womb.


Your name is Alina Johan. You are my son, my flesh and blood. Lin's. Lin's.


You are my son. I love you, my son. Quickly born into the world.


The voices of a man were milling around in his brain, making Lin's eyes suddenly watery. Unwanted, tears flowed down her cheeks.


Same with Lin, the eyes of the old man in front of him also let out tears. Not tears of sadness, but tears of happiness.


Johan is very happy because he is still given the opportunity to meet his only princess, before he leaves the world.


"Lin, son..."


The next words from Johan, made Lin step her foot and directly hug the old man in front of her very tightly.


"Dad..."


Moments later after the heartwarming encounter, the father-son couple were seen clasping hands.


They haven't spoken, just looked at each other. Each is still trying to digest the situation that is happening.


Seeing that the situation was conducive enough, Felix invited Nate to get out of the room for a moment.


After tightly closing the door of the meeting room, the blond man turned to look at the other man who looked dreamy.


Felix patted Nate on the shoulder and took her somewhere.


"Mari Nate's. We'll talk somewhere else."


Felix takes her to the top floor of the building, which turns out to be his own private office space.


"Come in."


Upon entering, Nate saw a wide array of artwork spread throughout the room. All the objects in the room were priceless, most of which Felix got from the payment of his services so far.


"I didn't know you had another place to work."


"I plan to move here someday."


Nate's eyebrows are wrinkled. "What about your club later?"


Both of Felix's shoulders seemed to be lifted casually. "Eitherway. Let's see it later."


The blue-eyed man walked into the cooling cabinet and took out a bottle of wine.


Turning around, he lifted the wine bottle and smiled at Nate. "Drink?"


The black-haired man just shook his head slowly.


Chuckling, Felix turned his back to Nate and heard a soft sound of thick liquid poured into a tall glass.


Faintly, began to smell fragrant accompanied by a distinctive fishy smell. Blood smell.


Kissing the smell that he disliked, made Nate just fall silent in place. He kept both hands in his pants pocket and looked at Felix.


Carrying a tall glass filled with dark red liquid, Felix sat down at his enormous work desk.


"Sit down, Nate." He invited his guests to sit in front of him.


"Can I just sit here?" Nate glanced at the sofa in front of him.


Hearing that, Felix laughed out loud. His head turned to the head of his big chair.


"You're really unique, Nate. Just this time, I met a V who didn't like the smell of 'food' at all."


Nate just smiled full of irony. He then sat down on one of the couches, as Felix swung his hand, allowing him to sit down.


After the guest sat down comfortably, Felix slowly sipped his drink.


The man closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying the taste of the sticky liquid entering his throat.


Still closing his eyes, Felix seemed to take a slow breath and sighed.


"AB negative. 50 years. Really very delicious."


When both of his eyes opened, his blue color looked brightly shiny. He's very satisfied.


Nate turned to the man while crossing his legs neatly. The man looked graceful, not inferior to Felix.


"I hope you like it."


Putting his glass on the table, Felix smiled very widely.


"Thank you Nate. I like it so much."


The man opposite her only nodded his head once.


It wasn't in vain that Marcus searched for the thing almost all over the world. A rare thing. Almost none of them.


Wiggling the glass in his hand, Felix turned his head back to the man opposite him.


"So, what's your next plan?"


That question made Nate slightly lower her head. He looked at the two hands on his lap.


"I need to talk to Master Johan."


Felix's lips lifted up a little. "Regarding Alina?"


The man in front of him nodded stiffly. "Regarding Alina."


Raising his tall glass back, Felix sipped it a second time.


Still closing his eyes, the man said softly.


"You know what, Nate? If it was me, maybe I wouldn't agree."


Felix's words made Nate's body stiffen. Slowly, he turned to the man sitting behind his big table.


"Reason?" Nate asked slowly.


Felix stared intently at Nate's two eyes. His hands were still shaking his tall glass slowly on the table.


"Who would trust a man whose only purpose in life is to die? He wanted to die, for another woman. You're a father, Nate. You should have understood."


Nate was already very knowledgeable about it, but hearing it from the mouths of others made the man feel like his stomach was being pounded very hard.


Seeing the face of the man in front of him begin to pale, Felix continued without mercy.


"Not to mention your unfinished history this salama. Who knows what a man, who spent his whole life hating himself, would do to a girl?"


The black haired man clenched both hands on his lap very tightly.


Nate was very, very aware and aware of this. But Felix's words really slapped him on the real reality, which he had to face later.


"I-i"


"But-" Felix cut it off. He finally downed the remaining liquid in the glass.


The tall man got up from his seat and walked to his desk. He leaned his body casually, putting both his hands into his pants pocket.


Smiling, he looked at the young man in front of him who looked pale.


"What we're talking about is Master Johan."


Nate's eyes seemed to be wondering.


"Do you know what, Nate? He is one of the most thoughtful Masters known. There is a reason, why as long as he lived, he created only two Vs. You and Marcus."


Felix turned his eyes. He looks far ahead. Trying to move into the past.


"And there is a reason why he wanted a child from man, even though he had to sacrifice his life."


"What's the reason?"


The question leads Felix's view back to Nate.


"For that one Nate, it's your job to find out." Felix smiled wisely.