OBSESSION OF THE HEIR
CHAPTER 39 WILLIAM SUSPICIOUS

Ken who had been holding back his anger had already exploded. He knew that Armand had broken into the private matter between the two of them. Had Armand been in front of him, Ken would have punched the Asian man in the face.

"I'm sorry" said Armand after a few seconds of silence.

"Are you telling me the truth about Meyrin?"

"No. However, I confirmed all his true assumptions." Armand answered honestly.

"Sorry to interrupt, but if Rama knows the identity of Miss Meyrin, don't worry about it. I've spoken to Rama and he's received a special order from Miss to keep his identity a secret." Lea explained what Ken was worried about.

"Aish, why don't you let me calm down! Yes, send me a copy of the CCTV footage at the La Fenice Opera House now!"

Ken immediately ended his call and slammed his phone. It makes Alex shocked at his desk. The man needs an impingement right now. He remembered there was something unfinished with Alex.

"Alex!" call Ken in a slightly raised tone.

Alex immediately moved from his desk to the sofa. A little running because of seeing Ken's already gloomy and unsightly aura.

"Sit down!" pinta Ken after Alex arrives in front of him.

"Yes Sir? You told me to?" ask Alex innocently.

"Of course, stupid. Who else is here?" Ken raised his tone by an octave.

Sometimes Alex is reliable, but also sometimes like now, so stupid. If Alex is already in his stupid fashion, Ken needs to be extra patient. Alex sat down in an empty chair, waiting for the next order from his boss.

Ken stared intently at Alex, the aura emanating from the Big Boss was terrifying. Alex lowered his head, not daring to look at a Ken's face.

"Do you remember my rules?" ask Ken.

"Look, sir," nervous Alex.

"good. Do you remember if I asked then ...," Ken hung up his sentence, implied a signal to Alex.

"I have to answer it honestly," Alex replied with a single breath. Ken smiled at his assistant's answer.

"What is your relationship with Emily?" ask Ken straight to the point.

"...."

Alex was silent, not daring to say anything. Even to stare at his boss's face alone he was reluctant. The man was so hard to swallow his own saliva so scared of him.

"Gerard Alex?" ask and call Ken.

"Ti-none, sir."

"Related?"

"Of course, Sir. I dare not have a taste for Miss Emily" Alex lied.

Alex answers all of Ken's questions by lowering his head. He did not want his lies to be clearly read by his boss. He is afraid of being punished if caught lying about his feelings. Inwardly, Alex apologizes to Emily for not daring to be honest with the Arlington family.

"Goodoo. You can go back to the desk. Please check those documents, "Ken ordered while pointing at the pile of documents on his desk.

"Good, Sir."

"Lea, I've sent the CCTV footage to Meyrin's email. You can check it yourself. I'm sure they won't be out until noon tomorrow."

"Okay sir, thank you."

After that Ken closed his call and laid his body on the sofa. The man with the hair dyed blonde made his right arm a blindfold. He wanted to rest before continuing his schedule again.

****************

"Can't I just be Juna's father?" ask William.

Meyrin was silent when she got an unexpected question from William. He raised his head, looked at William's face, looking for an answer there.

"You mean .. Laras?"

"of course. Isn't your divorce papers both unsigned?"

"So, what do I do if I want to be Juna's father?"

"Sign the divorce papers with Mrs Plowden, then after that I'll consider it." Meyrin put forward quite a difficult requirement for William.

"Sleep!" William kissed Meyrin's head and moved from his lying position.

Meyrin smiled wryly as she saw William coming out of the room. He could see the radiance in both of William's deeply wounded eyes. The man loved Laras so much, making Meyrin between happy and unhappy.

"Will, when are you going to forget Laras?" meyrin murmured so softly.

The woman changed her position to the back. Look at the ceiling of the room. Shadow during his first meeting with William when Junior High crossed. A smile of longing lingered on Meyrin's pretty face.

"Hah~ it feels like I want to be like a woman in general. I don't know when, my life has been so hard. I just want you to forget Laras, Will. Barrels no longer exist in this world. She was already the woman that many people were after, her hands were already soiled with blood," lamented Meyrin who, without realizing it, tears welled up her cheeks.

"Hiks .. hiks .. Your barrel will never return, Will. He doesn't deserve to be with you anymore. If he had chosen to leave because you were endangering his family .. hiks," sobs as unwillingly as heard in the room, lucky that the room was soundproof.

"But ... this time, let him go back. Baras is no longer worthy of your clean side. This time, he left because he did not want you to be in danger as well, hiks .. hiks ...," Meyrin clenched both hands on his face.

If Meyrin was crying in the room, it was different with William. After exiting the room, William exited his room with Meyrin. He chose one of the rooms on the same floor.

Brak!

Prangs!

Bruk!

William immediately slammed whatever was in front of him. His whole body was hot, burning something he didn't know. After ravaging the living room, he stepped deeper and deeper, entering the room.

"How can I forget Laras? What did he say? Signing my divorce papers with Laras? What a bitch!" maki William, venting a stifled rage when Meyrin alludes to her divorce papers with Laras.

William slammed his body on the mattress, looking up at the ceiling. His phone vibrated, there was Rama's name there. William threw his phone in the middle of the bed. He closed both eyes, trying to recall his first meeting with Laras, his beloved wife.

Without feeling, tears flowed down both of her cheeks. The tears grew even more intense as the memory pieces of the first encounter with Meyrin. All that didn't change, William wasn't lying when he said that he was with Meyrin, like he was with Laras.

Hunting breaths and some bruises adorned William's limbs. His palms were dripping blood the moment the man slammed the glass. In fact, there was still a shard of glass stuck in his palm.

The deg!

Suddenly Rama's assumption that said because of something Baras had to do plastic surgery harassed him. Come to think of it as very possible. Especially when he was with Meyrin, the feeling was not foreign when he was with Laras.

William moved from his supine position and took his cell phone. Slightly grimacing as the injured hand gets pressure. The man ignored his phone, his palm needed special attention.

William headed for the kitchen, unplugging the broken glass that was still stuck in his palm. Fresh blood instantly came out when the glass fragment was successfully removed. Be grateful the fragments are small and not too deep. Under the faucet shower, William pressed the wound to stop the bleeding.

Then he walked towards the P3K box and brought it into the room. William did first aid on the wound on his palm. After that he contacted Rama to come to see him immediately.

"Could Liu Meyrin be the Baras?" inner William.

How's it? How's it?

.

.

.

~ To Be Continue ~

IG @hana_ryuuga