President's Beloved

President's Beloved
President Chap's Beloved. 65


"Why are you here?!" 


Camelia stand. "Ah this …." 


"So I met Lia. Mother brought him home!"sela Mrs Liang. Rose scrunched her forehead. 


"When did you guys know each other?"search Rose. His face grew grim. Already not meeting Crystal, back home instead met Camelia.


"Lia eats a lot at restaurants, Rose." Yes it is true. 


"Mother" call Camelia.


"Mother?" Rose dumbfounded. 


"You call my mom, Mom? What is this mother?" Protest and annoyance. Not happy. A cynical look was clearly shown on Camelia. 


For a moment, Camelia became awkward. In any case Rose is Mrs Liang's biological child. 


"Mom asked for it."


"Why? Why should he, Mom? You know I don't like it? Do you know who she is? She's the one who broke up my relationship with Andrean!!"rose pointed at Camelia.


Damnit damnit! Why is that what's being discussed? Whose fault, who is to blame? Camelia immediately felt annoyed. 


"He made me part with my son, Mother. Mother's Grandson, Crsytal. Even I find it hard to meet him! All because of him!"


 Her tone was like a mother who was really frustrated because she could not meet her child. But, why just now? 


"Why me, Miss Rose?"ask Camelia. 


"What is my relationship with your breakup with Mr. Gong? Say, haven't I given you a clarification? Tell me, what is the reason I ruined your relationship and Mr Gong? Say?!"challenge Camelia. 


Sorry, Mother. But, I can't stay silent if I'm alluded to!inner Camelia. 


"I have everything. I have no shortage of anything. I am a widow, but I have not lost my love and affection. Because of my husband's love, always be with me!" Once again, Camelia had to rely on her status. 


"If you keep blaming me for what happened to you, then the more you show that what happened to you is the impact of your own actions!"camelia's Cock. He was also tired of constantly being accused by Rose. I was bored, fed up! 


Quiescent. Why do you always stay silent once Camelia fights back? Because right. Rose was not aware of that. However, he is not the type of person who is immediately aware of his mistakes. He chose to blame others. Not someone willing to accept defeat. To deny him every means to his wish be achieved.


Camelia smiled thinly. He then looked at Madam Liang who was glued to his place. Not expecting Camelia to reply frontally, not daunted at all.


"Mother, sorry. I'm not trying to corner your child. However, I have to straighten out what happened" Camelia said in a soft tone, according to her facial expression.


However, when he saw Rose again Camelia's gaze returned flat. "I think your daughter needs treatment."


"What did you say?!" 


Camelia smiled. "My mother still has business. Thank you for the welcome. Lia said goodbye, yes," said Camelia, smiling gently at Madame Liang. 


"Ah, be careful." Camelia nodded and immediately stepped out. 


"Wait!" Rose exclaimed and immediately chased after Camelia. 


"Wait, Jasmine!!"rose said and managed to grab Camelia's arm before getting into the car. 


"Jasmine?"camelia parrots.


"Why are you back? You want to take everything, huh?"cerca Rose, grab Camelia's arm. Camelia glanced at his arm. 


"Miss Rose, talk don't slur. Me, Camelia is not Jasmine. Don't make people misunderstand!"


"You're Jasmine! Not Camellia!!"scream Rose. 


"W-what?" Apparently Madam Liang heard that. 


"L-Lia are you Jasmine?" Glazed gazes. Camelia closed her eyes.


 "You're Jasmine! You came back to take mine! Basic cruel! You're evil, Jasmine?! Why are you back, huh?! Why?" Rose is lost of mind.


"I'm not Jasmine. Who's Jasmine?!" Camelia threw Rose's hand. 


"really that? You're Jasmine? My daughter?" Replace Mrs Liang who holds her arm. His gaze was hopeful. In her heart, Camelia was so heartless. But this is not the time to tell. 


Camelia shakes. "Mother, I'm Camelia, Camelia Shane. I'm of Chinese blood, but I'm not Jasmine. Maybe Miss Rose thought I was Jasmine because our looks were almost similar. But I'm not Jasmine!"camelia. 


Madam Liang looked disappointed, when she first met Camelia, Lady Liang also thought she was Jasmine.


"Mom don't believe. It's Jasmine, Mother! He's Jasmine! I can prove it!!"


"alright. If you don't believe it, please do whatever it is to prove your point!!" Camelia challenging. 


"Sorry …." Madam Liang looked down. Camelia is not. The arm of Lady Liang. "Although I'm not Jasmine. You can think of me as your daughter" Camelia comforted. 


Nodding slowly. "I'm looking forward to your words. Hope you are not disappointed with the result. See you, my dear sister!"camelia whispered to Rose before getting into the car and leaving the Liang residence. 


"That's right you!" Rose was sure. 


"Rose what's wrong with you? Why insult him?"reprimand Madame Liang while wiping her tears. 


"Mom, I have to believe in me …."


"Mom needs proof not just words!!"resolute Madam Liang before entering the house. 


"Ohhhhhhh!!" Rose shouted in annoyance. "I will prove it! I will definitely destroy you, Brother! Until you really can't get up! I'll make you lose everything!!"


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"Damn it! Because of her I didn't have time to ask about your identity Jasmine!"grumble Camelia on her way. He went back to the apartment. 


Though it is near. Madame Liang also opened up on Camelia. Madam Liang was already comfortable with him. Why did Rose have to go home so soon? Even openly call him Jasmine and will prove it. 


Camelia wasn't too worried about it. Successful or not, Camelia will not be disturbed. 


But, wait! 


Camelia called out to herself. He pulled his car over. Picking up a cell phone and texting someone, Dion. 


"There's a backup. Now how can I extract information from Mom? I hope you haven't changed after this."


Actually, it would further pave the way for Camelia to be close to Madam Liang. The real resemblance Camelia can use to get information. Waiting for the next meeting. 


When she was about to return to the car, Camelia's phone rang. From Lina. 


"Hallo, sister," replied Camelia. 


"Hi, Lia. Are you a free man?"reply Lina. 


"I'm empty today. What's up, brother?"ask Camelia. 


"Lunch together?"take Lina. Camelia looked at her watch. It's almost lunchtime. 


"alright. Just send me the location, sister," replied Camelia. It just so happened that at home he was not cooking yet. 


"Okay," replied Lina. After Kak Lina sent her location, soon Camelia returned to driving following the map's instructions.


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The traditional nuances are so thick in Gong's old residence. In contrast to the palace where Andrean lived only thick with modern nuances. 


Gong's residence looked busy. The servants were busy serving lunch to the Gong family. In that spacious room, round tables with 4 benches each, were fully filled. 


At one of the tables, Grandpa Gong sat down together with Andrean, Crystal, as well as Grandma Jiang. Normally, if there was no Andrean let alone Crystal, then the table was filled by Grandpa Gong, Grandma Jiang, as well as Allen. If complete, the seat will be added. 


Have lunch by exchanging stories before returning to their respective activities. 


Andrean and Crystal arrived at this residence about an hour ago. Grandpa Gong was shocked by the arrival of the two. What brought Andrean to the old residence? With Crystal again. And why didn't Hans come? 


After lunch, the other family members are allowed to resign. Leaving Grandpa Gong's desk. 


"Grandfather I want to talk to you one-on-one" Andrean said.


Seriously. Grandpa Gong agreed. 


"Speak where?" Grandpa Gong had Andrean set his place.


"Library" replied Andrean. Grandpa Dong agreed. 


"Grandma, I'm taking Crystal" Andrean said. 


"He's safe with me. Take it easy," Grandma Jiang replied. Andrean and Grandpa Gong then left the dining room towards the library. 


"Beautiful, we're going to the park, yuk," Grandma Jiang, who is possessed by Crystal, asked. 


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Andrean's initial intention to Shanghai was to meet Allen in person. Andrean knows that it was Alan who sent the flowers to Camelia with the initials AG. Andrean Gong, Allen Gong, both have the same initials. 


The goal was to meet Allen, of course, to reprimand and possibly warn Allen to stay away from Camelia. Unfortunately, Allen was not in place. One to Shanghai and the other to Beijing. 


Andrean wants to come back quickly. He was afraid of losing a move from Allen. However, considering Camelia is not easy, Andrean decided to go home tomorrow morning. So what did he want to talk to Grandpa Gong about? 


Arriving at the library, the two sat facing each other on a wooden bench. Wooden bookshelves lined up neatly. Inside, there is a book that is still in the form of a wooden scroll. There are also many books with ancient patterns. A book cover that looks outdated due to age. There are also books in modern print.


In this room there is also not only a book, but also some antique tools and paintings. Both paintings on canvas and direct paintings with wall media.


"What do you want to talk about, Rean?"asked Grandpa Gong without further ado. 


"It's about Crystal, Grandpa," Grandpa Gong replied. 


"What's wrong with Crystal?"


"Before I say it, Grandfather must promise first. That Grandfather won't change his attitude towards Crystal if I say it later!"Andrean.


Until like this. Obviously this is serious. Grandpa Gong sighed. "alright. I promise."


"Grandfather must keep it!"Andrean.


"Yes, Rean!"reply Grandpa Gong.


"Crsytal is not my flesh and blood."


Grandpa Gong was stunned. The look on his face showed surprise. "Whatchu mean? How can you say that?"


"I'm talking to the evidence." Andrean pulled out his phone and showed me a file. 


"This is my DNA test and Crystal's. He's not mine." Grandpa Gong stared at the file was complicated. He was really surprised. How could? So whose son Crsytal is?


"Here, explain to me, Rean!"tell Grandpa Gong by massaging his temple. 


"Grandfather, to be honest. My ex is a wild woman. I don't know, she wasn't that woman from the beginning. I'll be honest with you. I used him to stop Grandpa from suing me to get married and have children. Actually, without a bag I'm sure he's not my son. However, grandfather certainly needs the evidence," explained Andrean.


"So you've been raising other people's children, Rean?"


Andrean smiled, "he's alive because of my sweat. I'm the one who raised. I'm still his father, Grandpa!" A father doesn't have to be a biological father, does he?


"So, who's the woman you mean?" Andrean told me about that night. Where he spent the night with a foreign woman.


"How do I look for it? That's been a while. You don't remember his face. Holy jeez!" Andrean had trouble recognizing someone's face. Who often meet him sometimes he still forgets. 


"Actually I've found it, Grandpa. But I can't prove it yet" Andrean said.


"Who is that?"


"Grandfather knows him." Andrean smiled meaningfully.