Rebirth: I'm Calling My Husband's Heart Back

Rebirth: I'm Calling My Husband's Heart Back
In Fact, They Are Already In Trouble


Given what Roro is saying in the future, Zeva was about to discuss it while sitting opposite the father tonight.


Mr.'s Residence. Norwich is pretty quiet, because only Julian lives here. The child also rarely goes home, preferring to wander.


"Clint is still in the office." Mr. Norwich opened the conversation as he returned to the dinner table. Bastian has been holding Zeva's hand since, as if he doesn't want this Zeva to disappear and change if he lets go.


The man just smiled to understand. "I know Clint, Dad .. If you don't mind, I'm hungry."


Mr. Norwich immediately nodded, and laughed warmly. "Jeez-astaga .. I should be sensitive. Come on, Betty, set up a special menu for Bastian, yeah!"


The old man was busy by himself and excited, calling out the servants of the house who were in the tens. Until Zeva could not make it, but Bastian today seems happy about his different attitude. So he let it go, the man clasped his hand.


"I eat all human food, Dad ... don't bother." Bastian is a good guy. He respects Mr. Norwich heartily. There's no reason for Bastian to disrespect, because he's wise and fair.


"Partners who are on promil must eat a healthy diet. This is for both of you!" Mr. Norwich pointed at Bastian and Zeva with his index finger. His expression is a joke.


Bastian and Zeva could only endure the embarrassed smile.


"Oh, yeah ...." Mr. Norwich seemed to remember something. "don't be burdened with gender, because for Dad the most important is the heir. Women are the same. And I'm sure, with the seedling type as excellent as you guys, a woman's man must be just as great."


Praised so as to make Bastian more wrong behavior to rage.


"Dad sure?" Zeva seduces her father. "We should discuss it with Clint and Soraya. I don't want them to feel overtaken."


Both hands of Mr. Norwich was open, his face revealing as if there was nothing wrong with his actions.


"What haven't you offered Soraya? Father's treasure hasn't been able to make him glare?" Mr. Norwich bragged. He's not as rich as Elon Musk. Handsome had even surpassed those billionaires, right?


Zeva smile. "Maybe Soraya wants to be a director at one of Dad's companies."


Zeva doesn't know, but Clint's corruption must be his money for Soraya, right?


"Already ... even the first time I offer is want which company? I can instantly turn everything into Soraya's. But the woman did not want to, yes already ... I'm offering to the willing."


"Dad's joking!" Zeva closed her mouth which was already laughing out loud. The waiter came in, carrying a dish that was full of nutrition. Most of it seems to be special for them to give birth to a boy.


"Jeez ... can you make a different menu? This is what the fuck?!" Mr. Norwich's upset. He stared at the menu at the dinner table and the waiter took turns.


"Sorry, Mr. .. but kata—"


"Already!" Mr. Norwich wavered, then glanced at the distressed-looking waitress hearing her employer's remark. "Other times of proper cooking. Diverse, let my daughter-in-law satisfied. Dinner time menu like from a nutritionist like this. Not fun at all."


Bastian and Zeva understood immediately, but they just laughed. There is a promise that all genders are the same, so yes. This—according to Zeva, will be something different. Maybe he's not going to be the number one guy in NC but definitely his son who leads. He does not want to overthrow Clint, and if he does not have time, then his son will realize his goals.


"Let's start eating .. Don't think about Clint!" Mr. Norwich started first, seeing his two children looking at each other, so he knew something was bothering them. And he doesn't want to be discussed any further temporarily.


"I told you I didn't want to come!" Aya refused to get out of the car. The woman continued to fortify herself by crossing her arms across her chest. His eyes were staring at Clint.


"Come ... Don't do this!" Clint emotion. "Yes .. I've done a lot for you, and I just want you to get pregnant. If you are afraid that your body shape will change, after giving birth you can have plastic surgery all you want! I promise I won't make you sick, Aya!"


"You know that being pregnant makes a woman go half crazy. You know the pregnancy hormones can stay forever in a woman's body?" Aya was traumatized in pregnancy because she saw her mother so after the birth of her sister. Her mother turned into a tempramental who originally—Aya thought, her mother is a gentle woman. Her mother turned into a terrible monster because she was pregnant.


"Yes .. not all—"


"But there is, and I don't want to be!" Aya's eyes bulged as the final form of her refusal.


Clint took a breath and distanced himself from Aya. "OK if you still don't want to, Aya .. but you never expect us to be rich forever, because we don't have an heir who will continue our business."


"I'm working on it myself, Clint .. I'll work on my own future, if you're afraid of being poor in the old days!"


It went down eventually. While looking at Clint, Aya said full of warning. "I respect your father, respect your family, only I can't follow anything they want. It doesn't matter my life is short, but I don't like to pawn happiness and peace."


Clint apparently had no more loopholes to ask Aya to get pregnant. It's finished its own war. He must give in to his worries: Zeva will inherit everything.


Aya is strong in principle.


The woman sauntered quietly into the house, letting Clint tail helplessly behind her.


"... lest our weaknesses be exploited by others, Well."


Aya and Clint stopped in their respective positions, eavesdropping.


"Which weakness?" ask Mr. Norwich. The tone of astonishment could not be hidden from the man's voice.


"Corruption and nepotism" Zeva replied firmly.


"Who would dare to be so brave to us, Anya?"


"There will always be something like that in the company, Well .. I must remind you that we can survive. So besides, I'd like to borrow some of Dad's employees while we're on vacation."


"Oh .. I'll prepare what you want, Anya! Tomorrow morning, I'll send some including Ana. And why should you stop believing in reports? Does that represent what's happening in the company?"


"Because what we can is not necessarily in accordance with reality. You have to stop listening to people you trust!"


Clint broke out in a cold sweat. Of course he was wrong. And indeed for some things, he used company money. Including him deliberately flowed funds into Aya's account, so that he could hoard treasures faster. Geez, Aya does not want to get pregnant, which means her wealth can stop flowing at any time. He does not want to be poor.


"Clint!" Aya turned her head and looked at Clint. Aya said she didn't want to get involved, but Clint insisted.


"I'm just in case!" kilah Clint.