Red Hair Woman and MR. MAFIA
WHERE'S TRISTAN?

The next day, Aiden leaves for New York to meet his parents, especially his father. He got there during the day, after which in the morning he took time to have breakfast with Tristan.

"Hello, Dad," said Aiden who went straight to Anlee Group with Grey. He left Ivander at Anlee Group Washington to take care of everything, and to look after his son if Fressia contacted him.

"Yet you're back too" said Anthony, who missed his eldest son.

Anthony immediately stood up and approached and gave a hug, "Mommy always asks how you are. He'd love to call you, but he's always afraid that it's bothering you."

Remembering Mom Kimberly, made Aiden's heart feel guilty. She knew Mom Kimberly loved her very much, but she rarely contacted her.

"Is Mommy home?" ask Aiden.

"Yes, but the day after tomorrow we'll be off to meet Adeline. She is pregnant now."

"REally?!"

"Hmm ... Adeline was finally able to achieve her happiness again after the accident. Dad knows how he feels, but he's lucky to have Reyn love him so much, with his family."

"Don't be sad, Dad," said Aiden.

"Therefore, Dad asks you to help take care of Anlee Group here because Dad and Mom will accompany Adeline until she gives birth later. Mommy wants her to be in a happy and comfortable mood so as not to affect her pregnancy."

Aiden breathed slowly. He started to think back. How could he leave Tristan alone in Washington with only his nanny, let alone Aiden having some enemies he currently needs to suspect, including Fressia.

"Alright, Dad. Don't worry, I'll help you lead the Anlee Group here" Aiden said.

"You're not just helping, but you'll be leading Anlee Group New York. Dad will announce to the board tomorrow."

"But, Dad. What about Anlee Washington?" ask Aiden.

"You can pick up anyone to help you there. Dad used to ask Dad's best friend to ask him to lead Anlee Group in Indonesia" replied Anthony.

"Uncle Hansel?"

"Hm ..."

"Uncle Hansel is Dad's best friend and certainly can be trusted, while I'm ...," Aiden stopped his remarks.

Yeah, Aiden just sensed that he didn't have any friends. He who left them all because of his disappointment at the law that felt irresponsible in investigating the death of his grandparents.

Coupled with the incident that night that resulted in Tristan, but the red-haired woman who gave birth to him actually never appeared. That made Aiden want to stay away and be alone.

"Your best friend is always waiting for you to come to them again. Don't close yourself again. Dad himself has accepted what happened to Grandpa and Grandma and prefers to calm down for the sake of the happiness of the Dad family. Dad is also convinced, Grandpa and Grandma do not want you to hold a grudge that will not be finished."

Aiden breathed slowly. Dad Anthony doesn't know that Aiden's problem isn't just that. What would his parents do if they found out about Tristan's whereabouts?

"Let's go home now, Mommy will be happy you're home" Dad Anthony said. He left Anlee Group with his personal assistant Morgan. Morgan replaced Rod who Anthony sent to the UK to lead the Anlee Group there as the center of the Anlee Group in Continental Europe.

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"Yes!!" Tristan smiled broadly as the school's return hour had arrived. He ran and hugged Fressia.

Before leaving earlier, Fressia had promised to accompany him to eat ice cream in one of the cafes not far from there. Tristan loves ice cream so much, he can even eat ice cream until there is no need for lunch. However, Fressia never allowed it because she did not want Tristan to get sick.

Aunty would love to have a child like you, Tris. But, it can't be like that. Seeking Aunty's own identity alone Aunty's difficulties. It must have made people look down on Aunty who was considered to have no unclear origin - the inner Fressia.

"Let's eat! After this we go home" said Fressia.

"Good, Aunty. I love Aunty so much."

"Aunty loves you too, Tris," Fressia rubbed Tristan's head and smiled.

They spent time together at the cafe until about two in the afternoon. After that, Fressia again took Tristan's hand and took him to the car.

After putting Tristan in the car, Fressia's hand felt pulled back and the car door was closed. Fressia's eyes, who initially wanted to see who pulled her, now turned to the closed car door and took Tristan away.

"Tristan!" shouted Fressia who was now sitting quietly in shock, while the person who pulled her was no longer visible.

With trembling hands, Fressia immediately contacted Aiden, but was not lifted at all. He again tried to contact one of his employer's personal assistants.

"Hello, how can I help you, Miss Fressia?" ask Ivander.

"T-mister, please. M-they carry Tristan," said Fressia.

"They? Who are they?!"

"I don't know, Sir. They pulled me and left me on the street" Fressia said.

"Now that I'm back home, I'm going to take care of everything" Ivander said.

Fressia felt sad, even her heart was broken when she saw the car carrying Tristan away. Her foster child must be very frightened at this moment. The endless water flowed down Fressia's cheeks during the trip home in an online taxi.

Arriving at home, he saw the car that had taken Tristan away was already in the yard of the house. His eyes widened and immediately ran in.

"Tristan!"

In the living room, there was only the driver who had brought the car and also Ivander. The driver was seen bruised and injured in several parts of his body.

Very quickly he got here - inner Fressia when seeing the existence of Ivander there.

The bespectacled man seemed to be busy with his laptop and occasionally contacted someone. Fressia immediately stepped closer to the driver earlier.

"Tony, where's Tristan?" ask Fressia while shaking Tony's arm.

"Tony! Tell me quickly!" asked Fressia again with a slight shout.

"They took him."

Deghhh

Fressia's eyes were rounded and her heart was beating rapidly at this moment. He could only sit still while sitting on the floor.

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