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Both parents Vander immediately shocked not play when they saw the state of their son who had been sprawled with wounds that still shed fresh blood.

The face that was once smooth and spotless, it seemed that it was no longer. Various forms of cuts and blows adorned his face. "Vanders!"

"My son!" Simultaneously the two shouted approaching his son who was between conscious and unconscious now.

"What happened to my son?" It looks like the Mama is holding Vander's face that is irrigating blood there.

"Let's go to the hospital!" The Papa seems to be thinking more logically now than playing with feelings.

"Vanders.... Wake son!" With a body that is not much different even with the age that is far adrift, but for a father, his child is still small.

Without a sense of weight, Vander carried his Papa in his carriage down the stairs to get to the exit.

"Open the car door!" Because the sudden incident and turned out to bring bad wind of course made the waiter who was there also become tremors themselves.

The mind also becomes slow. Hearing her employer's screams, the car door was opened and Vander was taken to the hospital for treatment.

Along the way, only the cry of Mama Vander was heard that saw the state of her son. Whereas before, the son looked healthy and improved but in an instant his son collapsed.

"Let's hurry, Vander's unconscious... My son was unconscious, his blood was also flowing..." With tears flowing and trembling hands he cleansed the blood that ran through his son's face.

Vander was unconscious again, and certainly could not hear anything. The speed of the vehicle accompanied by a road that is not crowded makes them reach the hospital. Without much time left, the officer immediately took Vander to the emergency room.

"Save my son." His request to the new doctor came after seeing this emergency.

"Please wait outside." That was all he could say because the doctor rushed in.

"Vander...."

"He'll be fine, don't worry. He's our son, he's strong." Papa Vander calmed his wife who was seen crying loudly and afraid of the state of their child.

Some time later....

"How's it?"

"Great master, there's someone coming into Mr. Vander's room. This is our sloppiness, sorry. But it looks like he knows the location of the big master's home camera. Not only that from his movements he seemed to memorize and know exactly what he passed, even a room that only certain servants know it easily." Hearing that explanation alone made Papa Vander feel strange.

"Who? Her face?"

"It's sir." The man immediately showed the face captured by the camera although not too much, at least helping.

"He's...."

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On the other hand, the streak of anger still did not subside and entered the room that looked neutral. "Have you? Have you channeled your anger? How's it feel?" The figure of a man sitting as if knowing his arrival.

There was no response from the owner of the anger. "You're relieved? Answer Xander. Already or not? Or is he dead because of your anger?"

"I don't care, I want to see him."

"Relatedly? Ready with everything? Mind first. Your soul is Xander, but your body is Max. I'm not banning you, but at least think well first. You're angry right now."

"I miss my son." Said again.

"I miss Xavier.... I miss him."

"That's the usual thing, you're his father. But remember I said, think before you go. Your son is with his mother and not only that, the territory belongs to his parents. Of course you know better than Xander. That's why I said think well."

Seriate.....

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