The Passionate Night
*THAT PROMISE

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Selena almost fell if someone did not catch her body. The beautiful woman walked in. The effects of drunkenness last night were still strong he felt.

A man stood beside her and held Selena's body. The man dressed in a neat suit led Selena to sit on a chair. Both were in the cafeteria to get breakfast.

“Why not be careful?” ask the man.

Selena pursed the base of her nose and did not answer. Right now he just needs some sleep. But her job has been delayed a lot because two days she has to take care of Kenzo's problems at school.

A man named Edzar who was Selena's older cousin brought him a glass of warm coffee. He hopes that the influence Selena feels will be reduced if you drink warm coffee. The handsome man of athlete stature and had Phoenix eyes behaved so attentively to Selena.

“Thanks, Edzar.”

Selena took a sip of the americano that Edzar gave her. His eyes opened slightly after drinking the bitter coffee. He saw a worried looking Edzar.

“Why not ask your secretary to do it?”

Selena nodded slowly. “No. I don't want to disturb his break.”

“You've always been like that. Your condition is also not good.” Edzar said with a worried tone. “Are you drunk last night?”

“Yes, I got drunk with Jenni.”

Selena looked at the watch on her wrist. The breakfast was over and he told Edzar to return to his study. The beautiful woman just left Edzar.

Edzar just stared at her silently. Staring at Selena's back who was slowly moving away. Her cousin's sister has not changed at all, she still likes to spend her time inside nightclubs and getting drunk. Edzar was worried about her. He always cares about all Selena's problems, but the beautiful woman avoids them.

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Selena went back to her study. He had an important meeting after lunch that required him to go abroad. Selena can't go with her current situation, but circumstances force her to remember the job she's been put off for a few days.

He contacted his secretary and asked to prepare a private jet belonging to the company. But who would have thought if a private jet has been used by both parents. Selena called Marie and Johan to protest.

“Why are you using the company property for a vacation? Don't you guys have one other private jet for you to use?” Selena said impatiently.

The middle-aged man's resolute voice replied, “Jet private family is making improvements. I took your son on vacation because he looked so moody. Why didn't you make him go to school?” There was a strong tone at the end of his sentence.

If it was like this, Selena could not say anything or the problem would lengthen and there would be no end to it.

The beautiful woman sighed and said, “Alright, I won't bother you guys. Enjoy the holidays.”

His fingers quickly hung up the phone, then placed it on the table lazily. Selena was forced to ask her secretary to book a plane ticket to attend the important meeting.

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Johan and Marie go on vacation to entertain Kenzo. The little boy was suddenly banned from going to school by his mother. When Marie and Johan tried to persuade Kenzo to tell her what had happened, the boy simply fell silent and said nothing.

Selena plans to transfer Kenzo to another prestigious school. But principal Kenzo begged Kenzo to stay there, and the teachers would pay more attention to him so that the same events would not happen again. The headmaster continued to beg Marie. Given if the Geovandra family is the most donor in their school.

“I'll talk about everything with my daughter later. Kenzo will be on school leave for a few days, I hope you can take good care of his visa, Ms.”

Marie turned off the phone. His gaze turned to Kenzo sitting next to him who was playing his favorite matcha ice cream. The little boy did not eat a single bribe. Her behavior made Marie and Johan worried.

“Why are you daydreaming?” marie asked as she smashed the boy's head.

Kenzo pushed his ice cream bowl, then looked at Marie with a pushy look. “Say.” Marie's voice sounded gentle and loving.

“Grandma, where's my dad? Why isn't she with me and mommy?”

The plain face was bewildered, implied a sad expression on his face. He always remembered how Leon ridiculed him with a joke that was not funny. His friends also question where Kenzo's father is at school. Kenzo was just escorted by two nannies and a driver.

Marie had expected that this kind of question would come sooner or later, and today the little boy questioned it. He asks Marie who doesn't even know who Kenzo's real father is. Selena never told him how Marie and Johan urged her. He's very stubborn.

Marie was silent for a moment to think before answering the sensitive questions of her beloved granddaughter.

“Do I not have a father?”

Before Marie answered, Kenzo first raised the question back to her. He was getting fixated on some of the questions posed by his granddaughter.

Another thought swept through Marie's mind. He's gonna do something to get Selena to open the mouth of who Kenzo's dad is. If that doesn't work, then Marie will make Kenzo demand to have a father. That way, Selena won't be single anymore.

He smiled with pleasure.

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Selena just parked her car in the parking lot of a family restaurant. He headed for the receptionist, asking the woman standing guard to tell him the reserved table.

After knowing the table number, Selena immediately headed there. His feet stepped while his eyes focused on the phone. Ask his secretary if all meeting and flight needs have been completed. He still had an hour to eat lunch before finally going abroad.

Selena put her phone in the bag and focused on finding the table number. His eyes were open and he soon found them. He immediately walked up to the table with a man sitting there.

“Sorry, I'm late,” Selena said as she sat in the right seat opposite the man.

The man turned around, and Selena was fixated on looking at him. He saw the correct table number. There was no way the receptionist was giving out any misinformation. But Selena has an appointment with Zayn. Not the man currently sitting before him.

“Nona Selena?”

Yeah, it's me!

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