
Now that Lucas and Marisa have arrived, he immediately told the shareholders to hold a sudden meeting that made the other staffers tired. "As long as you've come, sir, but they haven't come?" said one of the staff.
Lucas grinned, then went inside. He saw all the seats were empty.
Then Lucas saw the clock now showing at 3 pm. But they hadn't arrived there after 15 minutes of waiting inside. "Sir, should this meeting be canceled? I think they are very busy" Marisa said.
"No, this meeting will continue".
Chequek!
"I'm sorry my master had to convey this message that the directors would not come here because of this meeting as suddenly as if information had come to them".
"Alright, if that's what they want" Lucas nodded his head up from the chair. Then entered his room, but when he also saw Dilan was there.
"Have you come?".
Lucas grinned back, "What are you doing here?".
"Why? you're angry because they didn't hear you?".
"No" Lucas replied as he sat in front of him. "Then are you one of them?".
"I don't know. How was your business trip? is everything going well?".
"Ah, here's what I want to talk about. So you've been this guy all along? how could you do that?".
"What am I doing? I don't understand what you're talking about".
"No need to lie to me, you don't think I know you've been behind the company. And you also do not know the reason why grandfather entrusted this company to me hahahaha, it's all because grandfather does not trust you, grandfather never trusts you. You want to know why? because you are too often evasive company funds..
BBUUNGH....
"What's? what did you just say, asshole? you just said what hahh" growled Dilan directly pulled Lucas' collar.
"No" cried Marisa holding Dilan's hand as she wanted to hit Lucas back. "Don't do it, sir".
"Who are you?" annoyed Dilan looked at Marisa with sharp eyes. "You who..!!".
BBUUNGH....
Dilan who wanted to hit Marisa, quickly Lucas immediately hit her and pushed her onto the sofa. "Look at it later, you won't be able to survive. Be prepared you'll lose everything" Lucas grinned at the corners of his lips. Then let go of Dilan, "Now you're gone, I don't want to see you here".
"Haahhh, okay. But I won't stay silent either, we'll see. This company will fall in your hands or in my hands" after that Dilan out of there.
Then Marisa approached Lucas, "Master, are you okay?".
"You're out" Lucas replied walking toward his seat of greatness.
"But sir, the corner of your lips is hurt".
Lucas looked at her, "Didn't you hear me?".
"Okay sir, if that's what I'm sorry for" Marisa nodded out.
Then Lucas glanced at his phone that had just rang, "Yes ma. What's up?".
"Lucas, are you really back?".
"mmm".
"Your grandfather wants to talk".
"alright. Grandpa, what's wrong?".
"Where are you?".
"Lucas's in grandpa's office".
"You go home right now, there's something important that grandfather wants to talk to you about. Dilan's on his way here, too".
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As soon as Lucas returned, in the family room he saw that Dilan had been there with Mateo. "Have you come?".
"Yes cake, what did Grandpa call us here?".
"Sit. I think you two must have fought, did you start Lucas?".
"No cake".
"Then you're Dilan?".
"Not cake" replied Dilan.
"Alright, grandpa knew you two would never answer honestly. Now how are you Lucas? is this department very heavy for you? grandpa heard you had a sudden meeting and they didn't hear you".
"It's okay, grandpa. Lucas can handle this".
"Good, Grandpa was happy to hear that. So the reason Grandpa told you both to come here, the night that Abez's hotel will be 8 years old, Grandpa wants you both to come to that place".
"Lucas don't have time there cake, sorry".
"Are you just against grandpa?".
"No".
"You must go, and you too Dilan. You two have to go to the party, grandfather wants our family to attend the party and grandfather does not accept rejection from both of you. You two understand?".
"Good cake" nods Dilan. While Lucas was silent, he did not want to leave his precious job.
"Why are you silent?".
"All right, I'll be there".
"Good, you two can go" then Mateo smiled looking at the two grandchildren. He knew that Lucas and Dilan would never unite, let alone work, they would both be like dogs and cats fighting for power. "If you two manage to get his daughter, then I will give this company to who succeeds. And I'm gonna resign from my position".
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In Lucas's room he threw his body on the bed, and Isabella entered the room. "Lucas, are you okay? you look very tired dear" he said full of worries.
"Lucas is fine ma. What's the matter mama's here? Lucas needs a break".
"Mama's here to tell you something".
"Something?".
"Yes, your grandfather is trying to match you two to the daughter of hotel owner Abez. You know, if grandfather is very close to the Nugroho family all this time, and who you know the Nugroho family has a daughter, if not the wrong name Kirana. So you have to succeed in getting his heart, you want to be the successor of your grandfather's real company?".
Lucas snorted, "Ma, Lucas is very tired and tired. Can't you guys not talk about matchmaking".
"Lucas!" isabella saw it. "You want this company to fall into Dilan's hands? if Dilan makes it, what do you want to be, Lucas?".
"Ma, Lucas is not married yet and Lucas will not marry the woman Lucas never loved. So Lucas won't go".
"Lucas, mama please. Please do not disappoint your father who has been struggling to build this company. You want your papa to be sad?".
"If so, let Lucas alone ma. Lucas needs calm".
"Alright, but you have to go to the show, mama doesn't accept rejection" Isabella went straight out. Although he also disagrees with matchmaking like this, but he would rather not if only Dilan shifted Lucas' position in the company Hanju group. He won't let that happen, Lucas will have to stay in his position until mateo leaves everything to Lucas.
DDDRRR... DDDRRTT...
"Mmmmm?" answer Isabella.
"Mom, there's an emergency patient, the patient has to be operated on immediately".
"Well, I'll be there soon" with Isabella's long steps into her car, and immediately left the Davison family's residence for the hospital she had been building.