TWINS GENIUS CRUEL CEO
CHAPTER 5 Poisoning

"Sir, I actually want to get married, but because Grandma is sick, mengingan think of Grandma's recovery first. After all, there are still hundreds of women out there that I can marry at any time," Arzen smiled. Madam Arita bobbing heads. Every day, the answer is the same.

"Then, how about you bring one woman into this house? Who knew Grandma could be cured by seeing your chosen future wife." Lady Arita, finally able to trap Arzen with her plea.

"Huh? Grandma, seriously tell Arzen to bring a woman? Seriously, Grandma?" arzen asked half in surprise. He knew that once the powerful woman in the house never once asked another woman to come to his house.

"Well, endless, Grandma feels lonely, your mother is never cool when invited to joke. It's always serious." Lady Arita replied with a careless Katherine.

'Yeah, the old woman was accused. He who has not talked to me all this time! Huh, hypocrite!' katherine grumbled outside the room while eavesdropping on their conversation.

"How, Arzen has the woman ready?" Madam Arita looked at the heiress intently who looked nervous and confused. Arita is worried that his company and wealth will not be inherited in the future.

"Ohhhh about that, it's easy, Grandma! Hahaha...who would try to resist? They're out there bound to bend their knees and beg to be married by NEO shareholder grandchildren."

Madame Arita laughed amusedly seeing her arrogant nature decline to Arzen.

"Already, don't talk much. Go and take the woman." 

"Yes, Grandma! There hasn't been an hour, I've been kicked out" said Arzen pouting.

"Oh, what do you want? Want to wait for Grandma to keep rattan hit—"

"Hehe, well your highness. You don't have to be angry, excuse me." Arzen resigns, exits the room and lets the maid accompany Lady Arita.

"Well," Arzen called to Katherine who pretended to hit a lizard on the wall.

"Hm, why?" ask Katherine.

"Where's victor?" It turns out Arzen is looking for the doctor.

"Bust go to the hospital" Katherine answered honestly.

"Hais, I've paid quite a fortune, but still out serving other patients. I don't know it's lucky!" pissed Arzen. How else, Mrs Arita never forbade Victor from serving other patients.

"Hm, where are you going?" katherine asked to see Arzen pick up the car keys.

"To dong's office, Mama. Look, it's 12 in the afternoon. I have an important meeting today. Bye, Ma." Arzen pamit, go to his office.

"Ishhh, go straight away. Really nice bum!" katherine's grumbling can't force Arzen again to go to Erina's studio.

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"Ara, where are you, baby? Come on, come eat with Mommy."

Aizhe went in looking for Ara in the room. Today, his daughter appears to have come home earlier than school. But the truth is, Ara didn't come in today because she was hiding in a stall near the school. 

Aizhe fingered the bed, thinking Ara might be napping, but that Aizhe got some money sheets under the pillow and some candy seeds.

"Hm, whose money is this?" As Aizhe recalled, her children's hard-earned money was always stored well into a can of used milk.

Aizhe turned her head as the door of the room shifted. Ara stood there and saw in her mother's hands her money.

"Ara, whose money is this, baby?" aizhe asked, knowing it was Ara.

"Ara, Mommy answered!" push Aizhe forward. Ara approached and tried to snatch the money but Aizhe immediately raised his hand up.

"Ara, don't steal, honey?"

Ara lowered her head and cried, trying to explain to Aizhe. "Mommy don't be lazy, Ala's money can be in school" he said.

Aizhe clenched her mouth, shocked and immediately crouched down in front of Ara.

"Why, can Ara make money? Ara didn't study at school?" aizhe asked nicely while hugging her daughter. "No. Ala pellgi sells, not molests, pardon Ala, Mommy." Aizhe was almost destroyed if Ara had done so.

"Yes, I'm sorry, too, dear," said Aizhe kissing Ara's hand and surprised to feel that the usually soft skin of the hand had turned a little rough.

"And please, Ara don't sell. In school, it's good to study, not make money." Aizhe advised Ara well. "Magical, Mommy." Nod Ara slowly.

"All right, now we go eat first." Aizhe took Ara and walked with her cane. Arriving at the small dining table, Aizhe sat in front of Ara. Eating quietly, but for a long time Aizhe's feelings began to feel bad when Ara did not sound in front of him.

"Ara, why shut up? Ara doesn't like Mommy's porridge?" ask Aizhe.

Just keep quiet.

"Ara, angry at you, Mommy?"

"...."

"Fine." Aizhe immediately stood up and instantly the plastic cup in her hand fell down after her hand touched Ara's cold and pale face.

"Ara, what's wrong with you, baby? Ara, wake up, son?!" Panic-stricken Aizhe immediately searched for the wrist and felt Ara's weak pulse.

"Oh my God, Ara!" Aizhe carried her, walked quickly to find a wall and felt the door of the house. He tried repeatedly to fall and hit his head against the wall. He did not care about the blood flowing on his forehead, which was clearly Ara's life more important now.

"Buk, help! Help me! Help me, Buk!" call Aizhe knocking on the door of her neighbor's apartment.

"Oh my God, what happened?" The neighbor, shocked to see Aizhe's blood covered in Ara's clothes. 

"Oh, to-help my daughter, suddenly she's not moving." Please Aizhe and cry in front of her.

"Well, I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Sir! Get over here! Aizhe and her daughter need our help!" call him inside. "Well, good Mom." Please follow her husband and bring them both. Unless his wife's at home to wait for the quintuplets to come home.

Arriving at the hospital, Aizhe accidentally loses her daughter. "Yahoo! Where are you, baby?!!!" Making people feel uncomfortable and also pity to hear Aizhe screaming in panic in the hospital hallways. Because the doctor bandaged his head, Aizhe separated from Ara who said the Doctor said that Ara had a little poisoning due to consuming expired candy. But luckily Ara could be dealt with quickly.

"Son Aizhe!" call the neighbors to come.

"Pa-pak, where's my daughter?" ask Aizhe to panic.

"You take it easy, son. Your daughter has been brought to the car, along with her infusion bag. Now let's take you home, "he replied could not linger in the hospital because the cost is quite expensive.

"Thank God, come, sir." Aizhe is led out and barely crosses paths with Victor wearing an operating robe. However, when they arrive at the car, Ara is lost again.

"Sir, why are you quiet?" ask Aizhe worriedly. "Son Aizhe, sorry, Ara wasn't in the car."

"What's? There is no ara? You must be lying, right?" Aizhe opened the door, fumbling in the middle seat completely without her daughter.

"Son, Aizhe. Just stay here first, let me find him." The man hurried to the parking area. But in the car no one else.

"Oh my God, what should I say to Aizhe?" He stood confused and unconscious of a black luxury car coming out of the parking lot, where there was Ara who was sleeping. Tired of looking for her mother, Ara got into the wrong car.