
In the afternoon, the lawyer named Mr. Brook finally arrived. Falcon takes care of the legality of appointing a child and handing his will to a lawyer to be his representative in legal affairs for all his wealth.
Venus was surprised to see so many properties owned by Falcon, including the businesses that became the source of the man's income. After completing the signing of some documents, the lawyer left.
“Now, you are my daughter.” Falcon's face looked very relieved and happy.
“Are you not going to regret this?” ask Venus. Only once did he meet someone who was happy to have given up all his wealth to a stranger.
“What to regret, if you give up all the treasures on my own daughter?” ask Falcon lightly.
“Heh .. we know very well that I'm just a foster daughter.” Shadow leaned his back against the back of the padded chair in the study. A view of the beautiful garden below.
“Falcon, are you of noble descent?” ask Venus.
“Why are you asking that?”
“Because in my opinion, parks as beautiful as that are only owned by noble families,” he replied plainly.
“Hahahaa .. This is what I love about you. You're so innocent and honest. But, from now on be careful. Out there, there are so many people ready to pounce and kill for a piece of bread!”
“Hemm .. I know about it.” Venus recalls the bitter and difficult times in the orphanage. The place houses many children, while the donations they get are often inadequate, even for meals. That's why he used to work with another boy, to lighten Mrs Mildred's burden.
“Oh Yes, Falcon.” Venus sat up straight and leaned back to the desk.
“What's up?” ask his foster father.
“Can I make a donation to the orphanage I grew up in?” tanyakanya.
“Shouldn't your ex-husband have helped them since you became his wife?” ask Falcon.
“Hemm, it should be that while the agreement is still in effect, he did. But I never investigated. I didn't have a chance to go there. And after I threw him into the sea, somehow Madam's circumstances
Mildred and my sisters are there.” Venus lowered.
“Not that I want to poison your mind. But in my opinion, you should also be careful with that Madame Mildred. But, of course I'll give you a check to hand it over to.” Falcon immediately wrote on the checkbook and handed it to Venus.
“What is enough?” ask Falcon who saw Venus reading the check paper.
“This is a very adequate amount. They should not suffer again for a few months,” nods Venus.
“Let's have lunch, after that, let the driver take you there. Remember, your name is Venus Moriarty.”
“Yeah, and my dad is Chester Moriarty,” timpal Venus. He followed the Falcon who nodded happily in front of him.
“Can you call me dad, from now on? Because, the Falcon's name was my pseudonym on duty. Not everyone can know that.”
“Of course, dad. I'm happy to finally be able to call someone with the word father,” Venus commented a sweet smile on her pretty face.
“Lunch will be ready in five minutes, Sir, Miss,” said the waiter in the dining room. Chester nodded.
It wasn't too late when a luxury car pulled up in front of an orphanage that now looked different in Venus' eyes. It looks like Hugo kept his promise to renovate and help the parlour since he got married and broke into the Von Amstel family.
“Halo beautiful sister. Would you like to meet Mrs Mildred?” a little boy Jean used to love very much, came closer.
Venus bowed while smiling at him. “You are very handsome. What's your name?”
“I'm Jhonny,” says enthusiastically. Enthusiastic children who hope to get a new family.
Venus rubbed her head gently. Remember it was he who took care of Jhonny since the baby was placed someone in front of the door of the orphanage. “I want to meet Mrs Mildred. Does he exist?” tanyanya.
“Let's quant.’ Jhonny pulled Venus' hand without being awkward, like they had known for a long time. The beautiful girl followed him while smiling.
“Mistress Mildred .. Mrs Mildred, there is a beautiful girl who wants to meet you!” With his innocent behavior, Jhonny shouted from the front door to the workspace of Mrs Mildred.
“Who?” The middle-aged woman raised her head to the door. He saw Jhonny pulling the hand of a beautiful and very classy woman behind him. He immediately greeted and put on a friendly look.
“Mari, please come in,” welcome Mrs Mildred.
“Jhonny, could you ask one of your sisters to make a drink for this Miss?” the orders of Madam Mildred.
“Of course.” Jhonny sumringah and immediately darted away, like an arrow released from his bow.
Venus smiled little looking at that very cute boy. However, Madam Mildred's voice immediately distracted her.
“I'm Mrs Mildred, this caretaker. May I know who you are?” A warm smile could not be separated from the old face that began to wrinkle.
“I Venus Moriarty,” Venus introduce herself.
“From the Moriarty family? I've heard of the noble's surname. But only this time had the chance to meet one of the Moriarty family members. Thank you for giving us attention.”
Madam Mildred's welcome felt like honey. I don't know why Venus doesn't like her very much now. In the past, he would have thought of it as great, as he always managed to get a little donation by praising the rich women who stopped there.
“We are not a noble family,” Venus rectifies the words of Lady Mildred.
“My dad left this for me to get here.” Venus pushes a white envelope on the table, in front of the old woman.
“Oh, so, what is your father's name? I should have noted it in the admissions book, right?’ Madam Mildred directly took out her ledger after looking at the contents of the envelope.
“My father, Chester Moriarty,” sahut Venus, while watching Mrs Mildred who is taking notes. The woman who dedicated her life to the care of dozens of children. Fatigue was evident on that old face. Her age may only be around her fifties, but it looks more like a sixties woman.
“This is your drink, Miss.” A little girl appears with Jhonny. Venus did not know the little girl.
“Teirma kasih,” sahut Venus polite and full of smiles. For the children of the orphanage, a smile can be a fire of spirit that was previously dim due to difficulties in the home.
“This parlor building is very good. Looks like you have a regular donor and very royal,” praise Venus.
“Oh, that's Mr Hugo von Amstel.” Madam Mildred bowed slightly and said in a low voice. “Then, one of my children was made his wife but she died while they were on vacation. What a poor Jean.”
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