Wild Roses For Luqman
88. Gathering

Clara had left that place long enough, but still the building had not changed. It's still the same as before.

They watched the place for quite a while. Until finally the ringing call on Luqman's mobile phone distracts the entire car.

The man hurried to answer the call. After a short conversation, Luqman disconnected his phone.

They immediately got out of the car, and coincided with several men who came to him. They shake hands and introduce themselves.

After setting the strategy, they walk into their respective predetermined positions. Mr. Andreas breathed his breath before going into that cursed place.

"Good day, Om." A young lady dressed in a menor approached him, with a bright smile.

Educated the Roman feather Mr. Andreas, imagining that in front of him was his own biological child. Clara. He immediately turned his face away.

"Am I less pretty in the eyes, Om? So that he turned his face." The woman turned the face of Mr. Andreas with her hands. Inevitably, Mr. Andreas was forced to look over.

"I'll reward you, provided you'll meet me with the owner of this place."

"Oh, of course. Please sit here first, I'll call Nindi's mother for you." The girl pinched Mr. Andreas's chin before passing away. But the man immediately twitched, so it didn't get hit.

Mr. Andreas circulated his gaze, sweeping through every corner of the place. The sound of music that so damaged his sense of hearing.

"Are you looking for me?" The female voice made Mr. Andreas look back.

For a moment his gaze fell upon the woman who was dressed even more, and her jewels filled both her hands and her neck.

"Are you Nindi?"

"Yes, that's one hundred percent. Come on, please sit down." Bu Nindi's outstretched hand wanted to hold Mr. Andreas' hand, to invite him to sit on an empty sofa. But papa Clara immediately refused. To him, the unclean sat in that place. And that made Ms. Nindi quite surprised.

"No need, I want to talk straight to the point."

"Oh, okay. Go ahead, talk."

"I gave you two choices. First, close this place and repent. I'll give you some help as long as you don't get a decent job. Second, if you do not want to close this place, then be prepared you and everyone in this place will be in prison."

Bu Nindi immediately laughed out loud at the words of the foreign man before her. While Mr. Andreas himself, still looking at him with a careless look.

"Who are you? How dare he tell me to close the money field. And all this time no one has disturbed my calm." Nindi's face turned serious and stared intently at Mr. Andreas.

"I'm the parent of the baby you kidnapped decades ago. And with how much you hired her as a prostitute."

Bu Nindi's face was getting tense. His mind immediately turned to what he had done in the past. Soon enough, his body was smeared and almost fell, if not helped by the woman who called him earlier.

Mr. Andreas was quite satisfied to see the surprised face of the woman before him.

"So, you still remember your bad deeds right? And I, as the one whose son you once hurt, am still kind to you. You should have accepted my offer." With a smile, Mr. Andreas said it. He thought the woman before him would easily comply with his request.

"No! I'm not accepting your offer. That bastard's gone from here." Boldly Ms. Nindi turned down the offer. So that made Mr. Andreas surprised.