Damar, who was actually a coward, couldn't even move his head, let alone his body. He couldn't even say a word. "Any last words?" asked Glenn who was still pointing his gun at Damar's head. The man who had been disarmed and now had no protection at all was finally able to raise his voice after trying so hard, "Young Master Glenn. You're still alive. Thank God." Glenn raised his eyebrows and was quite amazed by Damar's acting. He chuckled angrily then, "Come on, no one will believe you now. It's useless for you to pretend. It's useless." Alexander Barata joined in, "We are so sick of hearing you and seeing you acting. So, just act like you are now." Those words were not an appeal or coercion but only an expression of Alexander's tiredness who had to receive fake attention from Damar. However, Damar was not someone who would easily admit all the mistakes he made. He was still trying to deny again, “Young Master Alex, Master Glenn. You both have misunderstood me. I have absolutely

Seeing that Arnold didn't answer, Narendra asked again, wanting to make sure, "You won't betray, right? Aren't we brothers?" You? Arnold repeated that in his heart. True, however he wanted to deny it, he and Narendra did share the same blood and were born from the same womb as well. One fact that could never be changed forever was the brotherly bond that he did have with Narendra. The young man wearing a dark blue suit turned around and answered his brother's question after making his usual expression, "What made Mas suddenly ask about that?" He came back and sat beside Narendra. "Are you starting to doubt me again now?" asked Arnold, trying to examine the expression of his brother. Of course, he did this to stay by his brother's side and was trusted by Narendra to do anything related to the company. Once again, he reminded himself that the best thing he could do for Glenn Brawijaya was by being by his brother's side to control everything. Narendra gave a smile, "No. I'm just a

"It could be that Narendra couldn't come because he was really busy," Dewa said then, as if he didn't want to think any harder. But then Glenn, who knew his uncle very well, said, "Uncle Satria has a closer relationship with Narendra. As far as I know, Arnold has never been close to him. Or maybe there's been a change here?" Dewa raised an eyebrow and once again looked at Satria who was chatting with his youngest son. He could not deny the fact of what he had just seen. "What I see here is a father having a casual conversation with his son and they look so familiar. I thought, there's no way they don't have a close relationship." Glenn nodded in agreement hearing his best friend's words, "From here, we can see that Satria's gaze on Arnold really looks sincere. I'm even very sure that at this time Uncle Satria has considered a child as his son. Not like before." "Hm, very interesting. Maybe it's true that he has changed, Glenn. It seems impossible that he hasn't changed when he se

"For a walk? You mean for a walk out of the house?" he asked. "Hm, Uncle. Maybe when I go for a walk, I can get better," Clarita replied. Glenn let out a tired sigh. He really didn't want to agree to that. But when he saw Clarita's innocent gaze that was so full of hope, he finally melted. "Okay, you can go for a walk but you can't be alone." Clarita wiped her tears and said again, "What do you mean you will accompany me?" Glenn pointed at himself, "Me?" "Yes. You said I can't go out alone," Clarita said. Glenn was quite surprised and a little confused. However, when he looked back at Clarita's innocent face, which seemed to be waiting for an answer, he became weak. What was going on with him, he didn't know. He just always felt weak when faced with his best friend's daughter. "Hm. Okay. I'll accompany you. Now change your clothes!" Glenn said. "Why do I have to change clothes?" Clarita asked with a confused face. "You have to wear thick clothes. I will take you out for a

Arnold began to feel disturbed by the words of foreigners who started mentioning the names of Glenn Brawijaya. "What makes you think like that?" asked Arnold to the person with his jet black hair that looked so neat. Instead, he stretched out his hand and said, "Oh, Gosh. Arnold Brawijaya, let's get to know each other first." Arnold was even surprised to be trained again, the man smiled strangely at him and he didn't even welcome the helping hand of the man wearing the dark brown shirt. Seeing that Arnold didn't greet his outstretched hand, the man was not offended at all and instead said, "Dewa Airlangga. One of the people your beloved cousin trusts." Arnold froze as he heard that but he still didn't fully believe what that person was saying. He shook his head then stared ahead, "Sorry, if you want to play around, neither am I in the mood to serve you." Dewa chuckled when he heard it. He didn't think at all that Arnold was quite similar to Glenn and didn't even recognize him at