"Ah, of course he knows. But, he only found out about 1 month ago," explained Dewa. At first, Arnold was a little disappointed because Alexander Barata, who knew earlier than himself, now that disappointment has faded again. He thought there was no use feeling disappointed because already time Alexander knew not much different from himself. "Ah, you really don't need to feel jealous like that." Arnold immediately shook his head, "I'm not jealous at all." "Hm, you're obviously jealous. But, it doesn't matter. Even so, Glenn has already told you now that he's still alive." Arnold was no longer evasive from tiredness and instead asked, "Why did he choose to keep everything a secret?" "Of course that can only be answered by him. Because after all, what I'm thinking isn't necessarily the same as what Glenn is thinking," said Dewa. Arnold certainly understood that, but he thought Dewa could also see what Glenn might be feeling at the moment, "I still can't figure out the reason. Okay

It's true, Narendra had not found any strong evidence if the person in the video with his brother had closely related to Glenn at this time. However, he believed it without any proof. There was no way his brother was related to a foreigner whose identity was unknown. So, of course that man was someone who is still in touch with Glenn. "Then, what should I do to you, little brother? Why do you never do what your sister says? Is it so difficult for you to be beside your own brother? Why do you prefer to defend someone who clearly has no blood relationship with you?" muttered Narendra. However, he forgot one thing. Arnold was completely ignorant of the matter of their father being not related by blood to Glenn's father. However, somehow he could guess that even if his younger brother knew about Glenn's and their status, his younger brother would still be by Glenn's side to help him. "Do I have to cry now because my own sister prefers someone else? Huh, Arnold. Don't blame me if I rea

Arnold didn't expect those words to be turned back on him. Ah, he really was so blind that he forgot all the things his father had ever done to his cousin. Arnold was currently the most useless and the most selfish person ever. Dewa stared intently at Glenn's cousin and waited for a reply from what he had just said, "I ask one more time. When did your father consider Glenn as his nephew?" Arnold very reluctantly shook his head in response. Dewa smiled sarcastically, "Well, you yourself already know that your father is such a jerk. So, now you still want to try to ask forgiveness for your father?" "If you still intend to do it, it means I have to regret having brought you to meet Glenn. I should have never brought you here because it would be the same as causing new problems for Glenn." Arnold paused and couldn't respond to Dewa's words. The man then looked so agitated but also couldn't think straight. "It's better, now you go back to your house. I'm pretty sure your parents must h

"I don't know, I just want to repay them. The problem is whether I will take someone's life or not, I haven't decided that yet," said Glenn. He then remained silent until Dewa said goodbye to sleep. Meanwhile, in other parts of the country, Alexander Barata, who had been enjoying his vacation with the daughter, was seen frowning in confusion after reading a short message sent by a personal secretary he trusted. Clarita, who was chewing her food, stopped her eating action for a moment and said, "What's wrong, Dad?" Alexander immediately hung up his phone and smiled at his daughter, "Nothing. Continue eating." Clarita even finished her meal and immediately drank a bottled drink. Alexander frowned and asked "Why? You don't like the food?" "No. I can't see you like that." Alexander winked. "What kind of father do you mean? Father is okay." Clarita took a tissue and then pressed her lips together until she felt clean. She looked at her father with a serious look and said, "Come o

That fact hit Satria so hard. He was no longer able to move anymore or defend his youngest son. Narendra saw his father who could not answer what he said made him even more determined to teach his younger brother a lesson. "It's better that you don't have to get involved in this matter. Let me solve it," said Narendra. Satria could only stay silent on the living room sofa, absorbing everything that was happening in his life. Suddenly he got up from his seat and walked towards a warehouse located outside the room. The shed was separated from the main house so he had to walk there alone and forbade all of Narendra's men to accompany him. As soon as he entered the warehouse, he immediately walked closer to an object covered by a large white cloth. Immediately he took the cloth covering a large frame. He then sat in front of the frame with a face that looked very, very tired. He began to monologue, "Bro, is this all your revenge for what I have done to your family?" He couldn't calm