The man opened his eyes quickly when he saw the figure he was watching move. As expected, the figure he was watching was again trying to escape from his watch. "I told you to keep practising and learning. Don't you understand what I'm saying, Owen?"Clayton was already in front of the cloud. The 7-year-old looked at his father while exhaling from the mouth. He didn't seem to like what his father was doing, stopping him from taking another vacation to study. Almost every day, he studied, and every hour, he studied too. It was boring even though he knew it was necessary because he was a member of the family and the heir of the Arnould family.Until he looked at his father while scratching his head slightly. "Just for once, Father, can't you let me rest?" He made a training face at his father. Clayton looked at his son without saying anything until a woman came and put her arm around Owen's shoulders."What do you want to do today, Owen? Do you want to sleep, or do you want to go for a w
The Astor family mansion was filled with people dressed all in black as if to show their sorrow for the passing of Daniel-the head of the Astor family who had just passed away due to illness. The atmosphere of sadness is extreme in the luxurious house until the arrival of a manmade one. The eyes of the guests and the Astor family focused on him.The man looked sad, his face showing a deep sense of loss. Unfortunately, when his steps had just reached the entrance. A man in a black suit with a firm jaw stared at him sharply, he stood in the way so the other man could not enter."What did you come here for? Isn't your presence not expected, Clayton?" the man asked the modest figure in front of him."I wanted to participate in this funeral, after all, Mr. Daniel is my grandfather-in-law," he said, glaring back."How dare you say that! You were never considered in this family! Not even once, even though you were married to Ahren. In fact, your marriage is not even approved by this family."
"Everyone has already explained it. Is it not enough to understand? Why are you still here, useless man?" Ella's gaze was intense. Her voice was so loud that the veins on her neck stood out."Mom, didn't I say that already? I just want to-""Want what? You want to humiliate my family even worse? Your presence here will only make things worse. You are indeed a stone person who always makes me angry. God, my head hurts because of you!" Ella massaged her forehead, which was throbbing with pain. Her anger had risen to the top of her head because she was sick of Clayton.The chaos that ensued made Ahren come over. She had just finished entertaining the guests. Ahren was Daniel's granddaughter, who was married to Clayton. Their marriage was met with much resistance, but Daniel trusted Clayton to look after his granddaughter. "What's going on?" asked Ahren, who now saw where Clayton was.Ahren knew her family couldn't accept her husband, even though Clayton had never hurt them. However, Cla
A middle-aged man exited the car, now in front of Clayton. Still, in a restrained position, Clayton could only watch as the man walked over. Suddenly, two other people were helping Clayton break free. I don't know how long ago the bodies of the two people holding him were lying on the ground."Please come in, sir." The man invited Clayton to get into the car.Clayton, confused and astonished by the man who treated him so politely, could only stand still on the spot. He noticed the man in front of him did not look like an ordinary man.The man in front of him again raised his hand politely. "Come, sir. Please come in. I will escort you."Clayton's brow furrowed, still confused because he was worried that the man in front of him was up to no good. But seeing the man's attitude made him dismiss any evil thoughts. Clayton finally decided to get into the car. The man got in too, and the car drove away.Clayton looked out the window. He frowned as the car drove off in a different direction
This time, the friendliness made Clayton behave more politely and not say rude things to him. In fact, Otto's attitude showed that his work was so great that he could command the people around him.He must be an essential person or the leader of a group? Conjecture after conjecture popped into Clayton' head."Mr. Clayton, I am Otto, servant of the Arnould Family," Otto said to Clayton, now tilting his head in confusion."Servant? Ar-nould Family?" asked Clayton, repeating Otto's words.Otto smiled in response to Clayton' question before answering. There was a sense of longing that Otto wanted to shed, but not for now. He had to explain to his memory-impaired master about who he was."That's right, the Arnoulds are the richest family. The family lost its sole heir who was rumored to have had an accident and lost his memory. Mr. Sawyer-your father-knows that this was all planned by someone. He wanted you to die in the accident, but you did not. Mr. Sawyer has learned that you were saved
Otto smiled at Clayton while bowing his head respectfully. "Everything you need and whatever you order, I will fulfill immediately because you are my master."Clayton bowed his head. This still needed to be clarified to him. He stared fixedly at Otto's face. "I'm still uncomfortable."Otto nodded his head with a faint smile. "I can understand that, sir."Clayton was silent. He was in a state of indecision. He didn't understand what Otto was saying but tried to remain calm. "Can I go home now?"Otto nodded his head. "Yes, sir. I will take you home." He raised his right hand, inviting Clayton into the car.Clayton got into the car, followed by Otto. The vehicle drove towards Ahren's house. Even so, Clayton was still confused about what had happened to him earlier. The car he was riding in began to enter the residential complex where he lived.Clayton realized that he was driving a luxury car. He thought about what if someone saw him getting out of a car this nice. It would definitely be
Clayton, who didn't understand Otto's words, could only nod in agreement with Otto's terms so that he could also know the truth about what had happened to him all this time. Who he really was, and why he had lost his memory.The vehicle continued to drive until it finally stopped in front of a tall, luxurious building that was the continent's bank. They got out of the car and entered the bank. Clayton' arrival, together with Otto, made him welcome. Everyone in the bank seemed to bow their heads respectfully to Otto, even though the people there felt strange about Clayton."Good morning, sir." Several bank officers saluted Otto.Everyone there noticed Clayton' appearance, who was wearing simple clothes and looked shabby. They all knew expensive and luxurious items, but none of them Clayton was wearing. But what surprised them was that Clayton came together with Otto. They all thought that Clayton was his servant.The employee invited Otto to continue walking into a room until Otto fina
Chris laughed at that. He raised both hands as he glanced around. "Who knew you wouldn't do that? You're poor, right? Your mind could be rotten. Still, we here should be wary of you."Clayton looked at Chris with his lips trembling with anger. He pointed his index finger in Chris' face. "I'm not like that!""He's right. What are you here for anyway if not to steal or rob a bank?" The bank customers, wary of Clayton, grew suspicious. Assuming Chris's words were true."Yeah, how can a bank this nice let someone like you in? Is the Security here not good enough? Where's the Security?" The shaggy-haired man with a bit of grey hair on the top of his head looked around for the whereabouts of the security guards.Clayton stared coldly at them. "I have an interest here. And you ...." He turned his gaze to Chris. "Better think of yourself. Didn't your stock crash yesterday and suffer many thousands of dollars in losses? Just mind your own business."Chris's eyes widened. He became annoyed. "Da
The man opened his eyes quickly when he saw the figure he was watching move. As expected, the figure he was watching was again trying to escape from his watch. "I told you to keep practising and learning. Don't you understand what I'm saying, Owen?"Clayton was already in front of the cloud. The 7-year-old looked at his father while exhaling from the mouth. He didn't seem to like what his father was doing, stopping him from taking another vacation to study. Almost every day, he studied, and every hour, he studied too. It was boring even though he knew it was necessary because he was a member of the family and the heir of the Arnould family.Until he looked at his father while scratching his head slightly. "Just for once, Father, can't you let me rest?" He made a training face at his father. Clayton looked at his son without saying anything until a woman came and put her arm around Owen's shoulders."What do you want to do today, Owen? Do you want to sleep, or do you want to go for a w
At that place, suddenly, a strong wind appeared, which made Martha immediately come out of her house. She wanted to see if there was a typhoon even though there was no news about the typhoon that day. When she came out, she immediately saw several helicopters had just descended.Martha was very curious about that, so she looked carefully at who was using the helicopter now. It wasn't long before the person she was waiting for appeared, and it was Clayton with a woman. Martha's footsteps became fast enough to head there. Clayton also immediately noticed Martha. While holding hands with Ahren, he stepped towards Martha.The helicopter's engine was slowly being turned off, so its sound weakened, and they could hear Martha's call. So, as they approached, the three of them stopped their footsteps. "I didn't expect you to revisit my place. I thought you had forgotten about it after seven months," Martha spoke like that, slightly insinuating that Clayton had not contacted her. She also looke
Clayton's state of unconsciousness due to his headache made them worried. It wasn't the first time Clayton had experienced something like that, but two hard hits to the head was a bad situation.Ahren sat limply. The people there were always ready to help him and always chose him because they were worried about their eyes. The doctor was trying to administer treatment to Clayton, but the people in the room were busy, and after that, a doctor came out.The factor immediately searched for Ahren's whereabouts, Ahren who realized it immediately stood up to find out her husband's condition. "What about his condition?" She heavily asked like that for fear of hearing the answer the doctor would give. She squeezed his hand.She moved her hand first before answering the question from an important person here. "Madam, Master Clayton's condition has improved compared to before. But now that he is unconscious, Master Clayton needs time to rest."From her body movements, it could be seen that Ahre
Ahren and Clayton spent time together, and although Clayton did not remember Ahren clearly, he felt comfortable with Ahren. The only person whose name he remembered could now see the woman in his dreams, so he had no doubts about Ahren if the two of them were really close."How are you doing now, Clayton?" Ahren, who responded, turned to her left; she smiled in a friendly manner at her husband.The new Clayton here had adapted well, the people here also treated him with courtesy and care that was what he had noticed. "I'm fine. Ahren, they're taking good care of me." he acted calmly. There was no big difference in Clayton's demeanour. If he did not lose his memory, then it would be perfect. The two of them walked to the park, and then Ahren invited Clayton to sit on a park bench."Recently we faced something extraordinary, I guess after you read yesterday's article on the cell phone you must know what I mean," Ahren told a story like that to provoke memories in Clayton's head. The man
One day had passed, and all the excitement in the house was still going on because of their Master's memory loss. And that was why Ahren was now in front of Clayton, peeling the apple skin.The man was still watching Ahren, closely observing the woman before him. "Or are you watching me out of great longing huh?" Ahren started to speak, she deliberately said something like that as she looked back at Clayton she smiled.Clayton looked confused. "Yes, you are a very beautiful woman. And you are my wife." he said in a low voice while paying attention to the woman in front of him, then her top shirt, Although he hadn't remembered about the woman in front of him.But there was a lot of evidence that this woman and she were a happy family, and the woman before him was cutting an apple for him to eat. Ahren then gave the apple to Clayton."Eat it." she spoke in such a soft voice, Clayton then took the apple and ate it slowly he couldn't take his eyes off Ahren.After Ahren ensured her husban
A person had been waiting with anxiety inside him. He wrung his hands for who knows how many times. As he stood with his eyes, watching his surroundings, the people around him were watching him. People did not want her to get hurt; for now, she was a priority to keep the Arnould family going."What took them so long, Mother?" Ahren finally looked at Elle on the left side, very agitated.Just now, when she was relaxing and trying to enjoy her life even though it was so hard, she had gotten information from the servants about her husband, who had been found, which made her want to meet him now.Since 4 hours ago she had been waiting for her husband, she was outside and repeatedly asking about him, even though people had explained the long distance. But that was the case. She still wanted to see her husband now."Ahren, calm down a bit. I know that your husband will be fine. He's been found and he's safe, it just took time to get here, Ahren." Her mother spoke again, trying to be as calm
After they had waited for a while, there was the sound of large footsteps. That made Martha and Clayton in the room circulate their eyes around to see what was happening in this police station."I've been feeling very strange about the attitude of the police here." Martha looked at Clayton. She couldn't hide the uneasiness she felt.The same was true for Clayton, who nodded and was wary of anything happening to them. Then, not long after two policemen arrived in front of them, they bowed slightly, which made Clayton and Mata again confused by their attitude."Sir, please wait a moment." The policeman spoke and made Clayton not understand what his person was saying. But he was still calm.As the policeman stood quietly, suddenly, people wearing black clothes came. It confused Martha and Clayton, making Martha wonder if the man she had been with was a bad man. She swallowed her own saliva before she spoke again. There was a slightly old man and one person who was beside him. Everyone ne
It was a bright and attractive morning up in the sky. The birds had flown, foraging the ocean and making nests on the land. Clayton had already put on his shirt and black scarf. Just like the schedule they had discussed, the man who didn't know himself would be in the city with Martha today.The long-haired woman had just come out of the house. She was carrying a sizable bag over her right shoulder and noticed the man watching the ceiling this morning. "Are you ready?" She put the bag in the Jeep, then looked back at Clayton, who had been staring at her."I'm ready," Clayton finally answered the woman and entered the car. He put on the seat belt and looked at the woman watching him. "Aren't we going to walk?" He asked to divert the attention of the woman beside him."It's going to be a long drive, it takes a few hours to get there. I hope you're up to it." The woman chuckled as she said that.Clayton nodded his head. "Of course, I'm strong. Don't underestimate me even if I remember my
"Hey, are you awake?" A woman was shaking the body of the man in front of her. She was watching with great concern.The man had not regained consciousness. Sweat was pouring down on him quite a lot. So the woman shook his body even more vigorously. "Get up." She said it in a loud enough voice,,, and the man woke up this time.He opened his eyes in a hurry. There was so much pressure on his body because of what had just happened to him. As he looked before him, he looked at the figure that made him wake up. Clayton finally rubbed his eyes. He tried to stand up and was helped by Martha.He was a little confused and then spoke in a hoarse voice. "What's wrong, Martha? Are you here?" He hadn't realized what was really going on.Martha watched him with concern, her eyes seemed to tremble and she finally took a breath first."Just now, you were calling someone's name and looked like you were in torment, so I woke you up. You seemed to be having a nightmare." Martha spoke as she continued to