Days passed, but Angelina was still nowhere to be found. Angelina's mother never cared about Angelina, because she knew that Angelina was an adult. Angelina also no longer lives in her house, so it doesn't matter to her if Angelina is not here. But the question is, why doesn't Angelina give news and also send her money?Angelina's mother has also contacted Angelina since yesterday, but Angelina never answered her call. Now, Angelina's cell phone number is not even active, so she began to suspect and feel uneasy."Where did the child go?!" Angelina's mother tried to remember, who came looking for Angelina.At that time Angelina had already left, when a man named Daniel came looking for Angelina. The man also said that she worked together with Angelina. With this information, Angelina's mother began looking for Daniel, in order to find Angelina.On the other hand, not only is Angelina's mother looking for Angelina, but Daniel is also still trying to track Angelina's trail.According t
"It's been two days since we found Miss Angelina's whereabouts, sir, several times Angelina's mother called me," Daniel reported with a serious expression."Has Angelina's mother reported this to the authorities, Daniel? I think something has happened to that woman." Michel stood up from his seat, walked over to the window, looked at the vehicles below, and then looked back at Daniel who was now following behind him."Already, sir, the police have also investigated this matter. But there is no sign of Miss Angelina."Michel nodded his head, quite confused about the Angelina problem, considering Michel did not know the woman directly. "Isn't there any cctv there? Maybe then we can find out who Angelina went with."Daniel quickly shook his head, "That's the problem, sir, there is absolutely no recording, so the police are also having trouble investigating this case."Michel took a deep breath, trying to formulate a plan. "We need to find out more. Try to get information from friends or
Meyla swallowed saliva when she got a question from Nesya, the woman also turned to Brion who was just silent, as if the man did not want to help her at a time like this."Hem I..." Meyla stopped her speech, she could not possibly tell that she was the daughter of a personal assistant who worked at Alberto's house, or her plan to help Brion would not go smoothly."Yes, while Meyla stays here. She'll also be studying at Daddy's company, to help Michel at the same time."Meyla turned to Brion when she heard the man's answer. Brion also turned to Meyla with a smile. "You don't have to keep it a secret, Meyla, you should be proud that at your young age... you're spending it studying."Instantly Brion placed his hand on Meyla's head, ruffling the woman's hair lightly. Meyla who realized it tried to remove Brion's hand from her head."Yes, I know Brion, but you shouldn't ruin my hair. Don't you know that I've just had a shower?" Meyla protested as she started to push Brion's hand away. But
Michel frantically tried to open the car, helping Nesya who was currently unconscious. Blood flowed from the woman's forehead, causing her to lose consciousness. Several people who were there were just watching, trying to see what Michel was doing."Please help me, the car door is locked from the inside." Only then did some people approach, trying to help and open the locked car door."This woman is my friend." Michel immediately carried Nesya out after the car door was successfully tampered with by several people. The man immediately took Nesya away from there. The people who were there gave way to Michel, so Michel easily got out of the crowd of people.Daniel, who saw Michel heading towards the car carrying a woman, immediately got out of the car."Quickly open the door." Michel looked panicked, so did Daniel who panicked too and quickly opened the car door. "What happened to Miss Nesya, sir?" Daniel finally knew who the woman Michel was carrying was."We don't have much time. Get
Michel and Daniel were still faithfully waiting in front of the room where Nesya was currently being treated by a doctor."Why is it taking so long, Daniel? I think it's been almost 30 minutes since the doctor came out." Michel was seen complaining when he felt that he had sat on the waiting chair for a long time. His gaze looked at the closed door of the room, then sighed.Daniel, who heard Michel's complaint, smiled and said, "Shouldn't Mr. Michel just go home? Maybe Mr. Alberto is waiting for Mr. Michel, Mr. Alberto also said that Mr. Michel should not miss dinner." Daniel remembered Mr. Alberto's message earlier. "So... I'll just wait for Miss Nesya, sir," Daniel continued looking at Michel who was currently holding a cell phone."No need to worry, Daniel, I already told Daddy about this." Michel picked up his phone, indicating that he had sent a message to Alberto.Daniel nodded, and the man chose to readjust his position, sitting firmly beside Michel the superior.Moments later,
"Brion, are you at home?"Brion, who was just about to sit down on the chair where the man usually sat, looked confusedly at Alberto. "So what if I'm home, Dad?" Brion pulled the chair and sat on it.While Meyla also pulled up one of the chairs there, her gaze accidentally fell on Chaterine who gave her a disapproving look. Meyla could only nod her head at Chatherine, but a second later Chatherine looked away and instead grabbed a glass of water and drank it.Chaterine swallowed her saliva and started to sit on the chair."Are you sure you don't know, Brion?" Alberto looked confused at Brion, all this time Alberto of course knew that Brion liked Nesya, but when Nesya had an accident, why was Brion still at home? He should have been worried and waiting for Nesya at the hospital."No, Dad, I don't know anything." Brion picked up the plate that was on the table, he started to put rice and some side dishes into the plate.Alberto sighed, it seemed that Brion did not know Nesya's news, so
Brion pushed Michel's body away, as did Michel.Fortunately, Meyla reminded both men that they were in the hospital. Otherwise, the two of them might have gotten into a fist fight.Brion straightened his shirt, then gave Michel a sharp look. "What did the doctor say?"Michel furrowed his brow. "You can ask the doctor yourself."Brion hardened his jaw. "Bastard! I regret asking you!"Michel smiled a smirk. "Then you'd better get out of here."Brion's eyes widened. "Bastard! I'll-""Please, stop, Mr. Brion!" Meyla stepped back into the middle of Brion and Michel's argument. "You're going to make Miss Nesya's situation worse."This time Brion and Michel both restrained themselves from arguing. What was more important here was Nesya's condition. When he saw Nesya lying unconscious, Brion's heart ached. He should have protected Nesya better, so that events like this did not have to happen to Nesya.After calming his heart, Brion asked Michel another question. "How is Nesya?" Brion asked
Brion let out a long sigh, trying to contain his emotions. "You're not really asking me to leave are you Nesya?" he asked with an incredulous look.Nesya didn't answer that question, choosing instead to look at Michel and say, "I really want to rest."Michel nodded his head, he then looked at Brion and Meyla in turn. "Nesya wants to rest, we should go out now."Meyla nodded in understanding, she approached Brion and hooked him out. "Come on, Brion, Miss Nesya wants to rest first, maybe she's in shock." Meyla tried to hold Brion's hand, and it was seen by Nesya who immediately looked away in the other direction.Brion sighed, his gaze staring in disbelief at Nesya. I don't know what had happened to that woman, but certainly Neysa changed 80 degrees from usual. "Alright, I'm leaving now."Afterward, Brion left the room feeling upset. Meyla, who was still inside the infirmary, nodded her head towards Michel and then decided to go out and chase after Brion."Wait, Mr. Brion!" Meyla ran so