Ling Er Tan only nodded and smiled sweetly, then immediately turned around and went back inside her workplace.Bara, who was already sitting behind the wheel, immediately started the car after fastening his seatbelt, while briefly glancing at Ling Er Tan who had re-entered the supermarket.Throughout the journey, Bara remained silent, occasionally glancing at his daughter who was still sleeping very soundly on Aunt Ming’s lap.Ling Er Tan… Bara thought, slowly spelling the name of the woman he claimed to hate so much.He was lost in his own thoughts. The line between hate and love was very thin, and Bara kept denying his feelings. He kept emphasizing his dislike for Ling Er Tan, because she always reminded him of his ex who had cheated on him right in front of his eyes.That morning, Bara woke up early and saw his daughter still sleeping peacefully in her crib. Bara stepped out of his room and immediately opened the main door. Then he walked into the yard in front of his house.Bara b

“Yes, because it was ordered by me. Just say it, what is the purpose of the two of you coming here?!” Bara said, holding back his emotions as he faced women.“Could you sell yesterday’s tender to us?” Nirmala asked bluntly.“No,” Bara answered calmly.“How about a very attractive offer?” asked Liani, Nirmala’s sister.“I don’t think I would be interested,” Bara replied flatly.“Mr. Baracio doesn’t even know what the offer is yet,” Liani said again as she walked closer to Bara.“I really don’t want to know.”“How about I sincerely tell you, Mr. Baracio?” Liani said, moving closer.“No need.”“But I want to say it,” Liani insisted boldly.Bara, whose patience was running out, exhaled sharply.“How about I become your life partner, honey?” Liani offered, suddenly sitting on Bara’s lap.“Don’t ever touch me! You women are so cheap!” Bara said as he immediately pushed Liani off his lap and stood up in rage.“Ah!” Liani cried as she fell and sat on the floor.“Is Master Baracio that arrogan

“Impossible. I’ve never seen anyone approach her,” Asron said confidently.“I saw a guy talking to her, and they looked pretty close. But I don’t really know,” Bara explained.“Excuse me,” Ling Er Tan said as she arrived, carrying their order.Ling Er Tan began arranging the food on the table, then gently invited them to eat.“Have you had dinner, Ling?” Asron asked, making Bara’s heart tighten.‘In fact… I never asked that at all,’ Bara thought as he started drinking his juice.“Yes, Brother. Please enjoy. I’ll excuse myself now,” Ling said, glancing briefly at Bara, who remained silent with a flat expression.Ling Er Tan turned around and started to leave.“Ling, I’ll take you home later,” Asron said suddenly, making Ling Er Tan stop and turn around.“Oh, don’t worry, Brother. Ling is used to going home alone.”“Don’t be like that, just this once, okay?” Asron said sincerely.Ling Er Tan fell silent as she glanced at Bara, who did not seem to care about their conversation.“No need,

“I’m fine. Thank you, sir,” Bara said, still breathing raggedly.“They told us,” one of the police officers said, pointing at Ling Er Tan and Long Er Tan.“Alright, we’ll chase the gangsters first.”The police immediately got into their car, and the patrol car quickly chased after the criminals’ vehicle.“M-master?!” Ling Er Tan was startled as she walked closer and saw Bara’s face.“Thanks for the help,” Bara said unsteadily.Seeing his condition, Ling Er Tan quickly grabbed his arm and supported him.“Can you still drive, sir?” Ling Er Tan asked worriedly.“I can.”“It’s better to go straight to the hospital, sir. You’re bleeding,” Ling Er Tan said as she opened the car door and helped Bara into his car.“No need.”“Then may I treat you, sir? My house is near,” Ling Er Tan said, still worried.Bara fell silent and thought for a moment.If I go home in this battered state, it will only trouble Aunt Ming and frighten her. I’d better follow this woman’s suggestion, Bara muttered in his

After he finished cleaning himself, Bara began to sit on the sofa near his bedroom. Bara began to eat his breakfast quietly. After finishing his breakfast, Bara grabbed his cellphone from the table and looked for his friend’s number there, then made a call.“What’s wrong, Mr. President? Why did you contact me on a holiday?” said Asron on the other side.“Where are you?” said Bara, raising one of his right legs over his left thigh.“Yes, at work. So what?”“How was the investigation about Uncle Burhan? Did you get any information about his previous job, before marrying my aunt?” asked Bara seriously.“Not yet, it’s just that his son often goes in and out of a club located in the corner of the city. At that time, I also saw Burhan enter there. I suspect that it is Burhan’s club, but I haven’t confirmed it yet. I plan to go there in a few days,” Asron explained at length.“So you mean Uncle Burhan owns a club, and now his son is running the club? So?!”“I see, but that’s just my opinion.