Ali ordered several café employees to gather all the money Jay demanded. It doesn’t matter, he thought. Madam will take it back eventually anyway.
Jay then spoke to his companions. “You wait and guard the outside. Remember, don’t let anyone break in and ruin my plan.” “What about these people, Boss?” Nayaka asked, pointing at the restrained café staff. Jay pointed toward a room. “Put them all in there and lock it from the outside.” “Yes, Boss!” Jay’s subordinates replied in unison. Swiftly, the six members of Jay’s crew seized all the café employees and locked them inside a single room. Not long after, stacks upon stacks of banknotes were neatly arranged before Jay, who now completely dominated the situation. If counted, the amount reached hundreds of millions of rupiah. Jay’s eyes gleamed as he stared at the orderly piles of cash, a sneer curling on his lips. “Look at this,” Jay said, touching the stacks and squeezing them with simmering rage. “This is money earned from my family’s business, built with sweat, blood, and the hard work of my mother and father. But unfortunately, that useless man was tempted by the beauty of that slut who now stole the title of madam!” “So it’s only right that this place and all its branches belong to me!” Jay continued, clenching his fist tightly. “No!” Ali staggered to his feet. “This place and all the Wijaya Family’s businesses now belong to Madam Diana! And you, Young Master, no, you don’t!” “And you!” Ali pointed at Jay’s face. “You’re nothing more than a stray dog kicked out by your own family! You’re a robber!” Jay grabbed a stack of cash and slammed it onto the counter, his face flushed with anger. “I’m taking what’s rightfully mine. Robbing your own property is not a crime!” “Traitor! You’re destroying your own family’s reputation!” Ali shouted, even though fear gripped him tightly. “Reputation?” Jay grabbed Ali by the collar, glaring at him fiercely. “That name was stained the moment my father slept with a cheap woman and threw my mother away like trash. Did they really think I’d just stay silent and do nothing?” “What … what do you want?” Ali trembled so badly he felt like he might wet himself. Smack! Jay punched Ali unconscious and shoved his body violently to the floor. “Troublesome,” Jay muttered, clapping his hands to clean off the filth left by the man named Ali, known to be his stepmother’s loyal lackey. “Guys!” Jay shouted. “Finish everything up, and we’re getting out of here!” “Yes, Boss!” Members of the JAY’X Gang scattered to carry out their tasks. Some secured the money, others destroyed CCTV cameras, and more. From the corner of the room, a thin young man wearing glasses and a small headset raised his hand as a signal. He was Ken, the tech genius of JAY’X. He had infiltrated the security room and accessed the video recording system. “Boss, it’s clear,” he said quietly through the small microphone clipped to his collar. Jay nodded, then glanced at the café that had been left in ruins. “Let’s go.” They exited through the front door, laughing, leaving Hero Café in utter devastation. Employees who had hidden in the restrooms and kitchen slowly emerged, their faces pale. When Ali regained consciousness, he could only sit amid the chaos, breathing heavily. He quickly grabbed his phone and called the only person who could handle everything. Meanwhile, elsewhere .... On the upper floor of the Wijaya Family’s grand Eastern European, style mansion, Diana Legiani sat on a plush chair, wearing a maroon satin nightgown as she polished her nails. Her phone rang. She answered lazily. “What is it, Ali?” asked the forty-three-year-old woman, who still looked beautiful and seductive. “Madam … Hero Café branch three-five was attacked!” “What?” The woman called Madam was so shocked that she stood up without realizing it. From the other end of the line, Diana asked, “When did it happen, and who did it?” “It’s … that person looked like Young Master Jaya, Madam.” Ali’s words felt like an explosion in Diana’s ears. “What?” Diana’s eyes widened as her body trembled with rage. “That child isn’t dead yet?” She paced toward the large window anxiously, her eyes blazing with fury. If that child is still alive, wouldn’t he be a huge threat to me? And that incident back then .… “So he’s really still alive?” “Damn it!” Diana stomped her foot angrily against the floor. I thought that incident had killed him, but he’s still alive. What should I do now? Diana was at a loss. “Madam!” Ali’s voice came through again. “Madam, are you all right?” “Oh!” Diana snapped back to her senses and quickly replied, “I’m fine. Just a few rats causing trouble—and they mean nothing to me.” She took a deep breath. After her anger subsided slightly, she said coldly, “Tell me everything that happened. And send me the CCTV footage immediately!” “Yes, Madam. Please wait a moment. I’ll check it right away.” Ali then ended the call. Not long after, a video file arrived in her private email. Diana immediately played it. But the moment the video opened .…Latest Chapter
Chapter. 51
The greeters exchanged glances with confused expressions."Unfortunately you are late. The items to be auctioned should have been registered two days before the event began, and at this point it feels impossible," answered the burly guard politely."Well, it seems we are going to fail. All my effort to dress up this handsome will be wasted if I just become a cricket watcher out here." Ken then turned around and squatted with a sad expression on his face, looking like a lost child."Boss, what should we do now? Are we going home empty handed, and what about that gift?" Frans began to chatter."You guys don’t think about Boss’s feelings at all. Look at him, Boss is more confused than all of you." Nayaka put his hands on his waist, his face clearly emotional.The guards looked alert, while Jay turned around and walked to a slightly quiet place as he activated his phone.Jay was heard talking to someone. "Hello, I’m already here. In front of the door with the other disciples.""Oh, all ri
Chapter. 50
"Hey, Idiot. We actually came late." Frans flicked Zane’s head lightly but hard enough to make the victim groan."Ahh. My bun could get ruined, you know." Zane held his hair that had become slightly messy because of Frans’s action, feeling the traditional head ornament that almost slipped."That’s also because of your terrible driving skills," Zane snapped with pursed lips. "You drive like you’re playing a racing game.""It’s not my driving that’s terrible, it’s because we had to wait for you to dress up for more than an hour just to fix that ugly hair of yours," Frans retorted, unwilling to accept the accusation. "Not to mention this ondel ondel style makeup.""Blame Nina who doesn’t know how to do makeup properly. What kind of girl is she?" Zane felt annoyed remembering he had to become the test model for Nina’s makeup experiment, a girl inexperienced in making up a man’s face for traditional costume."Enough, enough." Jay intervened with a firm tone that immediately made his two su
Chapter. 49
A male greeter dressed in a black tuxedo was seen smiling kindly at everyone who arrived, bowing respectfully until his back felt numb and his legs went stiff. Thin sweat flowed at his temples even though the night air was quite cold. Yet even so, the man continued doing his duty professionally until the last group of guests arrived.Jay stepped down from a luxurious black Mercedes with an elegant movement, and his appearance this time looked very different from usual, as if he were not the bandit figure hated by many people for often causing trouble in public places. His long legs touched the asphalt gracefully, like a prince descending from a royal carriage.Right now Jay was wearing an ancient costume in the form of a Han Dynasty style hanfu set that had been modified in such a way that it became a new fashion model that looked modern. Navy blue silk fabric with golden dragon embroidery wrapped perfectly around his body, making the man look like someone else, someone born from an h
Chapter. 48
A few days later, the Wijaya Family began to be busy with preparations for the birthday celebration of Heru Wijaya, the legendary founder of Big Hero Corporation. Madam Diana moved like a general leading a war. She organized all her people with military precision to decorate a large European classical style house that became the main venue. The three-story mansion had a main hall as wide as a basketball court with a ceiling twelve meters high. Austrian crystal chandeliers were installed perfectly, reflecting golden light throughout the room. Red and white roses were arranged in Bohemian crystal vases, while Persian silk carpets stretched along the marble floor. Every corner of the room radiated luxury that dazzled the eyes. Madam Diana also spread more than a thousand exclusive invitations to top businessmen and the Wijaya Family business partners. The gold-layered invitation cards were sent throughout the city, even overseas. During these preparations, Romario Wijaya and Diana Le
Chapter. 47
The bedroom door was slammed so violently that the wooden frame trembled, even the painting on the wall shook. The sound echoed along the long corridor of the magnificent yet cold Wijaya mansion."Once trash, always trash!" she shouted from outside before her footsteps faded away.The harshly slammed door made Danny Wijaya feel utterly humiliated. Fresh blood dripped from the corner of his lips, the result of the hard slap he had received a few minutes earlier. As the first young master of the richest conglomerate in this city, why was his fate so miserable? Such bitter irony of life.Pain!Danny Wijaya’s heart felt as painful as being stabbed by a sharp double-edged knife. The physical pain on his face was nothing compared to the emotional wound gaping wide in his soul.Silence once again covered the spacious room. Danny Wijaya’s breath was still heavy and uneven, his chest rising and falling in an irregular rhythm. Blood flowed from the corner of his lips, leaving a bitter metallic
Chapter. 46
Danny shook his head violently from side to side, resisting with all his strength. In the end, it was futile. The woman was far stronger than he was.Behind the curtain, Rendy held his breath. His hands shook violently as he activated the phone camera. The glow from the screen lit up part of his pale face. Every scream and groan from Danny felt like a knife stabbing into his heart.“I’m sorry, Sir .…” he whispered almost soundlessly as he recorded the cruelty.Danny reflexively vomited the rancid rice that tasted like poison on his tongue. His body convulsed violently, and the food spilled out, splattering onto the woman’s clothes.“Impudent!” the woman screamed, her face turning red as she slammed the bowl down in fury. “How dare you dirty my clothes with your filthy vomit!”Danny collapsed onto the bed, gasping for air, his chest heaving. His stomach twisted in agony, his eyes watering, not only from nausea but from the pain of having his dignity trampled by a lowly servant.“You de
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