Love Girl Cold
hidden intent

" you see boy.how the old man treated you.he was so afraid that you would take over his property that you were given no room at all by him..." a middle-aged man who was still very handsome and fresh entered the work room in his mansion in a wheelchair when he was sitting in his big chair looking at a picture frame displayed in his mansion that work desk.

" i don't need anything from him.I just want to destroy him.." replied liam ketus.

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair who was none other than uncle liam himself, the younger brother of the late father, continued to approach and then flipped and closed the photo that was being looked at.

" grdm.....!!! " decak liam was annoyed but did nothing because liam also had great respect for the old man.

" you don't need it, but at least he appreciates you a little, you're the only son-in-law of the family's oldest son-in-law, how can you not be given any power at all...." added the old man again, as if provoking liam.

" spread your resolve son.you are your father's only son and our only hope, there is only you who must repay all that he has done to our family without exception....including the woman "the middle-aged man pressed his sentence while glancing at the picture frame he had turned and he closed.

" you're the one who got me close to him." liam replied as he threw his gaze out the window and breathed heavily.

" i just want you to get to know him, get him then use him as our means of revenge. Not for you to love.basas stupid, if your late father knew for sure he would be very disappointed in you. Focus on your previous intentions.look at your mother, watch over her, at the end of her old age she even lost her precious memories with her husband as well as with you, because half of his memories were lost due to the trauma of what happened to your father "the old man's babble again at length.

" she's also no prettier than those who want to approach you." added the man again but liam just kept silent, while his gaze still remained out the window, it was as if something was waiting for him and was going to pass through that window.

" you know, why did your father never introduce you as his only heir, even seeming to keep you away from him by sending you to me....?! " ask uncle liam again

" because he wants to protect you from his evil rival business.." a man who still looks handsome at his age who is no longer young arrives to answer the words of uncle liam. Tama tjahya Sasmitra's.

" uncle hendra.." liam turned his head toward the source of the voice as well as tama.

" what's up, boy.are you okay ?! " greet hendra to tama and answered with a nod by the man. Tama was in a wheelchair due to an accident when she was driving fast and was very panicked and rushed because of the news of her brother's shooting. He was five years younger than Hendra.

Hendra was one of Liam's best friends. Lian tjahya sasmitra's. Therefore hendra often treated tama like a child.

" including aditya rachman who is also his business rival." added hendra again.

" whatever you do, why has there been no progress at all, even the iron failed we enter the prison.." tama asked with a slightly wrathful face.

" be patient.seems like there is indeed a lot that I have to prepare to welcome the great miss of the wirhahadi trust..."

" just a woman." answered lightly.

" he's different uncle, he foiled our plan against my father-in-law's boy.." liam chimed in.

" he was far beyond my expectations." this time hendra replied while sitting on the sofa.

" you don't know him...?! " again asked as if in disbelief as he frowned....

" no.kemen the first time I saw him. All this time I just heard his name without any time to meet..."

" it seems we have to work even harder to conquer liam.." this time the man spoke while looking at Liam who was now thinking something.

" he was a bunggun beyond my expectations uncle." said liam a little quietly.

" he really managed to return our attack very correctly..."

" hmm.you are right liam.." replied hendra.

" has Augustin not found anything yet..?! " tanya regardless of liam and hendra's previous conversation.

" your every move seemed to be monitored by kenan, the stranger seemed to smell something on Augustin that harmed the girl...! " obviously hendra again

" what do you mean...?! " tanya again

" it looks like he put his heart on the girl." obviously.

hendra brief

" oh ho.it's complicated, so that's why the stranger chose to disguise himself as a regular employee at Ar. Corporation and entrust his own company to his assistant.it seems that history will repeat itself ha ha ha ha.." tama terawa widely, but different from hendra and liam. liam stared confusedly at his uncle, hendra was staring dislike at him.

" where are you going...?! " tell Hendra when he saw the man move from his seat

" there's something I have to make sure of." answered hendra.

" what ?! " this time it was Liam who asked

" that girl is like a stranger to her face, her face reminds me of someone's.." hendra explained.

" you know his face uncle...?!" tanya liam wanted to know, instead of just saying this once met with nayra, and did not the woman was wearing a veil. Then how hendra could see the face of the nayra

" i found a photograph in the hall, and it was on his behalf.I went first.." he said and hurried away, before that there was a small grin and a sneaky look on the face of Hendra glanced at the liam and tama.

While liam, he felt there was an awkwardness to Hendra but he did not know what it was. All he knows is hendra wants to help her take revenge on the aditya rachman family because of her good relationship with her parents in the past.

In a house on the other side of the earth, there appears a handsome man with a body that looks a little thin but his jaw looks so strong, his nose is sharp with thick eyebrows and clean and healthy skin illustrates a beautiful native man full of charm is sitting on a wheelchair while staring at the expanse of green grass out there also the towering mountain mountain was lined up as if holding each other from the window of his room which he opened wide.

Sweat was wetting his forehead. He had just woken up from his nap because a dream that had been repeatedly present and disrupted his sleep, be it sleep during the day or night.

A woman dressed in a large, covered garment that she could never make sure her face ran further and further away as she tried to chase away wanting to see her face.

" who he is.what does it have to do with me, why do I always see him in my dreams." sizzled the man slowly.