
Sehan leaned his back on the back of the chair casually. His eyes closed while his index finger tapped on the seat handle with a slow tempo.
From the looks of it, he did seem relaxed. But he's not as relaxed as he looks. It could even be said that he was much more agitated than usual.
When did it all start, a few days ago. More precisely, since the Catalina accident. Not only was he agitated, sometimes he even felt afraid.
But the fear he felt was not without reason.
The reason is very clear. As clear as day.
He can dispel that fear, but he must destroy some precious things first.
So far, he has decided to do it. He chose to cover it up. Hiding it so well that no one knows it.
Maybe he was selfish.
Say it like that.
But he doesn't care.
That kind of thing cannot be said, it cannot be expressed. The consequences are too scary. And he was afraid that the people he loved around him could not bear the burden.
His closed eyes suddenly opened and he stared at the ceiling of his study. He finished his work thirty minutes faster. But in the end, he was still here. Trapped in his room with a myriad of disturbing thoughts.
But he knew this was not a good time to be quiet.
He has to do something.
Something that might be useful to him.
Sehan got up from his seat and walked out of his room. In need of calm, he asks Kenny and his secretary to go home and they go home from thirty minutes ago.
But time goes by very fast.
He had just closed his eyes, and half an hour had passed.
The driver who was waiting, as soon as Sehan saw out of the company, the car door opened and Sehan immediately entered without hesitation. "Go to the villa" he said, giving orders.
"Well, sir," the driver replied before driving his car away from the company towards the villa.
All the way filled with silence.
Going to the villa, Sehan had no idea what he was going to do there. Who will he meet, what will he talk about. Although there were many words and questions that occurred in his mind, but he was not sure whether to say it or not.
And when the car reached the villa area and stopped at the courtyard of the villa that his parents occupied, Sehan still had not decided on what he was going to say.
Seeing Sehan being quiet and not intending to get off, the driver cautiously reminded him, "Master, we've arrived."
"Md. I know," Sehan replied.
Walking towards the door, Harrington was moved to welcome. "Young master, you coming?" tanyanya while bowing her body.
"M." Sehan walked past him and went inside. But when hearing the voice of conversation from the living room, Sehan's footsteps stopped. "Have anyone come?"
"The Addams family came to visit" he replied.
Sehan nodded small. He continued his footsteps and had no intention of stopping the move despite seeing the Addams family in the living room.
Sarah who saw her eldest son coming, immediately called out his name. "Don't you come?" His soft voice entered everyone's ears. Not only did Addams' family stop the conversation, but it also brought Sehan's footsteps to a halt.
Sehan nodded. "M." He walked to his mother and hugged and kissed her forehead.
"Sister, long time no see. How are you?" Pamela who saw Sehan, did not miss the opportunity to greet him. He had long wanted to enter and be officially recognized as a member of the Geffrey family, which is why he had worked on many things. In addition to taking the heart of Lexus' parents, he must also take the heart of his future brother-in-law.
Pamela Quincey Addams is her full name. Lexus' fiancee is Thomas Addams and Sylvie Addams. She is a famous twenty-two year old model. He is a few months younger than Lexus.
In addition to the two families being on good terms, their children's friendly relations are also quite good. Pamela and Lexus are childhood friends. From kindergarten to high school, they are already friends and their relationship can also be said to be close.
The temperament, education and the origins of Pamela are good, Sarah is very satisfied and always wants the girl to be her daughter-in-law. That's why she was so unhappy when her husband introduced Tatiana as Sehan's fiancee.
The difference between Tatiana and Pamela is far-reaching. The sky and earth crust. Like Cinderella and ugly duckling. Somehow and from where Sarah saw it, Tatiana was no match for Sehan and did not deserve to be a member of the Geffrey family.
In addition to the Atkinson family's only adopted child, the Atkinsons were like a plague that was eating away at the Geffrey family. Not only do they ask to start their way in the business world, they also always discuss the debt of gratitude that Tatiana did when the girl accidentally saved her husband. Make sick.
Sehan nodded small. He never touched the Addams, nor remained silent about everything they did, simply because of the relationship between the two families. Also recalling his mother's friendship with Sylvie Addams, he endured many grievances.
But even if he is silent, it does not mean that he likes them.
Ignoring Pamela, Sehan looked at the mother. "Is Daddy on top?" tanyakanya. He didn't even bother to say hello to Thomas or Sylvie. Although it was just a pleasantries to give them face, he did not intend to do so.
Sarah nodded. "He's in his study." Sarah also did not question how Sehan treated the Addams family. He knew his eldest son better than anyone. His cold character, his indifferent attitude, that was his trademark. If suddenly his son becomes friendly and warm, he will wonder and maybe take him to a psychiatrist.
"I'll go upstairs." That way, Sehan went upstairs to his father's study. He knocked on the door and when he heard the instructions coming in from inside, he immediately opened the door. "Dadd," said.
Hearing Sehan's voice, Raphael who was calling someone, immediately said goodbye and closed the call. He kept his phone and looked at Sehan with one eye narrowed.
In the face with a strange look, Sehan frowned. "What's wrong?" He did not know why his father always looked at him like that every time he came. He felt like an alien being coming to earth. Not given a warm welcome, instead get a strange treatment.
Raphael shook his head. "It's okay" he answered. The arrival of his son to meet him was a rare thing. Like a leap year that comes every four years, Sehan comes every four months.
But that's not necessarily either.
But he was grateful that at least the bastard did not come once every four years, waiting every twenty-nine February to come visit.
"Sit down!" Seeing that his son had no intention of sitting down, Raphael gave the order.
Ignoring Raphael's orders, Sehan said, "You want to play chess?"