After Chris left, Paul, who was still sitting, looked at the direction his son was walking for a long time and didn't come back to his senses.
His fingers that were lying on the table curled up tightly, as if they were enduring some kind of pain.
At this time, an old man who was over fifty years old slowly came out, and he looks almost the same as Paul.
He followed the line of sight in front of him and sighed. "Master, since he is reluctant to deal with all this, why do you have to say such mean words?"
Paul's shoulders shook almost imperceptibly, and his face was tightly shut. "This is all for his sake, Indra you just shut up!"
Indra shook his head and sighed without making a sound.
The difference of opinion between this man and his son had worried him. He was afraid that there would be no way to resolve it in this life.
Not long after, Indra pushed the wheelchair back inside. Before entering the door, he heard Paul say, "Tomorrow, go to the cemetery and put a bunch of flowers."
The big mistake he made was long gone. Although full of regret, he couldn't help it at all.
Only by giving flower offerings did the guilt in his heart slightly reduce.
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At the same time, in an upscale residential area of ??Surabaya, Jefferson, who was sitting in the living room smoking a cigarette, received a call.
At this moment, when Jenny had just finished showering and was descending the stairs in her nightgown, Jefferson caught a glimpse of her and waved with a smile.
A few seconds later, he hung up the phone.
Seeing Jenny brushing her hair, he spoke deeply, "Paul plans to match Chris."
Jenny paused, and her eyes looked amazing. "Is the news accurate?"
Jefferson rubbed his phone screen while nodding. "Can you guess who he will marry?"
Jenny didn't say anything for a while, narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment. Then she analyzed with a cool head.
"He wants to help Chris, it's definitely not an ordinary person. There are almost no such women in the big family in Surabaya, the women from the Widjaya family and the Hiroshi family are all married and the Wibowo family only has a son. So it's most likely the daughter of the Vander family."
Jefferson's expression immediately filled with admiration. "Yes, and her name is Anette!"
Hearing this, Jenny's face became serious. "As far as I know, Anette is 38 years old this year. In previous years, she had gotten a myriad of marriage proposals but none of them caught her eye at that time. If Paul is really intends to set her up with Chris, that's not good news for us!"
Jefferson pondered, then took a sip from the teacup. "What do you think?"
At this moment, Jenny threw the towel in her hand on the table, sat down beside him, and thought with furrowed brows. After a moment, Jefferson saw her blink, and he knew that this wife had an idea.
Jenny stretched out her hand and interestingly as she said, "Alan is thirty-five years old this year. Judging by his age, he and Anette match better!"
Jefferson's sly eyes showed satisfaction. He raised his eyebrows, and smiled non-stop. "Well, Alan has reached the age of marriage."
After speaking, the couple looked at each other and smiled.
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Two days later, Merry had basically adapted to the Indonesian clock. At 8 am, she excitedly asked her bodyguard to send her to work at Gaia Entertainment ...
In her heart, she was very happy to be Lilia's assistant again after such a long time. She climbed to the top floor happily.
Arriving at the president's office, her face became ridiculous.
"Brother Chris? What are you talking about?"
At this moment, Merry was standing in front of Chris' desk, holding the shoulder strap of her school bag with both hands, and her round face was carved with disbelief.
Chris leaned against the desk with one hand on his cheek and an evil smile on his lips. "From today on, you are my personal assistant. Are you happy?"
Merry shook her head hastily. "No, of course I'm not happy! Why should I be your assistant? I want to be Lilia's assistant!"
Chris' face immediately sank but he couldn't say anything.
He saw Merry's disgusting expression with his eyes, then stood up and walked towards her. He then looked at her sternly.
"Even though you are not happy, you have to accept it! You graduated from a prestigious foreign university, how could you even pour tea every day?! And, this is your father's request, if you dare refuse, be careful because he will send you overseas again!"
Chris' intimidation immediately made Merry stop talking to him!
Why is her father so annoying!
Merry looked at Chris' serious expression, and immediately squeezed the strap of her bag with her little hands, and her eyes rolled. "Brother, how about you secretly make me work for sister Lilia? We can both keep this a secret!"
Chris looked at her, sneering in his heart.
This girl still won't budge!
He raised his hand and lifted his face, reminiscing. "Do you think your father is stupid? The consequence of doing this is that you may be sent abroad forever and never come back. Are you willing to risk it?"
Merry suddenly shook her head in horror. Of course not!
She flicked her hand, pouted and walked to the side of the sofa. When she opened her school bag, she took out all the contents inside, and her mouth still pouting. "I thought that I will become sister Lilia's assistant again today. I used to be happy for a long time with her. Then why do I bring a water cup, towel, candy and a small fan now? It's all useless!"
At this time, Chris pinched his waist with one hand, tilted his head to look at Merry, and sneered in his heart.
He realized that his position in the the little girl's heart is not as good as Lilia's.
The overseas phone calls with her in the past two years have all been wasted!
Chris sighed heavily, and when he turned around, he remembered something else. "Did you contact anyone else after you came back?"
He always remembered that Clifford, who was next to Jean, was also interested in this little girl.
This love rival must be monitored!
Merry shook her head sadly. "I've only been back for three days, who else can I contact besides you!"
Of course, she didn't understand Chris' heart, so she didn't tell him that she and Clifford met every day in the game!
At this time, Chris smiled with satisfaction after hearing his answer. "Alright, if someone is mean to you, quickly call me!"
Merry looked at the things in front of her in a daze. She then turned and asked. "Brother, as your assistant, am I going to follow you to the studio for a visit?"
Chris."..."
He turned and leaned against his desk. He stared at Merry for a moment, and after a few seconds, he picked up the phone on the table.
"Yes sir."
"Come in and take Merry to prepare!"
"Yes sir!"
After hanging up, Merry furrowed her brows and looked displeased. "Brother, are we going now?"
She thought, if Chris took her to various studios, maybe she could join in on the fun too.
Then she can reunite with Lilia on set, and then experience the joys of being her assistant again!
Chris smiled faintly and said. "It all depends on your ability!"
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