
“You sure you will do this, Ra?” camila asked weakly, frustratingly.
Hearing the news of Leon's accident alone has made him shocked, supposedly again coupled with
lionara's crazy decision is calmly said to be married to Jordan in the near future. Oh come on, in this country who doesn't know Jordan Matthew Christopher! A genius businessman who has been very successful in his young age. Unlike other successful entrepreneurs who are synonymous with cold, arrogant attitudes, Jordan just the opposite. The man was friendly, silly and seemed very relaxed. But do not forget the nature of the casanova so acute. Jordan likes to change women like he changes clothes. And Camila knew little of that information from the news on tv and where she worked at the club, because Jordan and the two
his best friend often visited there for fun.
Lionara did not immediately answer. His wry gaze led to Leon who was still unconscious. His face was no longer as pale as before. A few hours ago his sister had successfully undergone surgery due to a severe accident. Leon lost a lot of blood, and his head was so badly injured that he had to undergo surgery. Jordan had made his request in seconds once their conversation was over. Leon was immediately treated and even transferred to the VVIP treatment room after the operation was completed.
“I have no other choice.” muttered Lionara “Leon more important.”
Camila nodded weakly. Next to her hand rubbed her reminiscent tears in her hands, then grabbed her hand and grasped it.
“Do you know exactly who Jordan is?”
Lionara nodded indifferently. It showed a body gesture that was completely uninterested and Camila had expected it before. But he also had to explain who the man his best friend would marry so that in the future Lionara could determine the attitude of how to deal with Jordan later.
“Listen to me, Ra” Camila slightly pressed her grip so that Lionara's focus was diverted to her.
“What?” tanyanya flat
“You know I like to watch the news and read Forbes magazine about the company list of the richest people in the world, right?”
Lionara nodded lazily. Yes, he did know Camila's strange interest on that one. And if you think, what good is Camila to follow the development of the rich people? After all, their lives will not change.
“Forbes has released The Richest list this year. And you know, who's fifth now?” Camila asked enthusiastically. Though actually the question does not require Lionara's answer at all, because the girl is blind to this information.
Lionara just raised an eyebrow
“Jordan Matthew Christopher! Previously occupied by Jeff Bezos, the owner of Amazon but Jordan managed to replace him as a young businessman whose wealth managed to penetrate tens of billions of USD. A phenomenal achievement because previously he was ranked 51st in the world.” Camila paused, recalling the information she read “Business Jordan is engaged in technology, oil, oil,
and sports cars. Again, he also founded one very luxurious and famous Hospital in this city, his name is Grace’s Hospital.”
“Grace’s Hospital?”
“Iya. Grace is the name of her mother who died when she was a teenager. The hospital was established
in memory of his mother.”
“Oh”
“Unexpectedly a very relaxed man like him turned out to have abundant wealth. It was only fitting that he could get everything with young, let alone women. And what makes me still confused until now, he must have a lot of stock of women who are more beautiful and classy, but why did he choose you? And crazy to be a wife?? Wahhh..”.
Lionara twisting lazy eyeball, “Ask her yourself.”
“Oh c’mon, Ra. There must be something he saw from you to insist on chasing you like
this.” Camila squinted her eyes
“I don't know, Cal” erang Lionara “If I could I don't want to be his wife. You know I have absolutely no interest in getting involved with rich people like them. My life will probably be even more miserable than this. But unfortunately I can not do anything.” unconsciously tears Nara fell just like that. His voice turned hoarse.
“Nara...” Ogre Camila, directly clutching the frail body Nara who continued to shake due to the hustle
“I just want to live quietly, alone with Leon. That's it.”
“Shh... All will be fine.”
****
“Checkmate!” rikkard Christopher exclaimed happily with the knock of his cane on the floor.
“Argghhh..fuck!” as for Jordan, he was frustrated as he was restoring his hair
His grandfather smiled at the look of Jordan's defeat. This was their third time competing but it was still the old man who won it.
“Have accepted your defeat. Until whenever a bad grandson like you will never be able to beat me.” said Rikkard pongah
“Ck, cocky as usual”
“I’m.” Rikkard chuckles
“You're not happy first, Cake. Who knows I accidentally lost so you're happy.”
“It's impossible. You couldn't beat me about playing chess. Even when you were a teenager you used cheating to win from your grandfather.”
“That's not true, Kek.” Jordan shakes
“Damn. Turns out grandpa knew,” Jordan laughed, Rikkard also laughed.
“Why don't you protest at me, Cake?” continued Jordan
“I just want you to be happy,”
“Means it's grandpa's fault.” Jordan grabs his grandfather's wand and pokes Rikkard's stomach with his belly stick.
“Bolder boy!” Rikkard. “Omong-by the way why are you suddenly here? Tumben you remember me, eh?” cynical Rikkard
Jordan shrugged, leaned back on the couch and lifted both feet up on the table “All of a sudden I miss you, Cake. Do you think this is natural?”
Rikkard shook his head, “it looks like you need a psychiatrist.”
“Kakek durhaka” Jordan laughs “Here is quieter,” clear Jordan is short
“You stay here?”
Jordan nodded.
“Alright, I'll have the waiter clean the room—“
“I'm getting married, Kek” cut Jordan.
Rikkard. Examining for a moment the suddenly serious look of his grandson “Have you repented?”
Jordan chuckles. He leaned his head on Rikkard's shoulder. “I'm serious, Cake. Next week.”
“With your father's chosen girl?” Rikkard was curious. Because all he knew was that Jordan and his father never got along.
“Tsk, that's right. Since when did I obey the old man?” Jordan grunts unhappy.
“Then?” chase after Rikkard, ignoring his grandson's displeased expression if his father's topic is dragged.
“Name Lionara Florentine.” sahut Jordan “he's a club waitress who just got fired for breaking a drink bottle. He was very poor and could not afford the expensive drink at all. Then I gave her help on condition that she should marry you.” Jordan straightened his back, then grinned at the grandfather who was still trying to digest his sentence.
“What do you think, Cake? Pretty interesting isn't my way?”
“Only because of it?” Rikkard raised an eyebrow
Jordan nodded. So relaxed.
“Wedding is not a place for you to play, son. It is a sacred bond where you must swear before God to live while with your partner.” explained Rikkard with a look turned serious.
Seeing that Jordan mumbled an amused smile, then anxiously wrapped his hands around the neck of the grandfather—a habit that is often done “indeed who wants to play around with marriage, Cake? I seriously. Didn't grandfather really want me to get married and give you a grandchild?”
“I know you very well, son. You must have a specific purpose.” Rikkard paused “and your goal was definitely to challenge your father again. Josep betrothed you to the woman of his choice, while you were the most
hate arranged. Not to mention you guys never got along. That's why you deliberately chose to marry a girl far from your father's caste.”
Jordan gasped for a moment then laughed “Gosh..Your hypothesis is very long, Kek” comments Jordan relaxed.
“It's not a hypothesis, but a fact.” Rikkard sued Jordan's head “but anyway I'm glad you finally got married. Well, at least the woman was special enough to make you reckless to do this impossible.” continued Rikkard chuckled
“This wedding is kept secret from the public. Grandpa should come later.”
“then who are you inviting?”
“Only my grandfather and my two idiot friends.”
“Ya, yes... It's up to you,” Rikkard clucked lazily. Commenting more will be in vain. This bastard grandson if he has expressed his wish then no one can sue him.
Rikkard just loves Jordan too much. Whatever his grandson needs and wants this one will definitely be obeyed by him. After 19 years ago, Jordan went through the darkest of times. She is the only eyewitness to how her mother was murdered. Psychic Jordan was shaken because
suffered a severe trauma. Police repeatedly asked him for information about the chronology of his mother's death, but Jordan was reluctant to open his voice. He was like a soulless creature with a blank look. Jordan had to be taken to a psychiatrist to undergo healing therapy. But the boy immediately violently joined the therapy if the one who accompanied him was Josep, the father. For some reason the boy suddenly turned out to hate his father so much. Since then, Rikkard intervened and took over Josep's duties.
In addition to the team of doctors who helped his recovery, Rikkard also devoted his attention and affection to Jordan who was very closed, refused to speak and opened himself to just communicate briefly to anyone. Jordan was made the number one of his other grandchildren, hoping to make Jordan smile again as usual. Even Evan and Aldrich often come to visit Jordan to just invite him to talk, eat and play together.
So no wonder after recovering, Jordan was only very close to his grandfather than his own biological father. If there is free time, he often confides and spends time with his grandfather in addition to his two best friends. As of now,— asked Rikkard, the only one he considered a family to be a witness on his wedding day.
To be continued
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