
"Tu-Master, I don't mean to …."
Aishe's words were choked by Diego's unlicensed actions barging inside.
"You know, the internet news is made by humans. It would be great if you heard from the person directly. Didn't we?" Diego turned his head, looking at Aishe who was staring unresponsive.
"Sit down! I'll tell you everything."
All the stories go back to a few dozen years ago, just when Diego was 15. That day the Gulbar family had prepared a birthday party for the heir of the 3rd generation BIN bank, Diego Gulbar.
However, an ill-fated event occurred to the young Diego. He was kidnapped, and banished to the border between Turkey and Syria by his own uncle. Hoping for Diego to die in a foreign land, he could become the sole heir of the 2nd generation Gulbar.
However, fate still stands with Diego. He was helped by a group of border guards and taken to the base.
Instead of revealing his identity and going home. Diego prefers to stay there and be a part of them.
Diego was not an innocent youngster who understood nothing at the time. Not not to understand the struggle for a seat in his family, nor did he not know that it was all his own uncle's stratagem. Therefore, he chose to stay to study martial arts.
Diego's fate at that time was different from Aishe who was rumored to have drowned. In order to balance BIN shares and the surname Gulbar, they speculate that the successor to BIN 3rd generation is studying abroad.
But even so, the Gulbar family continued to search for Diego for nearly ten years. Diego himself decided to return to the Gulbar family when he was 24 years old, and immediately occupied the Chair of the President without being in about anyone.
"The four of them, the one I trusted. They all came from the same barracks as me." Obviously Diego made Aishe dumbfounded to the point of not being able to speak.
"A-You must have been tormented at that moment."
"Not completely. Actually, at the barracks or at home, it's the same." Diego looked into Aishe's eyes.
"I still have to fight. The only difference is the opponent. If in the barracks, I fight with the enemy, while at home, I fight with my own brother."
Aishe swallowed her rough saliva. He used to think, 'willing to be rich'. But when he found out the twists and turns of Diego's life, he was speechless unable to comment, but suddenly he was curious about one thing.
"Why are you telling me this? Aren't you afraid if I spread it?"
"You said it yourself, knowing too much is not good. When you know everything, your life will not be easy. Didn't we?"
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other, so close that no one would take their eyes off. Suddenly, Diego stroked Aishe's forehead.
"You're a smart woman. Clearly understand what I mean."
Understand what?
Understand that I won't be able to fight it? Or understand, that I won't be able to leak this information to anyone?
Diego moves his wheelchair, is about to leave Aishe. But before he left the room, he turned around.
"Imse …." Calling lirih.
"You know why I'm interested and willing to help you get revenge?"
Aishe was stunned, pondering over some of the actual answers also became a big question mark to herself. The reason why a Diego Gulbar would take him, provide facilities, even help him revenge in the most brutal way.
"Because of me, love the spirit of your life and you .. good at placing positions!"
Not because he's Diego's bed warmer. Actually, if you want, the man can call anyone to be able to satisfy his desires without leaking his condition. However, not all women can put themselves in the right position.
And because of that, Diego chose Aishe.
You never know, Ishe. Highlighting your eyes when we first met on the beach, was the highlight I had 17 years ago. When I was alone walking on the barren streets for two whole days. And those eyes, they fascinated me. You've been charming, even with that skinny body and that ugly face of yours.
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The life of the rich is complicated ...
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