Chapter 09

If you rely on emotions, you may have heard the sound of the door that Yasa deliberately kicked after listening to his sister's request to the investigation team. However, it turns out that Yasa prefers to turn those emotions into a lopsided smile by displaying a flat but calm face.

All pairs of eyes were now on him, even though he hadn't uttered a single word other than the sound of footsteps that turned all eyes on him.

"Have you guys discussed this before?" One of the investigative team made a sound.

"No need to ask his opinion, sir." Rara replied, the woman directed her gaze towards her brothers dense soot beam.

"You are brothers, of course we need the agreement of the whole family."

"My little brother will always listen to what I have to say, he—a very obedient brother." Rara raised the corner of her lips when she found Yasa looking away still with a calm face.

"Is that so? We need an agreement from you two."

"Investigated or not, it's the same, right? Still no information that I can get." Yasa stepped out of the room, his legs then climbed the stairs one by one with both hands stuck in the pockets of his pants.

Taking about seven minutes to stare at his late mother's room, Yasa then smiled sadly before closing the door and walking towards where his room was located.

He pulled a suitcase, his hands deftly put some important items from his room, not forgetting the clothes that originally hung sweetly in the closet.

He heard the sound of his bedroom door being pushed, Yasa didn't want to look back, he knew very well who was standing behind him at this time with folded hands. However, the man really didn't care.

"You gave this house to me?"

"What do you mean?" Yasa asked while turning his body, a paper floated in front of him which then hit the floor. Then, he bent down to read the contents of the white paper.

"You persuaded mother all along to make you the only heir she had?"

A faint smile appeared on Yasa's lips for two seconds, he dropped the paper on the floor before looking calmly at his brother who looked shattered.

"Why would I do such a lowly thing?"

"Because you want to master everything without giving me a penny." Rara's face reddened, it was obvious that she was holding back her anger.

"Even though we're from the same womb, the brain I have is definitely different from yours. I'm not that small. Oh, yes, and for this house, leaving here doesn't mean I'm giving up this house for you. Pack your things, tomorrow I will bring some officers to close this house." The man was again busy putting his things into the suitcase, it was clear that his words were not mere nonsense.

"Is that fair?"

Yasa violently jerked the suitcase in his hand to the floor, he turned back with a colder face than before.

"Have you ever cared about justice all this time? Never mind, you've always been busy waiting for mother's death. Don't try to seek justice from a dead woman." His hand pulled his suitcase firmly, past Rara's frozen body before choosing to follow in her brothers footsteps.

The sound of their footsteps colliding, Rara clearly felt furious. According to him, all this time he had never received the slightest love from his mother, but why did Yasa get it all?

However, had she ever thought that it was his own treatment that earned her such treatment. Unbeknownst to Rara, her mother only hopes that she will become independent and mature.

"Are you in charge of Rcoop's?!" Yasa's steps successfully stopped. He remained in his position, not turning his body in the direction of his sister.

"Pack all your things today if you don't want to be dragged away tomorrow morning." That was the only sentence Yasa said before lifting his leg again.

"You're on close terms with that old man behind mom's back!"

If he answered Rara's words, then his business would be longer. So, choosing to leave there was the right answer before he lost control.

He swung his legs quickly to get to his car, Yasa started the car engine and immediately drove through the crowded city streets.

He thought about his sister's words, how did the woman actually know it? According to him, he never gave any information to the woman, not even to his own mother. Before his bad thoughts flew away, his cellphone vibrated first in his pants pocket, Yasa slowed the control of his car, finding the name of the caller who turned out to be his best friend and confidant.

"Yes, Sean."

["Actually, where did you get that woman from? She couldn't stay still, just disturbing my sleep. We're going hunting tonight, and I want to get some sleep before we start."]

"Don't rebuke her, just let it go, no one will hear it but you. I'll be back in about an hour from now." Yasa Finals. Well, he really doesn't like small talk.

["One hour? Are you crazy? It took about three hours to get here, you're at your house, right?"]

There was a small chuckle from Yasa, "You know that, don't you? I'm not a normal driver. I'm not a kid who just learned to drive. I hung up on him." Without waiting for an answer from Sean, the man immediately closed his cellphone and stepped on the gas pedal above average speed.

Yasa has its own way to get there quickly without harming other drivers.

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Honestly, Fara was so comfortable there, there was no need to think about how the outside world wanted to ensnare her. However, it was all in vain because now she was under the same roof with a man who was clearly the daughter of that woman.

Her calmness had no effect, no one would listen to her explanations even if she spoke with blood drenched around her. He didn't really touch her at all.

She thought, what if the man killed her suddenly? It was very clear from the look in his eyes that he hated it when someone interfered with his life, especially if he believed in the false truth one day.

Not wanting to think about that right any further, she got up from her seat after speaking in a loud voice a few minutes ago. No one answered her, it was clear that she was alone in the house, she thought.

She walked through the room which was quite spacious, there was a locked cupboard, a medium-sized box under the table, some documents that she clearly didn't understand. However, her eyes caught an interesting object, a photo that fell on the floor, don't know since when the photo was there but her hand preferred to lift the photo.

She frowned softly, "They look scary because they're dressed in black. Tch, can't their faces just smile a little? Even though they're all handsome."

Fara was silent while observing the faces of the four men in black clothes in the photo. Fara thought a stiff and cold man like Yasa had no friends, but it turned out that her thoughts were wrong.

"Hey! Why did you touch it?!"