Unexpected Love: One Night With Mr CEO

"Do you know anything about the CCTV footage Leo copied?" he asked. He didn't know, he was also confused about why he suddenly asked Hendra this, even though he already knew that even if Hendra knew, it wouldn't change anything because all the evidence had been lost.

"Never mind, forget it," said Devan again, making Hendra who wanted to speak again silent.

"No, sir. Wait!" said Hendra when Devan wanted to move from his position.

Devan paused, his brows knit together in confusion. "What's wrong? You want to say something?" asked Devan again.

"Th-that, regarding what you just said…"

"You mean about the CCTV footage?" cut Devan immediately, looking at Hendra very seriously.

"Yes sir."

"Tell me," Devan pleaded.

"First I want to apologize, I know what I did was wrong because I did something before getting your permission, sir," Henda began.

"Long before Mr. Leo came to the house in the backyard, I already knew about the CCTV footage, sir. I also copied the tape. I intended to give it to you, I'm just waiting for the right time."

"Seeing your relationship with Miss Byanca, I hesitate to say it and only keep it until now, even I had forgotten the existence of the recording, I'm sorry, sir," said Hendra at length while bowing his head, as if he was admitting his mistake.

Hearing this, Devan was stunned for a moment, only a few minutes later said again, "Is what you said true?"

"Yes, sir," replied Hendra.

"And this is the recording file, please check it first," he added, reaching into his trouser pocket and pulling out a flash disk from there.

Yes, after Devan left for Australia, Lukman asked him to transfer the copy of the CCTV footage to a flash disk before giving it to their employer. Whereas at that time, Hendra had forgotten the recording file he had taken, fortunately, Lukman discussed it.

Seeing the small object that Hendra handed, Devan immediately accepted it without saying a word, seemed busy with his thoughts.

"Are you sure this is the same file that Leo has?" asked Devan again.

"Yes, sir. I'm very sure," replied Hendra.

"Okay, you can leave now," said Devan and then started to leave Hendra without waiting for a response from the middle-aged man.

Entering his office, Devan immediately checked the recording file Hendra had given him on his computer.

For thirty minutes, the man did not leave the room. Just sitting in his chair with a gaze that never leaves his computer screen.

He had mixed feelings, he was angry and happy at the same time. Angry because it turns out that Byanca is still in touch with the man he saw a few years ago, angry not because he still has feelings for the woman but because the presence of that woman has made his relationship with Claire what it is is today. Plus Byanca was still in touch with the man.

Not only that, Byanca had lied to everyone, hiding her rotten attitude.

Happy because now he has a reason to cancel his marriage with Byanca without the need to find excuses again.

'You want to use me? Heh, you bitch,' Devan thought, snorting, pulling out the flash disk, and starting to move from his position.

He would not delay any longer and wanted to immediately visit his family's residence. He couldn't wait to see how she would react when she saw footage of her doing the dirty thing with other men in his own house.

"Hendra, I want to go to grandma's house," said Devan to his private driver.

"Okay, sir," replied Hendra immediately stopping his activities. The middle-aged man then opened the car door for Devan and went inside.

The next second, the black car started moving, sped away from the house, and joined the other vehicles on the highway.

Today's weather is very hot, through the city streets that seem very busy, the car is moving slowly.

Devan leaned his body relaxed on the back of the chair, his eyes didn't blink watching everything he passed, the man seemed busy with his thoughts.

Suddenly the sound of a cell phone ringing broke his focus.

"Sir, Mrs. Seira contacted me," said Hendra, seeing Devan's reflection in the mirror.

"Just pick it up," Devan replied and closed his eyes.

"Okay, sir," said Hendra while nodding in agreement then slowing down the car and answering Mrs. Seira's phone.

"Hello, madam," Hendra greeted first while turning on his cellphone's loudspeaker, so Devan could hear their conversation.

"Hello, Hendra, is Devan with you now?" the woman asked over the phone. Hearing that, Hendra didn't answer right away, the middle-aged man then looked back as if waiting for a response from the man sitting there, only Devan didn't react, the man still closed his eyes as if he didn't care about what his mother just said.

"Yes, madam. I'm with Mr. Devan now," replied Hendra, returning his focus to the road he was about to walk.

"Good, can you give him your cell phone? I want to talk," said Mrs. Seira.

"Wait a minute, madam," after saying that, Hendra glanced back at the back, intending to ask the man.

"Let's just say I'm tired, I want to rest," said Devan as if he knew the middle-aged man's intentions

"Yes sir," Hendra nodded and returned to his conversation with Mrs. Seira, conveying Devan's words to the middle-aged woman.

"Where are you guys right now?" asked Mrs. Seira.

"We are on our way, madam," answered Hendra immediately.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Tell Devan to come here today. There's something I want to tell him," said Mrs. Seira again.

"We're on our way, madam," replied Hendra at the same time.

"Really? You guys on your way here?" Nonya Seira's response sounded so enthusiastic.

"Yes, madam."

"Okay, okay. I'm waiting. Then that's it," said Mrs. Seira and then turned off the phone unilaterally, the middle-aged woman didn't even wait for Hendra's response and had already hung up.

And after that, Hendra returned to focus on the wheel. No conversation was heard in the car, both Hendra and Devan were silent and busy with their thoughts.

Throughout the journey, there was only silence in the car until the four-wheeled vehicle arrived at the Atmadja family's main residence.