Aily Calista, a beautiful 19-year-old girl with long straight hair that reached her waist, was covering her face with her hands. She had been trying to hold back her uncontrollable tears.

Beauty and wealth did not guarantee the happiness of the young girl, as money cannot change everything that had happened to her.

Aily roughly wiped away the tears that moistened her smooth face. Her white face was now reddened on her cheeks and the distinctive nose. The mole on the bottom corner of her right eye added to her beauty.

"This cannot be allowed! I have to come up with an idea so that my inheritance does not fall into the hands of the witch grandmother and the evil stepmother!" Aily exclaimed in frustration.

As if forgetting the bad news she had received, the girl began enthusiastically searching for ideas so that all the wealth left by her biological mother could fall into her hands.

"I only have a year, I have to find a way!" With panic on her face, she continued pacing back and forth, thinking of ideas.

Half an hour ago, Aily had just left the doctor's room and was now sitting in the cafe on the ground floor of the hospital building. She no longer had time to think about the bad news regarding the tumor in her brain. What she feared at the moment was her biological mother's inheritance.

Aily couldn't bear the thought of her father's and mother's entire fortune falling into the hands of her step-sister if she were to die. Unconsciously, Aily let tears fall again, despite her attempts to stay strong. The reality of her limited time left in this world tore at her heart once again.

"No! You can't cry, Aily. You will be able to meet your mother there." Aily tried to calm herself. Her face became even more puffy as she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. "Don't get too stressed, otherwise the evil stepmother will be happy to see me die sooner!" she said in a loud voice, regaining her enthusiasm.

Aily put the piece of paper that stated her brain tumor diagnosis into her small bag. As she was about to leave, she faintly heard someone talking next to her table.

"That's impossible. Even if her father dies, his wealth won't be taken by his mother-in-law. There are still children from their marriage," said one of the women gossiping about their relative.

Aily sat back down and sipped her drink, seemingly curious about the topic being discussed by the person next to her.

"Children..." Aily murmured softly, tucking her hair behind her ear to sharpen her hearing.

But because Aily's head was too close to the two people, they looked suspiciously in her direction. Aily stared at them when they stopped talking. "So what happened?" Aily asked, staring at them. "Continue your story," she requested again, as she was very curious about the continuation of the story.

The two people immediately left and whispered to each other, accusing Aily of being mentally unstable. Aily became angry because she didn't hear the rest of the story and was accused of something she wasn't.

Aily stood up, "Hey, you're wrong! I have a tumor, not a mental illness!" Aily shouted, pointing at the two people, causing all the cafe patrons to look in her direction.

"Huh, and I was curious about what happened next," Aily found herself landing back on the chair in the cafeteria inside the hospital, ignoring the people around her who thought she was strange.

"Children? That's a good idea. I have to have a child so they can be my heir, they will receive all my rights," Aily seemed enthusiastic again with the new idea she had just come up with.

Aily bit her lower lip softly as she thought, "I can't just randomly plant seeds in my womb," she thought as she took out a pencil and a small notebook from her bag.

Aily looked at several celebrities in the search column on her phone, "Who should I choose? This celebrity had a scandal," Aily muttered, looking at the handsome man on her phone.

Aily then began to write and blacklist her first choice. "Wow, this Robert is handsome," Aily immediately wrote Robert's name in her book to become her first target, "but he is currently overseas for shooting for the next year, I'll be dead if I wait for him," Aily leaned back with a disappointed expression on her face.

Her enthusiasm began to decrease as she couldn't find the suitable man to plant a tadpole in her womb. Aily could ask for her father's help so she could get the man she wanted, but it was certain that he would not approve if her goal was to implant seeds.

Suddenly, in the lobby, the shouts of the girls and some journalists could be heard converging around someone who had just gotten out of a luxury car, making Aily curious about the atmosphere there.

Quickly, Aily approached the crowd to see who the man was that made all the journalists focus on him. Aily squeezed into the midst of the crowd and stood right among the journalists.

Aily stared at the man in a neat suit, with a body posture like a bodybuilder, with sharp jawline, pointed nose, and sharp gaze when the man took off his sunglasses, "Perfect!" she yelled, but no one heard Aily's shout because it was very noisy there.

"You become my main target, Sir, I have to steal your seeds," Aily muttered right away. Aily smiled, radiating her confidence and a significantly increased enthusiasm from before.

As the man walked in, Aily felt cramped by the people who were pushing their way to stay in the middle of the crowd, causing Aily to be thrown to the floor behind the crowd.

"You're rude!" Aily yelled at the people who ignored her. "Do you not know who I am?" she muttered to herself while sitting on the floor.

"What are you doing sitting here, Aily!" suddenly made Aily look towards the source of the voice, quickly she ran towards Aily.

"Eria!!!" Aily exclaimed with a wide smile on her face as she looked at her friend, Eria hugged Aily and lifted her up to stand again, "What are you doing here?" Eria asked, looking very worried about Aily.

"I'm not hurt, Eria," Aily said as she saw Eria examining her body. "What are you doing here?" Aily asked because she didn't remember informing her only friend that she was at the hospital.

"My sibling is being treated here," Eria said. "Are you going to leave right away?" she asked again, as she still wanted to chat with her friend whom she had not seen for a week.

"What's the matter? Do you miss me?" Aily teased her friend. "Go meet your sibling first, I'll wait for you there," Aily pointed to the place where she had been sitting earlier.

"Wait a minute, I'll be right back," Eria said, then kissed Aily's forehead and left her. Then Aily ordered a drink again and waited in the same spot where she had been sitting before.

*

A man wearing a black suit, who was a bodyguard, opened the door for his master, the man's footsteps made everyone inside turn towards him.

The atmosphere, which was previously noisy, quickly turned silent for a moment when a man they had been waiting for finally arrived.

"Oh my, my head hurts," complained the old man who was sitting on the patient's bed in the VVIP room, grimacing in pain after a handsome man who was known as his grandson came to his hospital room.

"Are you okay, Papi?" said a middle-aged woman, looking very worried about her father-in-law's health.

The handsome man who had just arrived only smiled cynically at his grandfather's acting, he leaned against the wardrobe, folding his hands in front of his chest.

"Why are you just coming here now, your grandfather is seriously ill, Rion!" snapped a middle-aged man who had brought him into this world.

Asterion Estevan, a handsome 27-year-old man, just stared flatly at his father, Albert Estevan. Asterion, or often called Rion, was getting tired of seeing his family drama always faking illnesses just to get what they wanted from him.

"So how much longer does grandpa have to live?" Rion asked without filtering his words.

"You disrespectful grandson!!!" Grandpa, whose real name was Asli Estevan, immediately threw a pillow at Rion, who had been disrespectful to him. Rion quickly dodged the pillow. Then he looked sarcastically at his grandfather, who always gave him a headache.

"Rion! You shouldn't talk like that to Grandpa Van!" scolded Meria, her first son's behavior making her feel very ashamed of her father-in-law.

"But wasn't it a year ago when the doctor said grandpa could only live for 3 months?" Rion asked, trying to bring up his lie from a year ago. "Grandpa is lucky to still be alive now," he continued.

Rion spoke like that for a reason, because Grandpa Van always pretended to be ill when he wanted to arrange a marriage for his grandson with a woman of his choosing.

For example, a year ago, he pretended that his life wouldn't last long so that Rion would fulfill his wish to get married soon.

Brak

The sound of the door being pushed open very loudly by a young girl with glasses and braided hair running towards her grandfather with a worried look on her face.

"Grandfather...are you okay, grandfather?" shouted Eria as she entered her grandfather's room and immediately hugged the old man.

Grandfather Van chuckled softly, only Eria cared about him, "I'm fine, my dear. My heart just acted up," the grandfather said to Eria while stroking his granddaughter's head.

"Wasn't it his head that was hurting earlier?" asked a handsome man who was sitting on the couch, looking disdainfully at his grandfather.

And immediately he was met with a scornful look from a middle-aged woman who still looked beautiful and youthful. The woman was Meria, Rion and Eria's biological mother.

"Is it true? Grandfather's head is hurting too?" Eria asked with great concern.

"Grandfather is feeling better now, Eria. Please don't make him have a headache again," Meria pleaded with her daughter.

Everyone immediately looked at Rion as he was about to stand up and walk away. "Enough, I have to leave for a meeting," he said while looking at the luxurious watch on his wrist.

"Wait, Rion, Grandfather wants to talk for a moment," Grandfather Van looked at Rion sternly. He didn't want his efforts this time to fail again. After canceling a meeting with a woman he had chosen to be his date, a month ago.

"What is it? I don't have much time," Rion said with a blank expression.

Estevan was very annoyed with his grandson's stoic attitude. If it wasn't for Rion being his first grandson, he would have chosen another grandchild to marry and have offspring. Unfortunately, the other grandchildren were not yet 20 years old.

Whether he liked it or not, the grandfather had to be patient and work harder to persuade Rion to get married soon. He was very worried because Rion had never shown any interest in a woman, making him question Rion's true identity.

"I want you to marry the woman of Grandfather's choice!" Grandfather Van said seriously, staring at Rion, "And there will be no refusal! This is the last time Grandfather asks something of you!" he said earnestly, staring sharply at his grandson.

Rion stared flatly at his grandfather, already knowing that this was just another one of his tricks, pretending to be sick just to get him to fulfill his wishes.

"Annoying!" he snapped, then left the room.

A man followed his magic steps that had been waiting for Rion outside the room.

"What's my schedule now?" Rion asked without turning to Secretary Lee, who was behind him.

Leandro, commonly known as Secretary Lee, immediately looked at the schedule on the iPad he had been holding and read all the delayed appointments due to Mr. Estevan's actions.

"You have to meet Mr. David. He's been waiting for you for an hour," Secretary Lee said, continuing to walk without looking at Rion.

"And after that, there's a meeting at the Mandarin restaurant with Mr. Bayu to discuss a project in Bandung," Secretary Lee furrowed his brow when he noticed one appointment that hadn't received his boss's approval. "One more thing, Mr. Mark requested to meet with you. What should I tell him?" he asked.

"Sir?" Secretary Lee asked again, raising his face to look at Rion in front of him. He looked around, realizing that Rion was no longer there.

"Oh my gosh, who was I talking to earlier?" he muttered, trying to remember if he had really been talking to Rion.

Lee was very confused, wondering where his boss had gone to, as he hadn't even noticed his departure. Lee quickly contacted the bodyguards who were guarding the lobby.

Meanwhile, the man Secretary Lee had been looking for was trapped against a wall by a young girl who seemed to come out of nowhere. Suddenly, she pulled him towards the emergency stairs.

Rion looked blankly at the girl who was smiling sweetly. "Who are you?" Rion asked, thinking that the person who had pulled his arm was a potential enemy who might harm him, but in reality, she was just an ordinary girl.

Rion tried to free himself from the grip of the pretty girl who was only as tall as his shoulder.

"Stop!" Aily snapped, holding him against the wall with her arm. "You have to sleep with me, sir!" Aily said without hesitation.

Rion furrowed his brow, thinking that the girl in front of him was crazy, as no matter how many women liked him, none of them dared to openly ask him to sleep with them like this.

Most of them were just pretending to be nice to get what they wanted from an Asterion Estevan.

No...

"Ow!" he winced in pain when he was kicked by the man he had invited to sleep with him. "What are you doing?" Aily snapped.

"Get lost, you little brat!" Rion snapped, his sharp gaze making Aily swallow hard. Rion grabbed the collar of Aily's shirt like a kitten and pulled her away from him.

"Ah, let me go!" Aily shouted, "I promise I'll pay you as long as you sleep with me!" Aily yelled, struggling.

Rion leaned closer, looking at Aily intently. "Hey, kid! Do you think I need money?" he yelled. "How dare you try to-- Mmmpphh..." Aily immediately kissed the man in front of her tightly, her arms wrapped around Rion's neck so tightly that he couldn't move his head away.

"Crack-- Mmpp..." Aily continued to kiss Rion's thin lips, making it impossible for him to speak.

Secretary Lee, who had been searching for Rion everywhere, finally found his boss and was shocked by the surprising scene. Aily was currently hugging his boss and wrapping her legs around Rion's body as he stood there, trying to free himself from her grasp.

Rion moved his body left and right in an attempt to throw off the foolish girl, but her hold only grew stronger. Aily nibbled on Rion's lower lip, causing him to cry out and open his mouth.

Without removing her enthusiasm, Aily immediately inserted her tongue and played inside his mouth. Aily was thoroughly enjoying her first kiss, while Rion tried to resist.

Rion stared intently, seeking help from Secretary Lee, who stood motionless, staring back at him with a surprised expression on his face. "Come here, Sir!" he shouted to several bodyguards who were searching for him in the vicinity.

Quickly, the four bodyguards assisted Rion in removing the girl, whose origins were unknown, from his body. "Let go, don't pull me, you bastard!" Aily shouted and struggled.

Rion roughly wiped his lips that had been forcefully kissed by Aily while glaring at her. "You!" Rion shouted, "How did you let LEANDRO slip through!" the man snapped, turning to attack his secretary.

Unbelievably, Lee did not notice when he was pulled by this child. "Do you no longer want to work with me, Lee?" Rion asked, staring sharply at Leandro.

"Wait, why am I the one being scolded?" Lee was surprised, realizing that it was him who was being scolded by his employer and, instead, looked away from the girl.

"Silence!" Rion shouted, who had been silently enduring embarrassment, whether it was because he had been forcibly kissed or because he had been kidnapped by this child; the fault clearly lay with Leandro.

"Take care of this child! and teach her a lesson," Rion shouted, then turned to leave.

Aily, who had been looking at Rion with an annoyed expression and both hands held by his bodyguards, didn't want to miss the opportunity again.

"Wait, I just want to sleep with you! Why do you refuse, Sir!" Aily shouted, trying to free herself from their grip.

The words that came out of the little girl's mouth made Rion stop in his tracks, and Secretary Lee was astonished to hear Aily's bold statement.

"How could there be a girl who boldly asks to sleep with Mr. Rion without the slightest bit of shame," Secretary Lee mumbled to himself.

Immediately, Secretary Lee held back his laughter. However, no matter how impure the man already was, he had just experienced his first kiss, albeit forced, and one could say he was humiliated.