Harry knocked on Julia's hotel room. That thin yet cute face flickered.

"Have you gotten up and ready to go out?"

Julia nodded. She pulled her suitcase and showed her readiness. They then left after dinner. Rented a car with also a driver.

There were no words that could describe how Julia felt at that time. She was nervous. But it was more than just nervous. She also had a hard time controlling her feelings of anxiety. Excitement mixed by panic. Then a fear mixed with anxiety enveloped her whole heart.

They finally arrived at Muliawan's residence on the outskirts of Bern. Past the tall black-painted gate. And received a less than warm welcome from Lukas, the butler.

Their arrival invited a lot of confusion and surprise from Luke. He had seen Harry's face in the media before. Then, he also had heard the profile of Harry from Muliawan.

Then there was no reason for Lukas not to recognize him. After what he was already known. Luke just doesn't know Julia. He had never seen that girl and suspected that Julia might be Harry's wife.

The blue-eyed man greeted his guest.

"I'm Lukas Armend. Butler in this place. And someone will escort you in. So, please follow me."

Harry and Julia followed Luke's direction. They walked behind and glanced at the state of Muliawan's house.

The house was magnificent according to its outward appearance. But the splendor made Julia seem reluctant to step up. The atmosphere was too quiet and empty. So that Julia almost thought this house was uninhabited.

Lukas led them into a room.

Has a high and sturdy entrance. Lukas didn't seem to hesitate as he ushered them in. Likewise with Harry who had walked in with his long legs. And his straight eyes.

Their eyes fell on a man with slicked-back undercut hair who was sitting at his desk.

Has stopped all his activity. Then looked straight at them. Luke gave a little information to Muliawan.

"Mr. Harry and this lady have come to see you. They have also passed interviews at the gate by the guards."

Harry gave a faint smile.

"You're afraid I brought something dangerous? Because of that, you've tightened your guard so much?"

Muliawan stroked his thin beard. He was wearing a thick black sweater. And feel foreign to the figure of Julia. It's raining heavily outside. The sound of drips was heard inside because Muliawan had deliberately left his study window keep open.

Muliawan greeted Harry's arrival nonchalantly.

"I didn't think you would take the time to come here. So, I just can greet you with a warm welcome. Then, tell me immediately. What is your purpose here?"

Muliawan gave Harry a cold stare. He didn't like being visited. And he wasn't happy to see Harry's face.

Harry immediately looked for a place to sit without being asked. He sat casually on the guest sofa. Julia didn't dare move from her standing position. She was only watching Harry and looking at him by worried. Harry didn't force Julia to sit with him either.

"I came to visit. And I wonder like how uncle's life is in this town."

Muliawan followed Harry's play easily.

"You've seen it. Then you can go home now."

Lukas took the initiative quickly to present something.

"I'm going out to get two cups of tea and a snack," Lukas then walked away. Closed the door tightly. And went to the kitchen.

Muliawan was still waiting for Harry to reply.

"I'm not leaving until I finish what I have to do here."

Julia's heart was beating fast. She was afraid to accept rejection. And she was also afraid of Muliawan's fierce face.

Harry didn't want to mince words.

"I'm here to keep my word," Harry straightened.

"I came for uncle. And I had found Jenny."

Muliawan narrowed his eyes.

"Don't brag and make me angry, Har! This isn't funny at all. And don't make me drag you out by force."

Harry wasn't in the least bit emotional.

"I'm not lying. Then why would I lie?"

Muliawan still showed a look of disbelief. Harry glanced at Julia.

"She is Jenny. And I've brought her here to see you."

Muliawan turned his gaze to Julia. He watched Julia so seriously and carefully. He didn't want to be fooled. Then he didn't want to have toyed with either. Just like how the two of them had a bad relationship. Muliawan didn't want to give Harry a chance to take revenge on him.

Harry clarified Jenny's status.

"She really is Jenny. I am not lying. And I didn't trick you. Cleo and I managed to find it. Then, Jenny had forgotten her memory. So it was difficult for her to come back and change her name to Julia. She is Cleo's friend. And it was thanks to my wife that Jenny was found."

Muliawan digested all of Harry's sentences one by one. He had a hard time believing this. But Harry broke his doubts. He stood up and handed over a document that he kept holding on to. High confidence crossed Harry's face.

"This is the result of your DNA. The result is that 99.99% of you are declared father and son. So, is there still something you need to doubt if you understand that you can do the DNA test again or dozens of times until you believe it."

Muliawan opened the brown envelope. He was amazed at the test results and wondered.

"Where did you get my blood sample from?"

Muliawan was smart enough to know the oddity that happened. Harry had no intention of hiding it either.

"The wound on uncle's hand. Has it really healed?"

Muliawan narrowed his eyes. He re-recorded the incident that left his hand injured. He instantly understood what Harry was trying to explain.

Muliawan came to a conclusion in short time.

"So you've managed to fool me and hurt my hand on purpose. Then, got someone to take out my blood secretly. And order someone to sneak in and trick me?"

Muliawan guessed who the person most likely to be his accomplice would be. Where the incident was only attended by a few people including Luke. So, the perpetrator of this scam must be Angella or the maidservant?

Muliawan cursed. He hates being a loser. But he hated being so easily fooled.

Harry enjoyed the annoyance that appeared on Muliawan's face.

"You once taught me that we should not trust other people, especially strangers."

This saying Harry got from Muliawan when he was very little.

Muliawan then recalled how exactly the incident took place and there were only two people who could possibly be spies. When the man contacted him with the obscurity which is now finally answered.

"That comfort woman? Or my housemaid?" said Muliawan, with a hight cold gaze that it filled the atmosphere around him.

His Majesty clenched his fists.

"Now I know your cunning. Then don't force me to believe in the evidence you can fabricate."

Julia could feel the sharp look in Muliawan's eyes piercing her heart. He didn't dare move. Muliawan didn't even dare to lift his face because he was worried.

"I'm not that crazy. I told you that you can retest as many times as you want until you believe."

Muliawan was silent in his place.

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