Hidden Marriage With My Imperfect CEO

"Anya, don't give up. One day, you will definitely meet your family," Tara came to Anya and tried to cheer her up.

Anya forced a smile on her face and said, "I don't know how to find my parents. My grandmother is gone. I can't ask anyone where they found me,"

The three of them stood at their respective places with a deep sigh. This discussion depressed them too.

"The fate of the Pratama Family is also very sad. Even though they have been struggling to find their child for years, they found that their child died in a tragic way. They could only find their daughter's body," Nico said.

"How long have they been looking for the child?" Tara asked.

"More than twenty years. And they searched the body of their bodyguard for more than half a year, to make sure that the baby's body was really theirs. The process was very painful. I heard, Aunt Indah got so sick that she couldn't go anywhere," Nico took a deep breath.

"What a pity. After searching for so long, they couldn't find any results. If I were them, maybe I would prefer not to know this and continue to hope that my child lives happily, wherever they are," Tara said sadly.

At that time, Dwi came looking for them. "Young master, Mrs. Anya, Miss Tara, the food is ready," she said excitedly.

"Let's eat," Nico looked at Dwi and got a nod in return.

"You guys eat, I will go first," Anya did not want to stay here any longer. She didn't want to eat in this house.

"Madame, I haven't seen you in a long time. Today I have made a delicious meal for you. I want you to taste it," when she heard Anya wanted to leave, Dwi immediately tried to persuade her.

"Auntie, every time you come to the Atmajaya family house, Mrs. Dwi always treated you very well. At least eat the food she made," Nico joined in.

"Anya, I'm hungry. Shall we eat before we go home? Even though she is very old, Mrs. Dwi is still trying hard to make us dishes. At the very least, we must appreciate her efforts. Otherwise she will be sad," Tara knew Anya's heart was very soft. She knew how to take advantage of Anya's weak points so that she agreed to eat together with them.

Without waiting long, Tara immediately pulled her hand and went back into the house. Anya could only surrender. She did not have the heart to see Dwi's wrinkled face looking at her with a pitiful look.

Finally, she could only follow Tara who didn't want to let go of her arm.

Dwi took them to a large park behind the house. In the center was a rectangular table shaded by large trees. Even though it was in an open space, the table looked comfy because of the shade from the trees.

When the wind blew, the leaves would fall to the ground.

There were various foods that were already on the table and they all looked very delicious.

Tara immediately took out her cellphone. "Don't eat them yet! I want to take a photo and upload it on my social media!" She took some photos with gusto.

Not only that, Tara also took a photo with Anya and put it on her personal social media.

After getting off the plane, Aiden looked at Tara's social media and found Anya's photo.

His hand stretched out, touching Anya's face from the screen with his fingers. It had been two years since Aiden hadn't seen her and Anya looked thinner than before.

The smile on her face was still as warm as ever, but Aiden didn't dare to let his heart love Anya, again.

"Sir, I have finished everything with the client. You only need to sign the contract," Harris said as he approached him.

"Hmm..." Aiden replied.

Harris looked at Aiden's face and then asked carefully, "Sir, I heard that madame have returned to Indonesia."

"What do you want to say?" Aiden looked at him indifferently.

"Maybe Madame already knows about the truth," Harris said.

"So what if she finds out? I don't need a niece anymore," Aiden's voice turned cold.

He knew Anya would return to Indonesia today. That's why he went to run away so he wouldn't have to meet the woman he loved, the woman who had now become his niece.

But running away was not the way out. He couldn't keep running away all his life.

After a few days, he would return to Indonesia. How should he face Anya?

Harris was very worried about Aiden. Although Aiden responded to all of this coldly, Harris knew that the man still had feelings for Anya.

However, Aiden could only pretend he didn't care and buried his feelings deep in his heart.

…

In the car, Aiden continued to stare at Anya's photo on his cellphone screen. His eyes seemed unable to escape from the screen, staring at the face he missed so much. The woman he could never have.

Anya had returned. She had returned…

But what did that mean? Anya could never be his. They could never be together.

Suddenly, their car stopped when a pregnant woman fell in the middle while trying to cross the road.

"What's wrong?" Aiden frowned and his face looked displeased.

"Sir, there is a pregnant woman who fell on the road. Looks like I hit her," the driver's voice sounded a little trembling.

"Harris, get out there and take care of this," Aiden said impatiently.

"Wait a moment, let me take care of it," Harris immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

Not long after, Harris led the pregnant woman to the car's door.

Aiden tried to hold back his anger when he saw Harris bring the woman close to him. As he was about to reprimand him, he found that the woman looked a little familiar.

"Nadine?" Aiden recognized her.

She was Nadine, her nephew who had been missing for years. Once he realized that the woman was Nadine, Aiden immediately opened the door.

"Uncle, tell Harris to let go of my hand. I'm not going to run," Harris's hand gripped Nadine's arm tightly, not letting her escape.

The traffic was obstructed because of them, the sound of car horns continuously echoed. 

Aiden immediately pulled Nadine's hand to get her into the car and told the driver to leave.

"Uncle, my hand hurts. Let me go. I'll tell you everything you want to know," Nadine tried to struggle.

Aiden let go of Nadine's hand with a grim face. "I don't want to make small talk with you. Two years ago when you met Harris in Hong Kong, why did you change the DNA test results? Who told you to do it?"

"I don't understand what you are talking about, uncle. What DNA test results? I didn't know anything," Nadine looked innocent.

"Miss Nadine, did you really do that? Do you know what the consequences of your actions would be?" Harris seriously asked.

Nadine lowered her head and whispered softly, "I… I didn't do it. I didn't change anything."

"Are you really telling the truth?" Harris suddenly raised his voice, making Nadine startled.