KS1- Possessive Tharn ✔ (Completed)

Chapter 53 fix it

Type's POV

"Hi pops, miss your favorite grandson?"

"Finally! I can hit you with this today." He lifted his cane before me. That wooden cane is what I am most afraid of.

"Why so grumpy, pops?" I grinned.

"I'm going to break your bones using this stick." He growled.

I just hid behind Tharn's broad back. "Babe."

Tharn pulled me to his side and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"Oh, so you're defying your grandfather now because of this little protector of yours?"

"Pops, why are you here? Do you want me to go shopping with you? I'm free today." I'm trying to act cutely.

"Shut up, kiddo. I'm here for Mr. Kirigun." He yelled. Grumpy as always.
"Now, go out because I have a separate meeting for you. Tharn and I will talk about pure business."

"Pops, don't threaten my fiancée to leave me, okay? I know you so well." I told him. His strength is scaring people. His forte is finding their weaknesses and using them against them to get what he wants.

I'm worried about Tharn. His weakness is when people mention his family, who abandoned him. He is very sensitive when it comes to me as well. I hope pops didn't find that out.

"I can't promise, kiddo."

"Pops!!!!" I whined.

"Shut up. You didn't listen to me before, then why would I follow you now? Now leave unless you want me to make this guy suffer." Pops warned.

"I'll be outside, babe. Good luck."

Tharn kissed my forehead before he let me go.

Tharn's POV

"So you became a billionaire at 22? Great job!"
He has an intimidating aura.

"Let's get straight to the point, sir. What do you want from me?"

"Why in a rush?" He walked towards me. "You became a billionaire at 22, while my grandson was a billionaire even before he was born. If you're planning to use Type as an investment in your business, you will not
get anything from him. I swear to you. You're too greedy, young man." Mr. Traipipattanapong said.

"Never did I think of that to Type. Since you did a background check on me already, you should have known how I met him." I said.

"Everything may be planned. I know you're smart. Don't worry. We'll let Type decide whether he'll stay with you or he will return to the place where he belongs." I saw him grabbed his phone, read the text, and grinned.

"I'm confident about Type's decision." I just said it, but to be honest,  I'm anxious.

"Funny young man. Back off from Type. His life was already planned way back when he was a kid. I just let him enjoy it for a moment, but the time has come. He needs to return to his place. It means he needs to leave you."

"He will never do that to me."

"Let's see." He laughed so hard. "See you soon."

I immediately went to my office after his grandfather left. Type was not there. I checked the room inside, and no trace of Type. I slammed the table. "What the Fuck! Where are you?" I called Joong right away. He said he was not with Type. I called my secretary to check the CCTV.

"Sam, check  the CCTV, call the security."

"What happened, boss?!" asked Sam.

"Type is gone." I can't help but panic. What if they forcefully dragged him to their car? I swear I am going to kill them.