Chapter 116: Have you forgotten our agreement?

After settling all the compensation matters with the Supervisory Council, Dion Sexa, Orland Hesh, and Hans Xin walked out toward the cars neatly parked in front of the entrance.

Their respective secretaries immediately approached them and reported something.

Hans raised an eyebrow, glanced at Orland, who was standing not far away, then nodded and waved his hand.

He got into his car and promptly left. Dion watched Hans’s car pull away before nodding.

"Let’s go now," he said briefly.

Orland Hesh, who had just finished speaking with his secretary, followed them and got into his own car.

By the time they arrived at the Hesh family residence, it was already midnight.

Orland took off his suit jacket and handed it to the butler.

"Where is Hana? Have they gone to sleep?"

Dion and Hans, who were walking behind him, shamelessly imitated Orland’s actions. They also handed their jackets to the butler of Orland’s residence.

The butler, who was about to answer his master’s question, frowned.

"Sir—"

Hans raised his hand, cutting him off.

"For the next month, your master won’t be just Orland. I’ll be your master too."

Dion nodded.

"I’m also one of your masters. If you find it difficult to manage everything, I don’t mind calling some servants from my residence to help you with your work."

Orland furrowed his brows.

"Are you two drunk? This is the Hesh family residence, not your private property."

Hans took out an agreement bearing the signatures and official seal of the Head of the Supervisory Council.

"It’s not just you, Orland Hesh, who will be staying here."

He emphasized every word.

"Dion Sexa and I must also stay by Hana’s side, take care of her, and help her recover her memories. The Supervisory Council would never agree to let you be the only one living with Hana."

"Where is Hana sleeping?" Dion asked. He no longer intended to entertain their argument and was about to walk inside without asking for permission.

Orland immediately grabbed his shoulder.

"Dion Sexa!"

"Is there a problem?" Hans interjected before Dion could respond. "What Hans said is true. The Supervisory Council won’t allow you to stay alone with Hana. Besides, I’m her husband too. One of her children is mine."

Hans laughed in agreement before turning toward the butler of Orland’s residence.

"Show us the way. You certainly don’t want your master to be detained by the Supervisory Council again just because he keeps exploiting our woman, do you?"

The butler’s expression stiffened. He looked at Hans with unmistakable hatred.

His master’s suffering all these years had been caused by these two men. Their mistress had also disappeared because of them. As the Hesh family butler who had watched Orland grow up, he certainly wouldn’t allow his master to continue being treated so unfairly.

"I’m sorry, Sir. I’m merely the butler responsible for serving my master. You are an outsider, so I cannot—"

Hans grabbed the butler by the collar, cutting off his words.

"Are you planning to help him hide Hana’s whereabouts?"

Seeing that the two men had absolutely no sense of boundaries, even inside his own residence, Orland gritted his teeth. What made matters worse was that Supervisory Council personnel were now stationed in various corners of his residence, monitoring his every move.

"Go to your respective rooms. Butler, escort them. The Hesh residence has prepared special rooms for both of you."

Orland turned around to leave, but Dion’s voice came from behind him.

"Orland, did you suddenly become stupid after leaving the Supervisory Council building today? Don’t you understand what we’re asking? We want to know where Hana is sleeping. We’re going to sleep with her tonight. We’re not interested in the rooms your butler prepared for us."

"Dion, don’t cross my boundaries. This is the Hesh family residence—"

Hans stepped forward and raised his phone, showing the screen to Orland.

"Do I need to contact the Head of the Supervisory Council to discuss this matter? We can still spend the entire night discussing it."

Orland turned toward him.

"Are you threatening me?"

Hans shook his head.

"I’m just trying to teach you to be fair and follow the rules established by the Supervisory Council. Aren’t you afraid I’ll take Hana away again, just like I did seven years ago?"

Dion chuckled.

"Hans and I managed to take her away back then. Doing it again certainly won’t be difficult for us."

"Sir," the butler called, trying to remind them when he noticed several Supervisory Council officers stationed in the corners of the room beginning to approach.

Orland snorted.

"Take them to their respective rooms so they can freshen up. After that, bring them to my bedroom."

The butler looked at Orland’s dark expression before nodding.

"Yes, Sir."

The Hesh family might be powerful, but Orland knew all too well that dealing with these two lunatics was no easy matter.

Having to share Hana again, just like in the past, was one of the few solutions available to him at the moment.

He walked away, leaving the two men behind, and headed toward the fourth floor of his residence. That was where the bedroom he had once shared with Hana, both in the past and in the future, was located.

Hans and Dion chuckled as they watched Orland’s retreating figure. They then turned around and followed the butler to their respective prepared rooms.

More than twenty minutes later, the two finally headed to Orland’s bedroom, looking quite different from before.

Dion and Hans entered quietly without making a sound. The sleepwear they wore clearly outlined their physiques.

Both men stopped as soon as they reached the bedside.

Orland had just stepped out of the bathroom, wearing similar sleepwear. He looked at the two of them with a sneer.

"You can sleep on the sofa."

He pointed toward the sofa in the corner of the room.

"This bed is only meant for me, Hana, and her children."

Dion looked at Hana and her three children, who were sleeping soundly without being disturbed by their voices. The corners of his lips tightened further.

Hans walked toward the bedside. He reached for Hana’s loose hair and gently kissed it.

Then he raised his head and looked at Orland mockingly.

"She is the wife of all three of us. If you no longer want to share, then you’re the one who should sleep on the sofa. Dion and I can still share willingly."

"YOU!"

Orland hurried forward when he saw Hans’s hand about to touch Hana’s face.

However, Dion quickly stopped him.

"Have you forgotten our agreement? Hana belongs to all of us, not just you. Get that through your head."

His words were sharp.

Hana, who had finally been disturbed by their conversation, opened her eyes.

She blinked several times before looking at the three men in turn.

"You... What are you doing? Why are you here?"