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67. LIYA, DON'T GO!

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After attending an important meeting for 2 hours, the meeting was finally over. The meeting closed with very favorable results for SC Tecnology. Everyone applauded. They were really amazed by the results. Neither side was harmed. There they are increasingly benefited by the cooperation of Sc Tecnology.

Elden smiled proudly and walked over to Sean with his firm steps. Make the people in the room amazed. They have no regrets about working with SC Technology. They admitted that Elden and Sean were indeed eleven twelve. Neither can be underestimated in the business world or the dark world.

Patting him gently on Sean's shoulder, proof that Elden was proud of the very satisfactory outcome of today's meeting.

"Daddy is proud of you son." Elden said with a proud smile.

Sean smiled faintly in response to the praise from his Daddy. "Yes Dad, this is all thanks to your teachings and upbringing." Answer Sean.

All eyes observed the interaction between the child and the father. It looks very close and is fine. Inversely, if with others. They will be equally flat and cold. It even looks cruel.

"How's your wife son?" Elden asked with his son's face. If it wasn't his whining wife asking him to ask about her son's wife, Elden wouldn't have asked. Because Elden will burn with jealous fire if there is another man asking for news or the state of his wife. Even seeing her own son drinking ASI directly from Lexa, that alone made her burn with the flames of jealousy. Making him mess with his wife. Because in the past, Elden felt excluded and defeated by Sean when he was a child. You could say, Elden's jealousy level was higher than his son's. Elden is a childish with his wife.

Sean looked back at Elden. "Lack of good Dad. Dara's sick now." Said Sean calmly. Without the slightest bit of anxiety.

Elden's forehead shriveled, astonished. "Isn't your wife okay yesterday son."

Sean breathed a rough sigh. His brain was filled with his wife's face now. "They're not feeling well, Dad. And one of his legs is hurting Dad. But now it's a little better."

Elden nodded in understanding. "alright. Next time Mommy and Daddy will visit you. But, the princess doubles project is over." Said Elden with a sumringah.

Sean who heard Elden's words gaped in disbelief. "Remember your age Dad. Daddy's old now. Poor Momy."

Laughter came out of Elden's lips when he got a frontal answer from his son. Makes the person who heard it goosebumps for a moment. "Your Daddy is young son. Momy is still able to compensate. Hahaha, you're so funny son." Elden's kekeh interspersed with his laughter.

Sean stared at his dazed Daddy's face. Makes Sean shake in disbelief. It really is yes..

"Daddy go first. There's something Daddy has to take care of now." Pamit Elden and walk away from Sean with escorted by several bodyguards. Sean saw it until the head bobble. It's rare to see his Daddy being escorted like that. And isn't his Daddy a martial arts whiz. Why should there be a bodyguard? Maybe because it is an age factor? Maybe it could be.

All of the servants who passed by Elden immediately bowed respectfully. Same with Sean. They all looked up respectfully.

After all the meetings were over, Sean didn't go home right away. Because now the goal is to meet with Darren. Darren invites him to meet at a 5-star luxury restaurant in London.

At exactly 8pm, Sean had just arrived at the restaurant.

Darren who saw Sean's arrival just stared at him flatly.

Sean took a seat opposite Darren. At the table has neatly arranged food two servings of meat steak and two glasses of wine. It looks like a romantic dinner.

"Can't you ask me to meet somewhere other than this?" Sean said cynically.

Darren looked at Sean with raised eyebrows. "Don't protest much. You know, I'm busy right now." Darren replied coldly.

Sean's hands clenched. "Don't argue with me Darren." Sean said coldly.

Darren sighed. It was better to give in than respond to Sean's endless ravings.

"So what have you found?" Sean asked seriously.

Darren pulled out a brown map and put it on the table.

"Derrick will return to London with his girlfriend next week. So all we have to do is lure him out of hiding. Moreover, Derrick has a bodyguard that guards him. So we can't just kidnap her." Darren Obviously.

Sean just silently listened to Darren's explanation. Then he took the chocolate map and opened it.

Sean was so shocked by the thing inside the brown map. The map is about Derrick's biodata. However, the shock did not last long which was then replaced with a frightening grin.

"Darren what if we destroy it slowly? Or torture the man to the point of making him want to die alone?"

"As far as you are Sean. As you like. If I prefer option number two. Because it's more challenging. If you need to cut out his body." Darren answered with a scary grin.

"Good idea Darren."

The visitor who accidentally saw the grin immediately shuddered in horror. That's what happens if two Mafia get together into one . Have a nature that is equally cold and feared.

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Dara remained silent in her position. Sit in a wheelchair that leads to stunning night views. In her hand was a picture of a smiling woman. The picture is a picture of Liya.

... "Yes, miss I promise. As long as the lady also promised one thing, never look back no matter what happens. Keep running with all your might and close both ears Miss. Keep running despite lots of scary loud noises." Liya said with a smile. "Be a gentle woman, miss. Never give up."...

"Liya. Hixes. Liya." Slowly issue.

A million regrets and guilt enveloped him.

Why Liya? Why so fast? Wh why? If I knew any of this would happen, I'd rather kill Liya. Hicks! God, please give Liya back. Turn Liya. Enough Dad, Mother you took. Not Liya. Liya, don't take God.

The head shook a little. His clenched hand hit his chest several times which felt tight. Why is fate so evil to him? Whyyy?!

Chequelek

The door to the room is open. There Sean has come home with a situation that looks a little messy.

At 11 p.m. Sean just arrived at his mansion. After meeting with Darren, Sean came to visit some of his headquarters. Organize what the dark business is still running smoothly or not.

Sean walked up to his wife who was behind him. Fucked it with the top of that head dear. Making Dara immediately turn her head and look at Sean's face with both eyes that were covered by tears.

Sean flipped the wheelchair over until his wife confronted him. Then, Sean squats, aligning his body with his wife.

"Why you, baby?" Sean asked worried. He rubbed it with his dear crystal circle.

Dara nodded slowly. "Liya where's Sean going? I was waiting for him, but why didn't I come too. Why did you replace Liya with Afi? Hasn't Liya been working here a long time." The barrage of questions kept gliding on those tiny lips.

Sean remained silent. His hand was holding the side of the wheelchair. His jaw tightened, proof that Sean didn't like the question.

"Where's Liya going Sean?" Said Dara by staring right into the iris of that sharp eye. "Tell Sean, Liya where. Maid and Roy I asked them they wouldn't answer. Tell Sean, where is Liya?!" Snapped to Dara with a cry that just broke.

Sean growled furiously at the loud snaps from his wife.

"You don't have to look for Liya anymore. I'm right here." Sean replied with a flat look on his face.

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Dara cremated a photo of Liya who was held in her hand.

"No. I don't want Sean. I want Liya. I want to see Liya." Answer Dara firmly. Unarguable.

Sean got up and stood high in front of Dara. Seemed haughty with an aura of intimidation.

"Liya is gone. So you'll never see Liya again. So waste away Liya's name." replied Sean calmly. As if nothing would happen with his words.

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Dara shook her head strongly. "No! There's no way Hiks!" The circle of the krisatl was increasingly wetting her two beautiful eyeballs. "Take your word it's Sean!" Jerky Dara. "Say that's not true, hiks! Liya must be walking around? Liya must be mad at me, right? Aye? Or is it hiding? Aren't they Sean?" Said Dara by looking at Sean's face.

Sean smiled in anguish. "The traitor must die, dear. Didn't I tell you from the beginning, if anyone betrayed me it would definitely die. Liya betrayed me for helping you run away from me. So his life in return. Liya is dead."

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"Arghh!! Not likely. No!" Shouted Dara tightly holding her head. His head was hit hard. "LIYES! DON'T LEAVE! HICK!"

Body bent. He blocked his wife's shoulder firmly, making Dara look into both of Sean's eyes.

"You're Sean's demon! You're not human. Hicks!" Jerk Dara violently and try to release the grip on her shoulder. However, the grip on his shoulder grew stronger.

"Yes, I am a demon. And this demon is your husband." Sean said with a cold look. The terrifying aura immediately felt in the room.

Dara's body froze hearing Sean's words. His body began to tremble in fear. "Why did you kill him?! Kill me Sean. Liya is innocent. Hicks! I asked him to help me. I was wrong Sean. Not Liya!" Slowly flowed.

"Why are you so easy to kill someone Sean? Life is not a toy. Why don't you think the situation of the abandoned? Wh why? Have you never felt abandoned by a loved one for being killed?" Dara.

The grip on Dara's boat is getting stronger. And it would definitely leave a scar of red rash on his shoulder. "Yes. I never really felt it." replied Sean flatly. "If you run away from me, then the people around you will be at stake. Dead or dying. That's his choice, baby." Sean said as he tidied up a few strands of his hair.

His ears are buzzing. Sean looks like there are two. His consciousness began to fall. Slowly the eyes began to close. With a swift Sean holding the petite body of his wife.

"I hate you Sean." Lirih Dara's.

"I love you too dear." Sean replied with a faint grin.

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