
"We have to go to London right now" Peter said in a panic. "The Octopus gang betrayed, they planned an attack on Mr. Mayer using Louisa."
"What's? How come?" peekuk Simon does not believe at once confused, why should Louisa?
"They've been secretly watching Mr. Mayer all this time, and they've come to the conclusion that Mr. Mayer has a special relationship with Miss Rae" Peter said at length.
"Oh my God, and their conjecture is very true" Simon murmured. "We have to tell Mr. Mayer so he can take care of himself."
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After making a flight for 8 hours, Ethan finally landed in London, more precisely around 12 pm. Without wasting any time, he immediately traveled to Hampstead where Louisa and her parents now live.
Don't ask where Ethan knows, of course, because of the wiretaps he installed in Louisa's house.
For a mob Don like Ethan, it takes only seconds to find Louisa's home address.
Ethan stared at the young Miss's house from a distance, imagining that Louisa must be sleeping. But ... does the girl really sleep well after all the mess Ethan made?
"That's enough, I'll see it tomorrow!" ethan told himself.
I don't know what got into him, Ethan really misses Louisa. It's not enough to just look at his house, Ethan wants to see his face in person. The desire is so great in his heart, but Ethan tries to shake it off.
He survives in the car, hoping to see Louisa tomorrow when the girl gets out of the house.
However, the more he tried to resist the longing, Ethan felt increasingly claustrophobic. It felt like a wave he couldn't fight.
In the end, Ethah gave up.
"Damn, what's wrong with his face? Why do I want to see her so much?" ethan then jumps down from the car.
Ethan uses his powers as a criminal king, breaking into Louisa's house with great ease. Like a thief, he walked around looking for the girl's room.
"Had fallen poor, had no more servants to serve," Ethan sneered inwardly. Imagining his father's killer living a poor life makes Ethan's soul cheer up. However ....
"Then what about Louisa?" muttered Ethan who now looks anxious. "She can't do anything by herself, she must have trouble living her present life." Ethan's face turned cloudy, that satisfaction as if it evaporated just like that just because he was worried about the little demon.
When Mr. Bertrand returned to his room, Ethan went straight into the room on the side of it. Instantly Ethan's face beamed, even the man's smile rose on his lips so loosely as he looked at Louisa who was sound asleep.
Ethan sat down by the girl's side, he stared at Louisa's innocent face without blinking an inch. Now Ethan is like a traveler who finds river water in the middle of an arid desert.
"I miss you" said Ethan as he rubbed Louisa's head. "You look so skinny Miss Rae, don't your parents feed you enough? Should I give them money so they take good care of you?"
The babble just came out of Ethan's mouth, this time he spoke what his heart felt and he didn't want to think about it.
For a moment, Ethan tries to get rid of his ego and not fight his heart.
The man brought his face closer to Louisa's face, inhaling the sweet scent of the young Miss whom he had always longed for. "I even want to kiss you" whispered Ethan right on Louisa's lips.
"Is it even harassment if I kiss you secretly, Lou?" Look Ethan's eyes are different, look cute. While Louisa is still asleep and does not seem to feel the presence of Ethan.
Ethan rubs Louisa's head very gently, something she never did to anyone. In fact, now he also gives himself to touch Louisa's lips with his lips.
The girl groaned softly to Ethan's surprise. However, it turns out that Louisa's eyes are still tightly closed.
"You're so pretty" Ethan praised as he rubbed Louisa's lips. "Truly beautiful."
Once again Ethan rubs his lips against the girl's lips, this time long enough for even Ethan to close his eyes. A sudden rush of warmth filled his heart.
"Hopefully I can forget you after this" whispered Ethan as he stroked Louisa's cheek. "I've let go of my longing, Lou. I wish I could forget your face, your voice and the smell that always sticks with me."