The Darkest Dream

Chapter 33

Lizzie looked at the man who still looked handsome at his age who was no longer young. His heart stings hold tightness, because the turmoil of longing is so deep.

"I'll take you back to the house where you were supposed to go home, Dad. When that comes, I hope you can work well together." Lizzie turned her body away from the skyscrapers belonging to the Belluwig family. Bringing that heart, I don't know.

Someone stared at Lizzie's tiny body from behind the glass of a car, a small body that began to blend in among the many people who passed by on the streets. His heart held countless regrets. If he had been able to control fate, it might have been the heir to the original Belluwigian throne who led his lineage. But in reality, he can only hide behind the backs of others.

After wiping the corner of his eye, Edgar got out of the car and continued his steps towards the elevator. As he was about to enter the basement, he saw the silhouette of someone he had longed for so much. His grandson he almost disappeared. For that he deliberately told Sky to go up first, so that he could freely see his grandson longer.

Sky looked at the father who looked sad when he entered the room, although he had often seen his father in such a situation. This time, however, it felt different in his eyesight. On his father's face was implied a lot of sadness that was not revealed.

"Is daddy okay? if not feeling well, should his dad not need to work. Relax, enjoy the old days with your beloved granddaughter. The turnover of this company will not decrease, if only a day father is absent from work." After saying a sentence full of insinuations, Sky passed away from his father who was now getting grim. He did not expect, at his age, to have to witness the struggles and conflicts of his family that are not inexhaustible.

Edgar sat on the sofa leaning his head against the back of the sofa. Her thoughts were chaotic, her granddaughter's presence being something she was most afraid of. He knew his son had two daughters, facing only one daughter himself made a distraught. How are you doing with the two granddaughters ? Then what about her daughter Ashley ? her daughter vanished like the wind, untraceable no matter where she was.

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Edgar glanced at his cell phone, his caller id making Edgar re-grape his face increasingly frustrated.

"Say if there's good news for me!" edgar said without further ado.

"Sorry, sir. As your expectations miss far, we bring bad news. Both of your grandchildren are in this city. One of them has completely wiped out the men of mistress Samara, leaving only one of them. I don't know for what purpose." Report someone on the other end of the phone. Edgar's old heart skipped an irregular beat, this was what he was most afraid of.

"Just keep an eye on my two grandchildren, and yes, send me a photo of my second granddaughter. I've never seen her." Edgar's word pulled the corner of his lips, for some reason there was a strange screen on his chest. Different also if the grandson himself, the affection will be present without having to be asked without having to be forced.

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Leah stared at a cell phone in her hand, her eyes scrolling every time her wiggly finger scrolled the 7" screen. The cell phone belonged to one man who died at his hands.

"Are we just gonna stare at your phone screen, miss?" said Murdock ventured, leah's sharp gaze again made her squeak. "Sorry" her great-granddaughter was scared half-drove respectfully.

"There's no need to always bow to me, uncle. We are not taught to be rude to others, what else is much older than us." Leah said, remembering. "Is this really the royal center of the Belluwig family, uncle ?" point Leah towards her phone.

Murdock stared at the screen carefully then nodded surely" right lady, it was the center of the work of the Belluwig clan. Do you intend to strike directly into his core? isn't that dangerous ? I mean....."

Leah raised her one hand, the man instantly fell silent. "I know my limits uncle, we'll see, I want you to be the first to witness how crazy I am." Leah gave a meaningful grin. "Wasn't Belluwig's offspring always been born with an extraordinary degree of madness, was it? then I'll show you what madness really is." The grin on Leah's pretty face made Murdock's neck veins suddenly stiff. He had heard about all the privileges of girls of pure descent of a family full of mystery. And damn it, now his self must be directly involved with the pure descendants of the family. It was a true nightmare all the time she thought.

"In that case, what can I do to help you, miss?" Murdock asked carefully, one bit of his utterance, his life somehow no matter what after him.

"Quite present when I need you, uncle. Ah yes, I forgot. My sister is in this city too, we are not very similar. Her face was a fusion between my mother and father. Or rather, my sister could become so similar to my father, it could also become so exact with my mother at certain times. Kusaran right uncle do not dare to tease her, just by looking at you alone, then all your body will jump out to save yourself." It was as if what he said was a funny thing.

While Murdock gulped down his hard-earned saliva, his sump feathers goosebumped in horror. Descendants of what exactly these children, the way they talk has made people's hearts immediately stop beating.

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Ale's eyes almost jumped out, seeing who was casually opening the door of her grandmother's house.

"You!!" point at Ale with a hardened face, two weeks looking for information about this girl. His looks are in search, being in his grandmother's house with a sinless face.

"If the guest is polite sir, let's go in. Since I am a good host, then this unpleasant behavior I understand. Just so you didn't come to ask for a donation, I'm sorry. Come on, come on in, don't hesitate." Take Lizzie as if it was her house.

Ale's jaw was getting hardened holding back the upset and anger. Whose guest behaves like whose host.

"Hey! this is my house, why are you here? are you robbing my grandmother? Holy hooch! You crazy bar-bar girl!" Ale barged in until he hit Lizzie's left shoulder, the girl grimacing with pain.

"Grandmother! grandma! no. no...."

"Oh my goodness, Sandro! why are you screaming like Tarzan. Aren't you ashamed of grandma's guest," grumbled the old woman from the kitchen carrying a tray filled with cake in her old hand into the living room.

"Good grandma! look, how can you torture my grandmother like this. Don't you have brains, huh! can-can you rule my grandmother as worthy of her a servant like this!" ale shouted furiously, her eyes staring nigh at Lizzie after lowering the baking sheet on the table.

"Awww awww! a grandma? why are you picking me up?" Ale rubbed his ears that felt hot due to the jewel of the grandmother.

"Your mouth is still as chatty as a woman, Lizzie is a guest of grandmother. She's been living with grandma for two weeks now, after all my grandchildren just forgot about me." Said the grandmother with a sad face.

Ale looked at her grandmother with a face full of guilt, then approached and pulled the old woman who was like her mother into the chest of her field.

"Sorry Grandma, I should have been up to two weeks ago, if only no crazy woman would have done me any harm." Ale said glancing cynically at Lizzie who was eating cake with a flat face.

"Are you sure busy playing with ja*l*ang?" accuse the grandmother of breaking a hug.

"No grandma, I've repented. On the way I had an accident, as a result of a girl trying to rob me by standing in the middle of the road." Adu Ale tried to defend himself, but in a way to slander Lizzie indirectly.

Lizzie almost choked on the piece of cake in her mouth, Lizzie's sharp eyes staring in dislike at Ale who was now taking turns giving a guiltless look.

Satisfied at the flushed face of Lizzie who was holding back angrily at her, Ale smiled smirk. She will take revenge on the bar-bar girl, despite having a face as pretty as Barbie. Although the side of his heart a little unwilling, considering the plenary beauty of the girl is so stunning and different from the beauty of most women.