The Undefined Love

Back in H Nation, Dark Scorpion underground base was more dark than how their name felt. An eerie silence was playing in the air that could easily make anyone feel the rising goosebumps on their skin.

"Leader, our efforts were successful. Now their search results will only take them wide of the mark" a subordinate of the gang informed the leader whose face was completely covered by a mask.

"Don't let your guards down. It's no other but the businessman who rules both mafia and industry. There is no way he is going to accept the pretense we have presented to him. Sooner or later he will surely get to the root of it", the masked leader said with a little tense voice.

"Yes, Boss!" the subordinate nodded to the leader's words and then continued, "We have also heard the young master Gao has boarded a flight to London just after he came to know about her being alone there. I doubt there is something evil going is going in their head".

Hearing the words of his subordinate, the leader gave out a loud chuckle. "Something evil!! Hahaha … What can they do? That boy is just a l.u.s.tful bastard who will only go thinking with his di*k. The worst thing that will come to his mind to ruin her will be r.a.p.e. But I… I have something more evil for her in my treasure"

The cold laughter resounded throughout the entire underground base, reminding everyone of the existence of the dark evil soul living under the same roof.

"But leader, we have also got the news of Wang Deming accompanying her there. If Gao Ren thinks something stupid with his presence around then there is no way possible in which he is going to return back alive. He will sure be dead there"

Being ruling the underworld of H Nation, it was their duty to have a report of every ant roaming in there, especially when Gao Ren was someone who was going to be a great help attaining the long time revenge of the clan. He has become someone whose every breath should be registered in their diary.

The leader turned to look at the subordinate who had brought questions at the same time. "How does his death concern us?"

"He is the only medium through which we are going to get our long year revenge easily. Doesn't his life and every little action concern us?" the subordinate asked in confusion. Sometimes he himself doesn't know what were the exact meanings behind the leader's words.

"No, no, no … he is not the only medium to attain my revenge. He is not even capable of bringing the revenge my heart desires for", the leader said with gritted teeth under the dark mask. His eyes had the fire that showed how deep this revenge was.

"The only one who can become the reason for such revenge will be me and only me. Huh! Those accidents years ago, snatching the love from her by creating misunderstandings, the gunshot that pierced her heart and left her half dead for six months and even this bastard Gao Ren are just the chess piece I am using to make this game look interesting, nothing important".

"It's only me, me who will become the last strike of the sword that would kill her and end her life that she owes to me", the leader fists got clenched at the side.

The subordinate was all dreaded remembering how many attacks that little girl has gone through in her young age. He was one of those people who has witnessed it all way along.

If even for once he takes things without being the member of this underground base, then he will truly pity that little girl who lost all her happiness and family in a blink of eye. Even if that wasn't enough, there were many attacks that were planned for her. Some were successfully prevented while some gave a heavy blow to her normal living.

Though he was here supporting and working for his clan but still deep down in his heart, he was quite happy to see that girl grow gloriously despite being surrounded with such dark people around.

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Meanwhile in Lifen's room at TULIP HYDE PARK.

She was still sitting on the couch while scrolling her phone but her eyes were darting on the man sitting across her trying to find the clue of what and how much he had come to guess the truth.

She didn't want to share closed space with him because it would be really dangerous for her but he really has a strong trick up his sleeves. Without her realizing she was already forced to do the thing he was asking her for.

Lifen knew though he has said that she can change the room for herself but he purposely didn't let her do it. His words were not to allow her leave the room but was to trap her inside so that she herself doesn't think of leaving.

"Are you done with your curious stares, Little Cat?" he asked. His eyes were still on his phone and his fingers were scrolling the mails on his mobile display screen.

Lifen was snapped back from her thoughts when he heard his words. "Huh? What did you say? Sorry I was too absorbed in my work; I haven't heard you"

"Work? Ahhh I never knew that staring at me with those big curious eyes was part of your work", he said lifting his head up to look at her face.

Putting his phone down at the table in the middle, he stood up and then walked to the couch on which Lifen was sitting.

"Who said I was looking at you? I never have time to look at you. I was just…just…Let it be why I should explain to you. I know I wasn't staring at you and that is enough", she said and then downed her head to look at her phone.

Deming came and sat down beside her, looking at her phone and the mail she was working on. "Okay, I won't be asking you to explain. This is something you know better than me. Now tell me what are you so curious about? I can see your brain cells pondering over many things. If there is something you want to ask then I can answer you", he said moving his fingers adoringly through her hairs.

"Heyy! Why are you treating me like I am a little kid whom you are raising?", she said as she jerked off his hands that were caressing her hair.

From the moment he came to London or even back in the country, he was caring and pampering her like she was some small girl. Though she was loving this soft side of him but still she wasn't a little girl, he is making her look like.

"I am just loving you and at the same time preparing myself for the future. That way it would be easier", he said looking at her face with her rare mild eyes,

Preparing for the future?

Is he planning to treat her like this for the whole life?

"What planning for the future? Are you thinking of making me feel like a kid for my whole life?" she asked with twitched lips.

"No sweetheart, it's not for you. I am preparing myself for the little baby that I will be having soon after marriage. I have to get used to pampering her", he said with a serious dreamy expression. His eyes were shining in anticipation.

Lifen wanted to chide him for teasing her like this but when she witnessed his soft, gentle eyes then she was in no mood to disturb her.

After a few moments, she asked, "And who do you think is going to give you that baby? Have you found a woman?"

Hearing the woman's such cruel words, he narrowed his eyes on her. She knows how to spoil the mood in the blink of an eye.

"Of course I have decided the woman who will give me the daughter to pamper."

"And who is she? I am not going…" before she could complete her words his words surprised her to the core.

"Xiao Ling!" he said as he looked at her face with a smile. She never thought that she would be hearing this name from his lips.

"What did you say?" her eyes getting darker. For the first time, Deming has witnessed her eyes getting darker due to jealousy. Even the last day at the club when he had pretended some fake interest in that manager's daughter Xiao Ling, she was all cool. Never getting affected by the fact.

"Isn't she beautiful? I am sure with her beauty; my daughter will also turn out to be beautiful. What do you think? Or do you have any more options for some good woman?" he said as he looked at the jealousy dripping expression on her face.

He was about to add some more catalytic words but he didn't get a chance to do so.

In the next moment he was pulled forward with his collar and a pair of soft lips crashed over his. The feeling was something that overwhelmed him.