
“Do you have to go?” Asked Lizbeth quietly who was still reluctant to let go of her embrace on Edward.
Edward, who was standing and wrapping his arms around his wife, sighed, he did not want to leave Lizbeth alone in this condition.
“Yes. I will get everything done quickly,” Edward said flatly without wanting to show his current sad expression.
“I can't even remember you and you're gone, I. I don't know anything and I don't know anyone but you. What should I do?”
Edward let go of his embrace, cupped Lizbeth's face then smiled faintly. “You can do anything here, anything you want as long as you don't get out of the safe zone.”
Lizbeth sighed and nodded. Now the strong woman who always looked brave turned into a woman who always felt weak, afraid and could not remember anything. If Lizbeth's condition was not like this, it was certain that the woman would not whine to ask Edward not to leave, but on the other hand Edward was grateful for this condition, Lizbeth would never intend to follow him and keep a folding knife under his shirt as was his custom.
“Go!”
Edward drew his face closer, kissed Lizbeth's lips gently, pulverized him long enough and deep as if there was no more time tomorrow. They kissed long enough that each felt they needed a depleted supply of oxygen.
Edward stroked his wife's flat stomach gently before kneeling then kissing Lizbeth's stomach. Lizbeth can only let Edward's behavior make her believe that Edward is indeed her husband. “Whatever happens later—”
“I will still believe in you,” said Lizbeth cutting off the words of Edward who just nodded.
Once again Edward kissed Lizbeth's lips, rose on his forehead and ended up with a long hug before Edward actually left and disappeared behind the door of the spacious room that was in his special headquarters.
****
“Mom..”
The beautiful woman who was reading a magazine on the sofa in the middle room of the large Miller mansion looked up and was surprised to see the arrival of Edward who arrived after a long time since marrying her son had not visited her again though. ‘‘Edward, Oh God! mommy misses you so much, dear” Alena hugged Edward tightly releasing her longing all this time. “Where is Lizbeth?” Alena asked after releasing her embrace and looking for Lizbeth's whereabouts from behind Edward's back which in fact found no one.
Edward smiled gently as Alena sat down before chortling softly.
“Lizbeth..sorry mom, actually we want to surprise you guys but it seems like the condition forces me to say it now.”
“What's up? What the hell's going on? Lizbeth is fine isn't she?” Alena asked who started to have unpleasant feelings, while Edward
still faithfully give a gentle smile as if reassuring that all is well.
“They're fine, Mom. Lizbeth And Miller.”'s first grandchild
“Oh My! is mommy's daughter-in-law pregnant? Thank God, this kind of happiness is what mommy is waiting for. Is he cravings like that? She's having morning sickness?”
Alena could not hide her happy look and genuine concern after hearing Lizbeth was pregnant.
Hearing Alena's words, Edward felt pinched. Because all is not as beautiful and happy as Alena thought..
Morning sickness?
Yeah, maybe Lizbeth would have gone through that on his own with no Edward by his side if the guy couldn't get it all done so quickly.
“Lizbeth is only often whining and more spoiled than ever, ” replied Edward accompanied by a small ruckus that in fact it was all just a fake, a small ruckus that aims to cover the tightness in his chest.
“Why should it be now, son? Did you make sure that Lizbeth's condition would be okay for the trip? Mommy doesn't want anything to happen to them.” “Something has happened to them,” Inner Edward.
“Take it easy, mom, I made sure of that. Sorry, Lizbeth can't come here, I told him to rest because tonight we leave.”
Alena stroked Edward's shoulder and nodded. “Not a problem, I hope you take good care of them.” - “Ah—actually mom miss Lizbeth.”
Edward could only look at Alena regretfully, he couldn't possibly meet Lizbeth with anyone when Lizbeth lost her memory, what would Edward say? Saying it was an accident? Just be right!
****
The sound of the sound of music and the dim atmosphere became the hallmark of the sparkling world of night in a classy club that has three floors with the top floor as the largest gambling place in America. Edward who had changed his appearance, face and voice stepped into the large room on the third floor.
“Can I join?” Edward asked after he saw a beautiful woman in a sexy dress winning the game.
The woman smoked her cigarette deep and blew her smoke right in front of Edward's face haughtily.
“What can you give me?”
Edward put the suitcase he brought onto the table and opened it and displayed a pile of real dollars that definitely showed that Edward was not messing around.
The woman stared flat at the pile of dollars Edward was showing. “What do you want?”
“Job,” replied Edward with a slanted smile that instantly made the woman understand the meaning of the word “job” that Edward said.
The woman stood up, closed her body to Edward's and placed her hands on the man's sturdy neck. “I never saw you before, who are you?” Asked the woman in a soft voice that came out from her sexy lips.
“Zoro.”
Edward gently removed the woman's hands from her neck, then carried the back of her soft right hand to her lips before kissing her at a glance.
The woman seemed pleased with Edward's treatment of her. Evidently with the sweet smile and adoring look he showed .
“Let’s start the game. If you win you'll get the job, but if you lose, you'll be my slave. How?”
Edward grinned coldly and nodded, accepting all those decisions unconditionally.
Everyone in the mafia world knows the beautiful woman who calls her a high-level assassin with all the absolute rewards that can not be bargained. But no one knows that Lady is the right hand of the head of the Golden Rose clan, a dangerous organization that is considered to have vanished with all its descendants.
It looks like Edward's bait started eating easily.
Edward manages to find out the Lady's identity through the data inside the chip, although not all the code inside the chip can be broken. At least Edward managed to know the organizational structure of the clan well.
“I’ll get you, Zoro!” lady whispered along with a soft touch on the chest of Edward's field that made Edward want to take out his Deagle to shoot him in the head right now if he did not remember his main purpose.
Don't expect!—ucap Edward in heart.
Edward just kept quiet and sat quietly in his chair starting the game with complete confidence in his heart.