The Devil Charming's
Part 7's

“You know Gustavo?” the question arrived from Edward who was studying the laptop without taking his eyes off it made Lizbeth sigh.a.

“Ya.” Edward leaned his body against the sofa and tilted his head to look at the girl sitting next to him. “Can you explain?” Once again Lizbeth sighed.

“You really want to know?”

“I don't like to repeat questions,” replied Edward firmly.

“He's one of my targets not for work, but for personal matters. I started following him every day when he was at your club. At that time I was actually preparing to finish him off because I saw he did not bring as many men as usual, there were only a few bodyguards that I could handle. Not his trained agents as he always carries. But it turns out you already dragged her first.”

“Then?”

Lizbeth frowned. “What? Didn't you kill him? That's why I thank you when we came out of the cafe after the random shooting incident by Robinson.”'s men

Edward cleared his throat as he remembered Lizbeth saying thank you after insolently smelling his lips, somehow remembering it led Edward to feel, I don't know. “I didn't kill him.”

“What? Then what are you doing?” Lizbeth shook her head in disbelief.

Lizbeth knew very well that a man like Edward would not just let go of his enemy.

“Just torture him and take over all his nightclub efforts,” Edward replied before grabbing a glass of wine and sipping it a little.

“Are you kidding me? that only? What are you thinking, Ed? He could have, oh shit! I just remembered.”

Edward raised his eyebrows to see the change in Lizbeth's expression. “What?”

“Robinson is Gustavo's adopted son. Stupid! I just remembered it. Back when I was on a failed mission to kill Robinson, there I discovered one fact that Robinson was Gustavo's adopted son,”.

How could he forget that fact, a fact he had known three years ago while on a mission to eliminate Robinson but had to fail because it turned out Robinson was not that easy to kill. The fact that also makes Lizbeth must fail to get high pay from his clients.

Edward straightened his body and stared inside Lizbeth beside him.

“So the reason they attacked us is because you nearly killed him and I nearly killed Gustavo?” Lizbeth nodded.

“That's a reasonable reason, right?” Edward groaned angrily, if he knew that Gustavo could not be invited to reconcile then that second Edward had pulled the trigger and blew Gustavo's head off. Edward went back to being serious about his laptop looking for more information about Robinson.

Lizbeth could only look at Edward from the side, and if he was serious like this, Edward looked even more handsome. No, he always looks handsome and always looks serious. Lizbeth sighed and closed his eyes for a moment, trying to get rid of something that started to bother him, something Lizbeth did not like.

Interested and in love? Might as well.

It will only make Lizbeth's focus fall apart, although he has never felt in love, but from what he knows that love will weaken everything and make someone stupid.

“Do you listen to me?”

Lizbeth gasped from her daydream. “What?”

Edward raised his eyebrows and dined on Lizbeth with his blue eyes, observing the pretty girl's face with a flat expression.

“I don't like having a partner who can't focus!” Lizbeth who had admired Edward's good looks now turned into an annoyed look. He's not an unfocused and hell person, just because Edward he's becoming stupid.

Edward closed his laptona and pulled Lizbeth closer, for a moment Lizbeth's heart beat faster with a view that could not be separated from the blue eyes that successfully swept like a wave on the beach without being able to be opposed whenever Lizbeth looked at him.

“A..what?”

Lizbeth cursed himself, why be nervous like this? he even kissed Edward a few times. Damn it! Edward was still silent, his big hand pulling Lizbeth's nape until their forehead touched making Lizbeth stiffen. God, what would this man do to her? It's not Lizbeth's fault that the girl thinks Edward's gonna kiss her, is it?

And for whatever reason, Edward did. The cold man kissed Lizbeth's lips gently and then slowly lulled Lizbeth and closed his eyes following Edward's lip play until Lizbeth opened his eyes and pushed E4d0ward firmly.

“What are you doing?”

Edward glanced at Lizbeth's upper chest and sighed. “Just make sure something. Hmm.tatto yours.”

Lizbeth squinted his eyes and returned to tidying his clothes that Edward had dropped to the shoulder. Somehow he felt very upset for the reason Edward kissed him just for silly things like this. ascertain a tattoo of his? Oh really, Lizbeth doesn't understand the human mind, what's wrong with the tattoo? “Where did you know I had a tattoo on the upper chest? And what do you mean confirm it?”

“I accidentally caught a glimpse while pairing chips that night. And make sure that you're not a descendant of the Golden Rose I've been looking for.”

“Do you think I'm crazy for their descendants? and what descent.

Golden Rose has a tattoo like mine? crown tattoo?”

Edward shakes. “Rose tattoos. All their descendants always have it.”

“Silence, even many people also have rose tattoos on his body. How can you search for them with clues like that? Shoot everyone who has rose tattoo?”

“Can be.”

Lizbeth rounded his eyes to see Edward who had moved from his seat after answering so casually. Although he had also lived in a cruel world and often eliminated the lives of others, but he was not as crazy as Edward who would kill people without problems.

“And what do you mean by kissing me earlier?”

“What is a problem?” edward answered while releasing his shirt back at Lizbeth with a gesture that made Lizbeth hold his breath.

Keep in mind that they are now inside the man's apartment room for no reason Edward has kept Lizbeth with him. Edward, who was now bare-chested, turned to show his clay body, looking at Lizbeth who was still watching him.

Lizbeth didn't answer. The girl just walked out of Edward's room, down the stairs leading to the kitchen, and opened the fridge to pick up an apple that was bitten after sitting at the table. Lizbeth tries to get rid of all his crazy thoughts about what he is feeling right now, the longer Edward is not good for his heart and mind health. Perhaps it was better that he should complete his mission to kill Robinson alone without having to involve Edward.The decision to accept the offer of cooperation with the handsome mafia was not the right decision. “You okay?”

Lizbeth looked up and saw Edward walking past him taking a seat next to him. The man looks fresher now with water dripping from his wet hair again making Lizbeth have to do it herself. Lizbeth is not a stupid girl who does not understand what she is feeling just that she is not sure if Lizbeth has really fallen in the charm of a ruthless mafia like Eduardo Estebat? “I think.. I can handle Robinson myself, I mean.we no longer need to cooperate with each other like this. just take care of our respective affairs, I mean,” said Lizbeth while looking at Edward seriously while the one on the ground only put a flat face.

“Are you the son of Igor Zakharov, an FBI agent who was killed by the Ukrainian mafia?” as if not hearing Lizbeth's words, Edward asked another question and deliberately switched the conversation. “Don't switch the conversation, Ed! After all it has nothing to do with our mission to my origin that even I do not care about your origin!” lizbeth.

“But I care.” Edward said softly which made Lizbeth frown.

“You said what earlier?”

“Nothing. I'll be back in New York tomorrow, you can stay here if you want,” Edward said before leaving the confused Lizbeth clueless as to the direction of their conversation.