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"It had the medicine to heal my condition."

Hannah looked at him with an horrified expression.

At first she wanted to deny it. Saying that it was fake. There child would never do something like that.

However, the proof was to concrete to deny. The room and everything showed on the video was pinpoint to the reality. And she herself had witnessed him turning on the computer and showing her the files.

It was impossible to trick her in this situation. It was real. What Lucien said was real.

But what horrified her more was the footage of her son. The person on the video was completely different from what she knew about her son.

The expression, the anger, the Cunningness, it was something she had never seen in him.

Even then she wanted to take it lightly, but after hearing Luciens last word. Her point of view completely changed. Now instead of reluctantance and deniability.

It was horror. Absolute horror.

She knew about Lucien better than anyone. She knew exactly how much time, money and resources he had invested to deal with his condition. He was the epotime of perfectness, lacking only one single thing.

He of course wanted to get rid of it. He may have never showed it her, but she knew exactly how much he wanted to get rid of his pathetic disability. The reason he avoided physical affection in the first place was because of this. It reminded him of his pathetic and disgusting vulnerability.

He wanted to hide this side of him from everyone, including himself. He had spent years searching for methods.

From religious scriptures, mountain monks, scientists, the best doctors, physicians, everything.

It was even more difficult because while doing all of this, he had hide it from everyone. He couldn’t let his enemies or competitors know about something like this.

After decades of efforts, he had finally found it. And just when he finally thought that he could relax.

Someone, someone close to him, did this. Someone who he considered the most important person in his intentionally harmed him in a way, that he could never recover from.

Hannah was terrified, her hands started to tremble.

She knew exactly the type of person Lucien was. An cruel and emotionless person when it came to get what he wants. Let alone someone snacth something from his hands. She could just imagine the rage inside him.

Knowing him, both of them should be dead. Her and Max. Long ago.

Not only his own son betrayed him, his own wife who he had spent almost all his life before that took the other person side. She could not even begin to imagine the anger inside him.

This was something Lucien wanted to hide from everyone, everyone meant including himseld. He at least wanted to forget about it, even if he couldn’t take care of it. This leading to almost no physical affection between them.

She turned to look at his face. He was already staring at her. The playful and mild expression from before was gone. His eyes were now the same as when she used to see him look at something completely useless. And now those eyes we’re looking at her.

Her face turned pale, her eyes widened in horror.

’Is he going to kill me? Was he waiting to get better and then take revenge before killing her. What about Max? Did he do something to him as well?’

Countless dangerous thoughts ran amok in her brain. Now that she that her emotions were calm, she finally realised the gravity of the situation.

Although she may have shower him murderous intent before, that was not something new to him. Lucien has taken lives of countless people. More then she could ever imagine. All she was aware of was the fact, that he used to get rid of his enemies.

Surely many of them would have cursed at him, threatened him, showed him murderous intent. But did that ever faze him him? No!

To make matters worse, she had given that threatening feeling to him at the worst moment possible. Only if she had waited few more seconds, only if she had heard him before reacting.

Lucien was of course aware of her inner dilemma. No matter how much of threating she may sound, she is but a normal women at the end of the day. At least she is not capable of any harm at the moment.

He intentionally lead her to believe what she was thinking at the moment. Now it was finally the time.

Lucien activated all four of his abilities.

Sinful Tongue

Sinful Hands

Velvet voice

Pendulum Gaze

His hands reached for her face. Slowly caressing her soft cheeks. His gentle and hypnotic eyes, staring directly in her pupils.

"Don’t worry, Love. If I wanted to do something I would have never showed you all this. I showed you all because I wanted to make you believe that I was true. Even If you had betrayed me, I still wanted to prove my self to you. Do knows why?"

Hannah had entered some kind of stance. All four abilities acting on her made her completely vulnerable to whatever Lucien said to her.

"Why?" She answered in a zombie like state.

"Because I care about you. I love you. Even after all those years, I still care about you as deeply as I used to, if not even more."

He slowly kissed her forehead to make the moment even more intimate.

"Really? You love me?" Her eyes turned teary. The fear in her eyes was gone, once again replaced with the love he saw before.

A single ability would have not been capable of this but the combo of all four abilities was extremely lethal.

The pendulum gaze made his words seem completely sincere. The sinful tongue, made her listen to his like a melody. The sinful hands making her body vulnerable, leaving no chance to resist. And lastly the Velvet voice made his words represent themselves in front of her as if she was hearing her own inner voice.

She jumped from the chair. Wrapping her hands around his neck, pulling him into a hug.

"I am sorry! Hick! I am sorry! I should have believed you. Hick I am sorry."

She started to cry while continuously apologizing to him.

"It’s okay. It was not your fault. There were just not enough proof to show them to you."

"And don’t worry about our son. I have already deployed my best people to find him. It wouldn’t be long before we return as a family."

Lucien still couldn’t shoe his hostile side to her. He had to make her feelings about him more deep and decrease the protagonists before truly acting on his plan.

"Thank you honey. I love you so much. I love. Muaaah... Muaaah~"

She kissed him all over his face.

Meanwhile Lucien was looking at her panel.

[ Name - Hannah Noctivar

Age - 46

Emotions - Happy, Joyous.

Measurements : 42-32-46

Strong Points - Tenacious, observant, Hard working.

Weak spots: Tongue, Earlobes, neck kisses, Nipples, clitoris.

Current Lust : 42 (Max- 100)

Favorability : 76 (Max- 100) ]

’Even after all those efforts. Her affetion still rose only 4 points? Guess it will be difficult to raise affection after certain level. Even than it’s not far from the Max. I lt wouldn’t be long enough before she is obsessed with me.’

But there was something even intriguing than that, it was her just meter. It had risen by 14 points.

"Naughty girl."

He picked her up and placed her on the table. There face cm metres apart.

"Shall we continue what we left behind?"

"Huh? What do you mean by th---- Aaaaaaaah~

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