Colorless Rainbow

Colorless Rainbow
Fanged Mouth


Ehemz... Deheman's voice managed to stop Lucas' fresh footsteps from entering Mr. Philip's luxurious residence. This day Lucas used to menrmani mamihnya, from the streets, to the examination and accompany mamihnya to sleep. After his mother slept, Lucas just went home.


"Where have you been, Lucas?" philips asked in a stern voice and it seemed like the man was holding back his anger.


His footsteps stopped immediately upon hearing his grandfather's voice. Widespread eyes were also diverted on the old man.


"Since when does grandfather want to know my business?" lucas asked with a sharp look as sharp as an Eagle scanning its prey.


"Is this the way you speak to the person who has given you life worthily, and the way you return the favor to me who has cared for you lovingly?" Philip's tone was getting higher after hearing the answer from Lucas, two men who had the same nature were clashing with stubbornness.


"I never asked to be raised by my grandfather, and I never wanted to be given a fake life like this, so I don't need to be polite anymore. It's been enough for twenty-eight years that I've followed grandfather's will, and now it's time to take my own life" Lucas said in a voice that was no less loud than Philips.


Philips hands are raised and will give a bonus on the cheeks of his grandson who has been his grandson. A grandson who is always considered, and also a grandson who is always on display at his business partners. Not once did Lucas dare to refute what Philip commanded, Lucas also never disappointed Philip, only this time, his mouth was insolent to the man called grandfather.


Lucas who was on standby and knew there would be a sudden attack from his grandfather immediately fended off philip's hand. His grandfather's hand was strong. Tamara, who had been trying to quell her husband's anger, immediately broke up the fight. "Lucas, that's enough! Do not make the atmosphere more tense. Too bad you don't make Lucas angry dong darling, right what Lucas said he's big already can choose the path of his life." Tamara with a voice mendayu-dayu tried to divorce the men of different generations.


Lucas's hand gripped Philip's wrist violently. His gaze grew even sharper looking at Philip, as well as his grandfather not daunted by his granddaughter's gaze.


"Where are you taking Ely?" philip asked in a trembling voice, not holding back tears but holding back emotions.


Haha... Lucas laughed crisply, "So this is the reason Grandpa suddenly cared and went where did I go? So you've received reports from grandfather's men that I took my mother away from the grandfather's house. It is not a home for Mamih, but a prison for the woman who gave birth to me. Mamih should never recover it because Grandpa deliberately locked Mamih to make her more depressed, but calm now Mamih is in the right hands and with people who really care about Mamih's healing, not like you who just want Mamih never healed. Not so Mr. Philip." Lucas approached his grandfather and smiled mockingly.


"I'm getting suspicious, actually there's something you're deliberately hiding from me. Is that about Mamih's husband?" Lucas' lips lifted next to him as if mocking his grandfather who had managed to make him increasingly unable to wiggle anymore. Lucas was increasingly convinced that what Arya said was true, Philip could have been hiding something and that was all that caused Philip to forbid Lucas to visit his mother frequently, and Philip also made a busy Lucas activity, then went to college and school abroad. So this is why Philip did all this. Lucas this time will be more careful with his grandfather's words, because not necessarily everything is the truth.


"You're rude, dare you fight me. Do I want to drive you out of here" said Philip, his face red, because he was already too angry with his grandson.


Lucas smiled again. "Even if you drive me out of this house and you cut me off from your inheritance, I will never be daunted. I'm not afraid of that, Mr. Philip. Maybe you forget even once I don't get money from your wealth I can still remain a rich man. My dark business still accounts for my number one fortune. In fact, when compared to income from Your wealth it is only a dime that I get from working with You. But if one day I get caught who's embarrassed and ruined it must be your family and your business, so better think of it before you kick me out. Because anyone who deals with Lucas will definitely be devastated, even if it's you, my own Grandfather," Lucas said in a threatening tone.


Well Philip should know the meaning of Lucas' words because indeed he once made calculations and deployed his men, a giant business like Philip would be very easy to collapse.


The old man next to him was a young woman who still looked beautiful and seductive, composed uprightly and could not say anything more. But instead of saying Philip was silent not looking for reason, his brain was looking for sense as to Lucas returned as he had not suspected it.


Lucas left Philip, who was sculpting, unable to reply to Lucas' words again. His grandfather certainly knew that his grandson whom he was proud of and always showed off to his business associates was also doing dark business, but the man could not do much, he said, because of the power of dark business that Lucas leads including big business and involved with the big mafia.


"Oh, Yes you better take care of your work Mr. Philip. Never once you follow the affairs of my life, especially Mamihku. Once you let me down, your life is in the hands of your own grandson." Lucas turned his bahd when he had climbed a few steps.


Smiles spread on Lucas' sexy lips, inversely proportional to the reaction of Philip who seemed upset with the behavior of his grandson.


"Dear, Lucas is angry let him calm his mind because, later also our grandchild back his old nature, not in the fight later the harder the child," tamara said as she played her index finger on her husband's chest.


The woman knew very well Philip's weakness is that given a delicious will definitely lose his anger.