Genius Child For a Cold-hearted CEO
Chapter 72

...The Foul Plan

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“Arghttt!!”

*Pratt*!

*Pratt*!

Tests…

Tests…

The sound of a loud scream accompanied by the sound of broken glass rang out loud in a bathroom. The sound of the shower flowing and the glass breaking into a morning opener, for a Ravindra. The ravindra, filled with anger, hit the glass in the bathroom and broke into pieces.

Fresh, deep red blood flowed from his right hand. The pain and pain in the hands he did not show. The pain in Ravindra's heart exceeded the pain in her hands. How his heart doesn't hurt. If you see your partner doing inappropriate things right in front of his eyes. Again and again, Ravindra is betrayed by love. He who ventured opened his heart and trusted Irene. But it was broken just like that.

Ravindra is inexhaustible. How could Irene betray him. Is revenge on her the main goal of Irene? Ravindra doesn't believe it. It doesn't make any sense. But, the other day Rava looked with his own eyes. How serious Irene's eyes are saying that she did do that voluntarily with Liam. Making Ravindra's heart filled with deep anger.

The sound of Ravindra's breathing sounded breathless. His hands were still clenching while hitting the glass stuck on the wall. His eyes looked reddish as they endured the excruciating pain. Not long after, Rava flushed all over her body. Bathed in a shower that flows. Hopefully, all this is just a dream.

After a while in the bathroom. Ravindra came out just by wrapping a towel around her waist. His athletic body with ideal muscles really makes women fantasize everywhere. Ravindra's eyes are back to normal. His eyes turned cold again. Beyond the look of his former eyes.

Just as Ravindra came out of the bathroom. Rosalind went into Ravindra's room. He threw a smile at the cold man in front of him.

“Ravindra Damariswara, handsome rich man. But baby, you have a poor fate. Next time choose the right woman.” Rosalind said as she approached Ravindra.

Ravindra didn't press Rosalind. He was silent with a cold expression. Anger is still bubbling in its sanitary recesses. Rosalind threw a sweet smile. Closer to Rava. Rava was half bare-chested by just wrapping a towel around her waist. Make the bottom of Rosalind rustle. Rava's sturdy body makes him want to taste Ravindra's body.

Rosalind is close to Rava. Started playing his fingers on the chest of Rava fields. Touching the stomach of the handsome guy's sickpack in front of him. His fingers play in Ravindra's body which is so tempting. However, right on Friday Rosalind played in Ravindra's chest. Rava directly held Rosalind's hand tightly and then threw her down violently.

“Augh!” rosalind cried out in pain by holding her wrist.

“Am I always going to be an impingement? If you have a problem with that woman?” rosalind protest.

“No one asked you to be here, come out.” said Ravindra in a cold tone.

Rosalind just grieves.

“I didn't expect. I thought Irene was a good woman. It turns out to be so brave to play with your own brother. What kind of woman is that. How disgusting.”

“Fitness your mouth!” ravindra shouted while strangling Rosalind's neck.

Rosalind tried to breathe and thrashed so that Ravindra let go of her hand. Rava looked at Rosalind with a gaze full of anger. His jaw was shaking violently. He recalled how the other day with his own eyes saw Irene making out with Liam.

“Ra.. Rav.....” says Rosalind staggered.

Slowly Ravindra released her grip on Rosalind's neck. But his gaze was still very sharp. Rosalind coughed and tried to take in as much air as possible. He stroked his neck which hurt.

“Accept or not, that's the reality. You can't avoid anything. It's been a few weeks ago anyway. Liam told me he was approaching someone. I never thought that person was Irene.” Rosalind continued to provoke Ravindra.

Rava clenched his hands so tightly.

“Say, what else do you know?” asked Rava in a cold tone.

Rosalind smiled cunningly. It looks like Ravindra's been eaten up by his rotten plan.

“Ah, Liam says he has met Irene for a long time. I was the witness. It seems like it is a hidden love. Maybe this is the right time to vent their hidden desires. You heard it yourself, didn't you? Irene felt unsuitable with you and this action was an attempt to take revenge on you. For what you've done to him.”

Ravindra held back her emotions in order not to get angry. His eyes look so sharp. His hands clenched tightly. Ready to punch anything if his emotions really explode.

“If I were to be Irene. Maybe I'll do the same.” Rosalind smiled cunningly. His hand held onto Rava's shoulder and whispered slowly.

Ravindra was further burned by anger. His blood was boiling hearing all Rosalind's words. So, all this time Irene was just toying with him. Rava should have known from the beginning.

“Maybe, Irene just used Long An to get close to you. If so, it all makes sense. Right no?” again Rosalind smiled cunningly and continued to poke Ravindra with her cunning poison.

As Ravindra grows increasingly angry. The door to his room is open. The sound of small footsteps entered his room.

“Papa!!” call Long An.

Instantly his steps stopped. He saw Rosalind in his father's room.

“Wah, apparently little master Long An. Nice to meet you Nak.” greet Rosalind with a fluffy smile on her slick face.

Long An smiled widely, “halo Vice Director.”

He was friendly with Rosalind. However, deep inside the little heart of the karateka boy remained vigilant.

“Come home.” door Ravindra on Rosalind.

“Alright, please enjoy time with your little son.” replied Rosalind casually.

“Do you eat?” ravindra asked Long An.

An turned his head and how surprised he was to see his father's hand bleed.

“Papa, your hands are bleeding.” point Long An.

Ravindra regained her senses and saw her hand shed blood.

“Where is the medicine box?” ask An in panic.

“I think, it's in that closet.” replied Ravindra pointing to a glass cabinet.

Long An hurried to pick it up. Rava immediately put on his full outfit. Long An asked his father to sit down. He painstakingly treated his father. Ravindra watched An closely.

“Where did you learn to treat wounds like this?”

“Uncle Dareen taught me. We are a karateka. I will be hurt anytime. So, a karateka should be able to treat her own wound.”

Ravindra stared deeply at Long An who was attentively bandaging the wound on his hand. After a while. Long An finished bandaging Ravindra's wounds. Then sit next to his father.

“Papa, don't get hurt often. Papa must keep your own hands, because these hands are very valuable.”

“Why is it so valuable?” ask Ravindra.

“Precious, because this hand will take care of me and mama.” replied Long An with a big smile.

Ravindra just stared bitterly at her son. The happiness he thought was in his hands. It was just a beautiful dream for a moment. The happiness he dreamed of turned out to be nothing but a pseudo-fiction.

“An, what if papa can't take care of your mama?” asked Ravindra while looking down.

“Is there a problem between mama and papa? The next day I also contacted my mother. But the phone is inactive. When I return home. I saw mama in between by uncle Liam.” Answer An.

Hearing this, Ravindra's blood again bubbled. Irene with Liam. His hands clenched violently. Long An realized something was wrong. An clasped Ravindra's hand then hugged her tightly.

“An, don't know what happened to mama and papa. Papa looks to hold back the anger. Did something happen?” long An asked feeling sad.

“Mama also looks weird. It's not as usual. What's the matter exactly?” ask An again.

Ravindra tried to hold back her anger in front of Long An. He could not have told the story to a 10-year-old boy.

“What, if papa and mama can't be together?” asked Ravindra sadly.

Long An was shocked to hear Ravindra's question.

“Why?! Why did you suddenly say that? Didn't we feel happiness together the other day? Why?” asked An with teary eyes.

Ravindra stroked her son's head sadly. He just kept quiet and hugged Long An tightly. He doesn't know what to say.

“Papa, answer my question honestly. What's the matter, actually?” long An asked who started crying in Ravindra's arms.

“This is papa's fault. Papa can't take care of your mama.” said Rava so sadly. At once he felt pain in his heart.

“What is this because of Deputy Director?” tanya An while releasing Rava's embrace.

“This is not the case. Forgive papa.” said Ravindra by putting on a face full of sadness.

Long An immediately looked at Ravindra sharply.

“Is papa that easy to let go of mama?! Though An trusts you very much.” said Long An looked angry.

“An, this is not entirely papa's wish. There's something you can't tell you.” Rava tried to explain to Long An.

“An, no matter! Papa, why is it so easy to say things that make my heart sad. I am so happy to be with my mom and dad. Imagine we'll live together. Papa hair evil porcupine!” long An shouted so angry.

“Papa is not evil! Your mother... Your own mother who chose not to be with papa.” Rava tried to hold back his feelings.

“Not... mama..my mama would not have been able to do that. There must be something.” An replied as he wiped his tears.

He ran out of Ravindra's room.

“An! Long An!” call Rava. He hurried to follow his son.

Right, on his doorstep. Rava's steps stopped. And so is Long An. The two stared at the two people who had just arrived. They are Liam and Irene. Ravindra stared with a sharp look. His anger returned. While Long An looked seriously at the two. How's the story going?