Chapter 438

ining department; today's class was performance training taught by her mentor Cheng Yu."Teacher, how come it’s you" Warming up was very surprised."I'm a special guest teacher here," Cheng Yu smiled. S...Chapter 438

The first terrorist organization didn't seem to stir much with such a major event happening; the only noticeable effect was that ZHUZHU's leg had been crippled, and Fang Jiaqi was in charge of saving him. Xuanwu and Qinglong, along with others, were too furious to speak up, but they still held back since it was Mo Yao who made the move.

In the eyes of Qinglong, Baihu, ZHUZHU, and Xuanwu, the mafia boss was solely Mo Yao. Wushuang and Mo Chen, as well as Mo Xiaobai, were not deeply acquainted with them; however, they had dealings with Mo Yao. Mo Yao inherited all of Mo Ye's merits: taciturnity, subtlety, and cold-heartedness in dealing with matters. In their eyes, Mo Xiaobai didn't carry much authority, while most of the time, Mo Chen wasn’t in contact with them either. This led to the misconception that it was solely Mo Yao who upheld the mafia's operations; thus, they harbored a false sense of fear towards him. They could provoke Mo Xiaobai but dared not challenge Mo Yao.

No one dared defy Mo Yao when he spoke.

Moreover, with Xi Yue and Ye Wei's relationship factored in, the older generation from the first terrorist organization wouldn't say anything either, leaving them no position to speak up. The key issue was that neither Kaka nor Zhou Muhuan, Bruno nor Chu Chu uttered a word, and nobody seemed to be advocating for justice on ZHUZHU’s behalf. Therefore, Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu vaguely understood that their pursuit of justice would just be wishful thinking.

Recently, ZHUZHU had been targeting Wushuang; they knew about this as well. They all assumed that it was due to some remark ZHUZHU made which offended Wushuang and was heard by Mo Yao, leading him to retaliate against ZHUZHU.

Sitting in Kaka's garden filled with floral fragrance, this place was actually Chu Li’s villa—when Chu Li served as the leader of the first terrorist organization, he resided here. After Kaka took over, he also chose this spot as his residence. It sits at the center of the eastern part of the territory controlled by the first terrorist organization and is a three-story villa with a garden offering an excellent view. There were many roses here, cultivated in various colors like pink, red, champagne, etc., vividly beautiful and fragrant. The garden was always filled with the scent of roses. Wushuang easily recalled her own rose garden while here.

Rome also had a similarly exquisite rose garden that she loved as well.

The variety and completeness of Rome's rose garden surpassed this one, featuring various rare species. Although Kaka’s rose garden was diverse in species too, it couldn’t match the aesthetic design of Rome’s rose garden.

But sitting here truly was a delightful experience.

The rose garden has a greenhouse with white wicker chairs. However, the roses inside struggle to survive; they are rare species, many of which were developed by researchers.

She didn't have the heart to admire the roses and was thinking about something else entirely.

Kaka had brewed a pot of rose tea. Wushuang watched him nonchalantly pouring the tea and narrowed her eyes slightly. "Juzhu's leg might not be salvageable; do you still have the mind to sit here drinking tea with me"

"Qiaqi is skilled, so Juzhu’s leg won't necessarily be lost," Kaka said calmly, his tone devoid of much emotion as if whether Juzhu was injured had nothing to do with him. This only confirmed Wushuang's thoughts.

"Try the rose tea I brewed; even though it may not be as good as yours, it shouldn't taste too bad," Kaka said, offering the fragrant rose tea to Wushuang.

Wushuang was intrigued. "When did you learn how to brew flower tea"

"If one is determined, they can learn anything."

Wushuang lowered her head and sipped the tea as if she hadn't heard him. Kaka looked at her expectantly and asked, "How does it taste"

Wushuang glanced at him sideways; seeing expectation in his eyes, she raised an eyebrow. "Pass."

Kaka chuckled lightly and poured more tea for her. Wushuang frowned. "Did you call me over just to serve me tea"

"You're overthinking it, I just want to invite you for a cup of tea."

"Because I helped establish your authority" Wu Shuang slammed her teacup down; when she let go, the cup shattered. Rose tea flowed along the white table and chairs, creating an eerie yet beautiful scene. Wu Shuang's anger flared up; if not for the person in front of her being Kaka, she probably would have hurled the shards at him.

"You're overthinking it," Kaka said coolly, showing no change on his face.

Wu Shuang was thinking about how many times she had actually seen Kaka in all these years besides that day when she met a different side of him at the Devil's Castle. Why did her feelings for him run so deep Was it because of the blue sea from back then and the childhood envy, which had unknowingly accumulated over time, or was it simply because she had become accustomed to...

...Chasing after Kaka’s affection, becoming used to wanting his affection, and getting used to receiving his affection. Were these desires merely her obsession, or did they genuinely come from within

She realized that she no longer understood Kaka at all.

He had even planned something involving their siblings, using Mo Yao's hand to execute it.

"I wish I were less clever. If I overthink things, you wouldn't be like this," Wu Shuang said coldly, looking around the rose garden. Sometimes women should be a little duller; if they were, they wouldn't know too much about the truth. "Zhuque had an incident in the territory of the first terrifying organization, yet you showed up late. Kaka, don’t tell me that you didn’t know what happened at the front hall. Everyone else arrived on time except for you. Don’t tell me something delayed you."

"My leg is still not fully recovered," Kaka said coolly with a smile, showing no change in emotion; it seemed like nothing could break through his facade. Wu Shuang found him terrifying.

Kaka’s scheming was always directed at others; she thought he was great, wonderful in every way. But never did Wu Shuang consider how terrifying it would be if Kaka turned his calculations towards her.

Because she never expected it to happen, she felt terrified.

She had already asked him so openly, yet he still found an excuse His legs were inconvenient

Was his leg really the issue

A man with hidden depths can be alluring, but if you cannot control him, this allure turns into a terrifying power that comes back to haunt you.

Wu Shuang sneered, "If it's like this, there's nothing left to say."

She stood up and made as if to leave. Kaka held her shoulders and turned her around. Wu Shuang’s arm hadn’t healed yet; she didn’t want to suffer for his temper and thus did not put up much of a fight. Kaka said, "Wu Shuang, where are you going"

"I have nothing left to say to you," Wu Shuang coldly replied. "Never in my wildest dreams would I think that one day you'd lie to me. Even a Chu Nanfeng who wouldn't even pretend to like me for his own sake has lied to me one day. It seems that I am truly worthless to you."

Wu Shuang couldn’t break free from his grip; the man’s gaze was sharp and piercing, drilling into her face with a burning intensity that almost scalded her. In his eyes, she saw no trace of his usual calmness or smile.

Kaka held onto her arm tightly as if he had forgotten about her injury; his expression was unsettlingly silent and cold without any warmth, "In your eyes, am I really this kind of person Do you truly think that I find you worthless in my heart, Mu Wu Shuang How can you say such a thing" endured hunger, cold, or humiliation. Now, with Fei Mo safeguarding her every step of the way, she's thriving in showbiz. After just half a year since her debut, her value rivals that of top-tier act...