Chapter 232 - Long lost Little Rabbit was found. (2/2)

Lifen squinted her eyes on him, ”Hey....don't you dare disrespect my grandfather. It's your fault to make him angry”.

Deming let out a chuckle, ”How could I dare such thing? It's just I can't declare my true feelings to you all the time. It might bore you so I said it that way. Now move I will help you”

Hearing his words Lifen instantly forgot about his previous sarcasm and a warm contented smile crept over her lips.

Erica at the side was speechless. Did they completely forget that she was also present there?

Why are they serving such a good quality of dog food to her?

How sinful?

She coughed a little to make them realize her presence bringing Lifen out of her trance. But in process, Lifen's arms gently pushed Deming making his bare palms fall on the broken shards of glass.

”Ahh sorry!!”, she panicked realizing her mistake, but it was already late.

He shook his head and quickly retracted his hand but the blood instantly oozed out.

”It's okay! I am fine, they are just small little scratches. Don't worry, it's nothing”, He said when noticed the guilt in her eyes.

Erica too didn't expected this. ”Boss, I am sorry. It's because of me. If I haven't dropped it earlier, it wouldn't have happened”, she said apologetically.

Lifen didn't responded to her apologies, instead said, ”It's not your fault. Just go and grab the first aid box first”.

Saying this she stood up and lead Deming back towards towards the sofa. There were tears in her eyes which were not getting noticed since she has lowered her head.

”I am fine, Little Cat. It's just some scratches. I don't feel any pain”, he assured her again as felt her trembling hands.

The wound wasn't deep. But scratches made it look like the cut ran deep. And continuous oozing blood made it more horrific.

Erica came out with a first aid box along with a maid carrying a bowl of clean cold water with clean towel.

Lifen ignored Deming's words as she cleaned his wound with water and then meticulously bandaged it putting some healing ointment on it.

Only then she felt relief. She asked again lifting her head up, ”Does it still hurt?”.

The small drops of glistening crystal tears on her eyelashes which didn't went noticed before came to Deming's relization now.

He shook his head, ”Not at all! It wasn't that bad actually. This small wound brought back a cute memory of my cute lost little rabbit”.

He paused as he looked at her face and then continued, ”I met her only once and then I lost her. But I guess I found her again today. This wound wasn't bad, I really liked it actually”.

Erica was dumbfounded when she heard these terms.

Cute Lost Rabbit?

Are they discussing about their pets now?

But Lifen understood his words. After hearing his words, she too remembered their first meeting in the college when her nail scratched him unknowingly.

A smile crept on her lips but suddenly a cold aged voice came from the front entrance, ”What brought you here?”