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Chapter 20

Majin Bejita's gaze shifted to Bulma as she happily started to eat, causing Vegeta to growl and for Bulma to glance at him with her mouth filled with food – one brow raised in question.

"Eyes on me, brother."

Majin Bejita poured juice into a glass with a chuckle and handed it to a grateful Bulma as a possessive hand landed on her bare thigh – the move not going unnoticed by Majin Bejita.

"Perhaps it would be better if we spoke alone so that we are not..." Majin Bejita paused, gritting his teeth with jealousy, as he watched Bulma bring food to Vegeta's lips when he didn't make a move toward his plate, "distracted with other things."

"Maybe I should sit in my own chair since I seem to be the thing that is distracting everyone," Bulma said as she tried to slide off of Vegeta's lap but wasn't able to move as his arm tightened around her waist.

"'Geta?"

"Give me a kiss first, woman."

Rolling her eyes with a grin, she did as he commanded before he lifted her easily into the chair next to him, dragging it as close as possible to his side before draping his arm around the back and bringing both of her legs over one of his.

"There, problem solved," Vegeta smirked as he drained the juice from Bulma's glass, causing her to pout.

Pouring more juice into the glass, Majin Bejita handed it back to Bulma, who thanked him, slapping the hand that tried to take the juice away from her again.

Chuckling as he pressed his lips to her temple, Vegeta glared at his brother. "So what is it that we need to discuss?"

"Where to begin... There's just sooo much to say, I don't know where to begin."

Goku snorted next to him but didn't say anything as he continued to eat.

"We all know the reason why you want to leave the Cold family, so why don't we start with whatever information you can give us about his activities."

"He's going to ask for a truce between the families."

Vegeta was shocked at his words, but his features remained stoic as his eyes narrowed marginally – not completely trusting his brother just yet. "Why? Don Frieza and my... our father never saw eye to eye. I find it hard to believe that he would want to align himself with a family that is so vastly different from his own."

Majin Bejita shrugged. "He thought before I replaced him as the head of the Cold family, we could unite as one to eliminate any threats. No one would dare go up against the united strength of two very powerful families."

"But that doesn't work if you want to leave his family."

"He has no idea of my plans. I've been playing the dutiful heir for quite a while now, especially after what he had me do to our father."

Vegeta stiffened in his chair as Bulma wrapped her hands around his shaking arm. "What did you do to my father?"

Panic filled Majin Bejita's eyes as they shifted to Bulma then back to Vegeta.

"Fuck, I was going to tell you, but not like this..."

"Answer my fucking question! What, the FUCK, did you do to my father?!"

Bulma sat up straighter and placed her hands on Vegeta's face to turn him to her. "He didn't know he was your father!"

Pulling himself out of her grasp gently, Vegeta stood and dragged Majin Bejita out of his chair by the throat.