Chapter 36: Something is wrong with the plan
Here Merron was putting on his mask with a dazed face, and then mixed into the banquet crowd with the tall and strong Arthur.
Over there, the blonde-haired Kevin was actually very caught off guard.
"What the **** are you doing? Jim!"
In the bright corridor outside the banquet hall, a blond boy in a white shirt and tuxedo grabbed his friend's arm with a very annoyed tone.
"Didn't you say it was a normal banquet? Why did it turn into this masked dance?"
"How exactly did your plan come to be?"
"It's all covered, who can tell which is the illegitimate child?"
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Kevin wasn't very happy all day today.
On the one hand, it was because of the unhappiness of being defrauded of a large amount of pocket money last night.
On the other hand, he found that his cognition of the illegitimate child seemed to be wrong.
He thought that when the guy faced the invitation, even if he didn't refuse, he would be very vigilant and even resist.
However, judging from the behavior of blackmailing money yesterday, the other party is obviously not afraid of getting into trouble at the banquet, but deliberately wants to anger him...
Why is this happening?
Where do illegitimate children have the confidence to ignore the pressure they exerted in the past?
Or is it that the illegitimate child actually didn't see clearly his own intention to make trouble?
Intellectually, Kevin didn't think that the **** could have any trump cards.
Or, even if there were, how could it be comparable to them?
So the guy was probably just bluffing, or running away with the idea of compromising a sum of money.
But intuitively, he felt that there must be something beyond his cognition in this matter.
This made Kevin feel a little uneasy.
That's why he was so annoyed when he found that even the banquet itself had become out of control.
By the way, because of the mistake in the invitation plan yesterday, when he looked at his friend, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Actually, we're not just in this trouble right now."
When questioned by his friend, Jim, with curly brown-black hair, said bitterly, "Do you think this was my idea?"
"It's not yours, it could be—"
Halfway through his words, Kevin suddenly reacted, "No, it won't be your father, really..."
"Who else but him?"
Jim said with a frustrated expression: "He has always been so arrogant and unreasonable, as long as he thinks, he doesn't care what others are doing, as if the whole world is revolving around him..."
The words were full of resentment, but when he spoke, Jim's voice was low, as if he was afraid of being heard by his father.
The two were speechless.
This sudden accident completely disrupted their plans. Without preparation, they seemed to be at a loss for a while.
But after hesitating for a moment, Jim suddenly gritted his teeth and said as if he had made up his mind: "No, this can't be just let it go, and I can't tell him to really run and make trouble in front of our group of friends! "
"What can you do?"
Kevin asked hopelessly.
"Go to my mother!" Jim replied with a determined expression.
If anyone can stop that nasty father from continuing to make trouble, it must be his mother...
Kevin reluctantly regained some confidence after hearing the words.
So the two hurried towards the buildings deep in the manor.
However, when they rushed to a bright reading room, they were stunned to find that Mrs. Ernest, who gave them great hope, was not in the manor at this time!
"I'm here with Mrs. Chelsea, discussing something."
Through the book of secret words, Jim learned where his mother is currently, which made him a little anxious.
"Father is making trouble at my banquet, Mom, come back and stop him!"
"Of course I know he made trouble at your banquet, otherwise why do you think I would go out at this time?"
The words from the other side made the two young people dumbfounded.
"It's because of his disgusting hobby that I escaped."
"Out of sight, out of mind, since he likes to wear women's clothes, let him wear them."
"Even if he pretends to be me again and runs to a certain man to scratch his head, I don't care!"
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The jet-black text on the book of secret words appeared quickly, proving that the lady on the opposite side had no way of maintaining her composure when faced with this matter.
However, even so, she still hides...
The room fell silent.
After a long time, Jim said in a dry tone, "I'm not afraid that I will have an accident, what about you..."
After taking a few glances at his friend's ordinary appearance, he comforted: "Based on your appearance, it should not be targeted by my dad."
"But...there is this mask."
Kevin said unconfidently: "Who can see what a person looks like? Are you sure that your dad will recognize you?"
"In case he doesn't ask anything, just send a sleeping spell over here..."
"What are you afraid of? The big deal is that we won't go to this banquet."
Jim pretended to be relaxed and said, "My mother has already escaped. What can we, the juniors, do? We can only follow and hide."
"But, isn't that the case with illegitimate children?"
"This..."
This is obviously a problem.
He was busy with a lot of fanfare, and Kevin also got a lot of pocket money in.
Forget it, don't you want to be suffocated to death?
But if you go to this party...
The two looked at each other unconsciously, suddenly feeling a little confused.
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"It's actually a good thing for you, Arthur."
When entering the banquet hall, Arthur heard "Iger" beside him say: "Put on a mask to minimize the effect of your appearance. Your appearance is not ugly, but it's just that the attractiveness of that kind of mask instantly increases several times. ordinary people."
"On the other hand, your figure is very outstanding, and you can't hide your figure. This is a big advantage for now."
"So you have to pay more attention and prepare with the methods I told you, maybe that lady will pay attention to you in a corner."
"Aren't you with me?"
Arthur heard the meaning of the new friend's words, and his tough face was slightly hesitant: "I actually have no confidence in myself..."
"Don't be afraid, this opportunity came suddenly. It's good to be successful, but it doesn't matter if you don't succeed. Don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Mellen said, "I've had some trouble, and staying with you might affect our plans."
"Do you need help?"
"No, but if there is any difficulty, I will mention it to you."
With that said, Meren glanced at the surrounding environment, feeling a little inexplicable in his heart.
Because he really didn't understand, what did that little yellow hair want to do in this so-called masked dance?
With his face covered, can he still recognize himself?
If he can't recognize himself, how can he come to trouble?
Or, was the mask on his face moved in advance?
However, in addition to artificially increasing the difficulty, what else is there to do?
Can't figure it out...
Mellen felt that he seemed to be unable to keep up with the enemy's thinking.
This changed his relaxed state of mind and made him a lot more serious.
There is a saying in a previous life that it is very difficult for you to make money beyond your knowledge unless you rely on luck.
This principle also applies to troubles - as long as things go beyond cognition, it will not be smooth sailing.
When facing the death calamity before, Meren had this mentality, and now, he still has this mentality.
So after separating from Arthur, Merron hurried to the bathroom and used the mirror inside to observe his fate line.
Seeing this, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Very well, the date of death is still at the end of the month, and there are no accidents."
Mellen relaxed a lot because of this.
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On the other side, Arthur picked up a white rose in a vase at a dining table after separating from Mellon, and inserted it into the small pocket on the breast of his tuxedo.
Mellen has said that dating for both men and women is a matter of skill.
For example, if he invites a girl who loves fresh hues to a restaurant that's all over old-fashioned, no matter how well he prepares it, the girl's first impression of the date won't be very good.
Based on this, if the opposite decision is made, then if nothing else, at least you can have a good start.
And if there are really no conditions, then the "scope" can also be narrowed.
For example, sitting under an oil painting that girls like, or placing some small objects that each other likes, or flowers or something between the two.
In this way, when girls look at himwww.wuxiaspot.com, they will naturally see things they like together.
The so-called love house and Wu, using this method, silently, can affect the girl's senses of him.
Arthur's current approach is based on this principle.
In addition, he deliberately asked a passing waiter for a glass of strong-flavored light silver rum, which he held in his hand as he walked around the banquet hall and occasionally lowered his head to take a sip.
According to Mellen, this wine is the most consumed drink at Ernest Estate.
The white rose inserted in the chest is also the most frequently replenished flower species in the manor in winter.
Its owner must be very fond of it.
Arthur didn't know where Merron got the information.
In fact, since he came into contact with Mellen, he felt that Melun was very mysterious, and some things in his mouth were simply unheard of.
After thinking about it, it makes sense.
That's why he would be willing to obey Mellen.
Because Arthur actually knew clearly that if he wanted to take revenge on the powerful enemies of his family, all the means he knew would not work.
Only by finding another way, using this kind of knowledge, skills and even revenge ideas that no one else has heard of, can the goal be achieved.
"I hope that fate will bless me and meet that lady..."
While wandering around the banquet, Arthur, who was looking around at the people around him, prayed secretly.
However, before he could reach his goal, he suddenly heard a very familiar voice from behind him.
"You shouldn't be here, Arthur, a very serious disaster is about to happen here."
The soft words seemed to be full of very complicated emotions.
Arthur was shocked when he heard the words, and then slowly turned his head to look.
"Martha..."