The young man smiled cooperatively, but his gaze followed the girl's back involuntarily until she disappeared.
"I'll go out for a while." He smiled politely at his uncle. After the other party nodded, he left the crowd and walked to the box beside him. At the same time, he said to his bodyguard: "Go and follow, and bring me to see you."
The bodyguard led the order to leave, and Burt lit a cigarette in front of the door. Thinking of what happened just now, he curled his lips into a smile, and a trace of interest rose in his eyes.
At the same time, in front of the Wharton reception, a black car stopped, attracting many eyes.
The crowd looked over one after another, staring at the vehicle to stop with a trace of astonishment and curiosity.
People with discerning eyes can certainly tell at a glance that this is a limited edition luxury car.
It's no surprise that limited-edition cars are so common at Wharton Clubs. However, when everyone saw the car, their expressions were subtle.
This car is not just a limited edition, but specially refitted by a world famous car manufacturer. The value of the refitted famous car is several grades higher than before, which is no longer within the scope of being rich or expensive.
It even has the club's logo on it. The club only accepts real luxury cars that can bear its label, which is one of the few luxury cars.
Some people stopped involuntarily, wanting to see if the owner of the car was someone they knew well.
The man in black in front of the car whispered: "Your Majesty, the reception is here, do you want to go in?"
The person in the back seat slowly opened his eyes.
The long silver hair turned into black and beautiful broken hair, but the eyes were still magical wine red, exuding a strange and elegant beauty.
He didn't speak, and the man in black whispered again: "Your Majesty, the secret party will definitely sense that your power is unsealed. Do you need more people to follow you?"
The bat hangs upside down from the roof of the car, spreading its demonic bone wings. An Luolius looked up and glanced out of the car, and said casually: "Leave one to wait for me, and the others will go back."
"Yes." The man in black replied respectfully.
As an existence that makes all vampires fear, they have no doubts about any order of the devil king.
Even if no one understands why His Majesty came here in person to meet a human girl.
The young man lazily squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand to open the car door and got out of the car, his eyes scanned the faces of the people around him, and then he walked towards the steps without any disturbance, leaving behind a group of eyeballs that were about to stare away.
It took some time for the people who saw him to come back to their senses, and communicated in low voices in astonishment.
"Who is that? Why haven't I seen..."
"Isn't it someone from the circle?"
"How is it possible? That car alone is extraordinary, and it also came to the Wharton reception..."
"Which big name heir is it?"
"possible… "
The whole journey was full of whispers, the young man acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and walked into the reception casually and indifferently, the waiter who was close was stunned for a moment, recovered from the astonishing beauty, and immediately stepped forward to offer a cup of wine. Tray, "Dear Guest..."
As a result, before he finished speaking, the young man in front of him opened his lips lightly and stared at him with a pair of eyes.
"Excuse me."
He spoke lightly, even with a strange softness, like an ancient noble gentleman.
But seeing those beautiful wine-red eyes, the waiter subconsciously lowered his head to avoid it, and cautiously moved out of the way, allowing him to walk past.