Lorenzo sat on the sofa where Mrs. Van Luder often sat. This position should be the so-called main seat. Sitting here directly shows his status in this family.
"So, what's going on?"
Lorenzo frowned. He didn't even have to think about it. It must be some damn trouble that was coming, one after another, which was very annoying.
"Have you forgotten what we in Beidro entrusted you with? That Shermans." Oscar said.
Looking at Seleu and then at Oscar, Lorenzo still remembered this, the mysterious ideal organization, and its commission against the fugitives of the Evangelical Church.
Lorenzo did not rush to answer Oscar's question, but looked at Seleu on the side.
"Has the Stuart family officially cooperated with Beidero?" Lorenzo asked.
"She hasn't decided yet. After all, this matter is very important. As for the main reason why I brought her along..." Oscar suddenly became serious and put away the smile on his face. "Although we are very good friends in private, we can't have any personal feelings after representing our respective positions. Just like there are diplomats between countries, Duke Stuart is very suitable to be the bridge of communication between us, North Dro and you."
Lorenzo looked at him doubtfully, his eyes sharp, Oscar's eyes dodged a little, and he continued.
"Of course this matter is also related to her. After all, the letter was sent to the Stuart mansion."
Lorenzo was a little confused.
"What letter?"
Seleu directly took out the black letter in his hand and handed it over.
Lorenzo's pupils shrank slightly, like a beast facing an enemy. He could clearly feel the weirdness in the letter, as if there was some abominable knowledge hidden in it. Just looking at it made him feel an indescribable palpitation.
"It was sent to Stuart's mansion a few days ago," Seleu said. "I am now a duke, and I receive many letters every day. I can't open them all. It was not until last night when Yawei checked that he found this letter and notified Oscar immediately."
Lorenzo took the black letter. It had been opened before, but Lorenzo was not in a hurry to open it. Instead, he examined it carefully.
It was a very ordinary letter, but it was filled with a strange feeling that made Lorenzo alert.
"So you don't know when it was sent?"
Selyu nodded. "The envelope is blank, with no information on it. If it weren't for the pure black color and the strange feeling..." Not only Lorenzo, Selyu also noticed it. "This made Yawei a little concerned, otherwise it might have been thrown away as junk mail."
Lorenzo lowered his head and took out the thing inside. It was just a piece of paper with a short line of words written on it in red ink. As Lorenzo stared at it, the red handwriting seemed to have magical power, like a slowly rolling vortex, devouring Lorenzo's mind.
His eyes darkened and he slowly raised his head to look at Oscar.
Oscar waved his hands helplessly, as if he knew what he was going to ask.
"It has nothing to do with us. I also got this letter from the Duke of Stuart."