Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 683: choose

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"Haiwei, I... sorry, I can't say."

Miss Michael's voice was inexplicably weak, which showed that hypnosis was effective. Hathaway didn't do this often, but it did have an extraordinary effect.

"Can't even I know? Honey, what the hell happened... It's warm right now, yes..."

"I'm sorry, Haiwei, my father said that if this matter is revealed, it will bring disaster to the family and us. Yes, I can't say it."

Miss Michel's voice became lower and lower, and her eyelids drooped as if they couldn't open them.

"It's okay, I'm you and you are me. Remember our vow? Tell me everything and I'll share it for you."

Hathaway spoke in the softest voice in Miss Michael's ear. Of course, it can't be too close. If the wind in the mouth touches the ear and causes a physiological reaction, then it will be a waste of time.

"Sharing? Yes, Hai Wei, I am really in too much pain, that choice is really too painful for me. My father said to me..."

This incident was easy to say, but the shock it brought to Hathaway did not fade away so easily. Unlike the blonde girl who is not sensitive to current affairs, she has been paying attention to the situation in the kingdom. Because he knew the status of Marquis Mikhail who held half of the kingdom's navy, he was surprised by the choice he would make.

Therefore, Hathaway easily guessed an absolutely impossible fact. She found the truth easily, but she couldn't believe it.

"How can this be?"

It took her a while to control her emotions, and she also noticed her abnormal panting.

"Okay, I'll share it for you. Oh, Britney, it's really warm, yes, very warm. Would you like to sleep for a while? Sleep without any worries, sweet sleep, maybe You can still dream some wonderful things. Forget about it, Britney, forget about it, and when you wake up…”

Her voice became lower and lower, until at last the only sound in the corridor was Mademoiselle Michael's even breathing.

"Little fool."

She pityfully brushed away a strand of blond hair hanging from the girl's nose, and hugged her in a princess hug.

"You're so stupid, Britney, do you really think it's a choice?"

She looked back again in the direction Jenkins had left before leaving the hallway for the bedroom.

"Jenkins."

The name is followed by a deep sigh.

(Chocolate is running... )

Although some people were surprised that Jenkins stayed overnight in the two ladies' rooms, neither Hathaway nor Miss Mihail objected, and it was hard for them to say anything.

Of course Chocolate was also dissatisfied with this decision, but since it was living with two human females, it reluctantly endured it in the end.

Speaking of which, this is the first time that Jenkins has shared a room with a woman since he came here last summer. Although he was sleeping on the sofa, the vague fragrance of powder after entering the room still made his heart jump.

After dinner and chatting with everyone for a while, the travelers planned to go back to their rooms to rest. Jenkins and the butler held a candle to inspect the body again, and then sealed off the room from the outside before returning to the second floor.

Before he separated from the butler, he specially asked him to pay attention to Mrs. Xu Dela, who was the only gifter left among the original residents of the villa. Although she has not been found to have any problems so far, and Miss Michel was probably rescued by her, but she cannot be completely trusted because of this.

He was not in the mood to continue reading that novel tonight, but planned to spend the evening carefully going through the documents seized from the doctor and the key keeper.

Fortunately, the two ladies didn't plan to go to bed early, so he could sit at the table with a light on and watch carefully.

Because of the effect of supernatural power, Miss Michel did not remember anything about being hypnotized after waking up. Even if she took the initiative to invite Jenkins to rest here, she was still a little shy when it really happened.

The only sound in the room was the sound of Jenkins turning the pages. Miss Michel couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, so she opened her mouth to chat casually.

"I think the servants who went out to ask for help should have gone halfway. Although it is still snowing today, the snow flakes are small and not dense. If we are lucky, we will be able to see the rescue team on Wednesday morning."

"You're a little too optimistic."

Jenkins said casually: "Before I went upstairs, I saw from the window on the first floor that there was another large cloud in the eastern sky. I think it may be snowy again tomorrow, but I just hope that the two people who go out can Get out of the mountains before the snow falls, or they will most likely be stranded on the road. May the sages bless them!"

"It doesn't matter if they can't go out and contact rescue, there are a lot of people who know we are traveling here. If we are not back in Nolan by Friday, someone will definitely come to us."

Hathaway also participated in the conversation from the side.

She roughly guessed what happened to Miss Michael through the afternoon's events. Although the terrible guess is not completely certain, just thinking about it makes her feel dizzy.

But this is really a good opportunity, she never thought that happiness could be so close to her. Maybe Mademoiselle Michael would hesitate about that choice, but she definitely wouldn't.

Just like she said in a low voice, that is not a multiple-choice question at all, and there is only one true correct result.

The red-haired girl thought of it, and the blond girl thought of it too. She glanced at Hathaway hesitantly, pretending to be interested in the books on the bookshelf by the wall, tiptoed to take down the topmost book "Prophecy of the Savior", and then asked the man who was working with his head bowed:

"Jenkins, how old is Chocolate?"

"I'm not too sure, I picked it up on the street. Chocolate probably belongs to the kind of small pet cat that doesn't grow up, so you can't tell its age from its body shape. In fact, this cat has many quirks. I I always suspected it was actually a very old cat."

Chocolate opened his eyes and looked at Jenkins, and his tail was drawn to his wrist.

"Oh, that's it. I heard that chocolate is very greedy? Well, if there are two pieces of cake in front of it, it will be very happy after eating one, and you will be happy after eating one, so which one will it choose to eat?" What about one piece?"

It was a really weird question, and the only person in the room who didn't understand what it meant was Jenkins. This question is easy to answer because Jenkins knows chocolate well:

"Of course it wants them all, and if there are two cakes in front of it, why let others take them?"