Avril took a quick look above, lowered her head, bit her lips hesitantly and said, "But he already has a female companion."
Angus looked over and became interested, "My girlfriend, what kind of girlfriend is that?"
Avril shook her head, "I don't know, she is wearing a cloak, I can't see her face clearly."
Perhaps out of some complicated state of mind, she didn't mention the girl's charming enough figure.
Angus shook his glass, took a sip, and said indifferently, "How many days have they lived here? Didn't you notice the appearance of that female companion?"
"They stayed in the room for two days, except for the gentleman who came out to get food and necessities," she said.
"That's it." Angus already had an idea in his mind, and smiled as if seeing through everything, "Little Avril, this is the world of adults, but in my opinion, this handsome man is not a good guy, you still give up."
Angus would often bring his female partner over for one night, and each time the female partner he brought was different, Avril immediately understood what he meant, and the original hesitation and disappointment dissipated.
She blinked, "But I still want to try."
The boss has already gone to get drinks for other guests at this moment, and has not heard their conversation.
Angus put down his glass helplessly, spread his hands and said, "Okay, okay, but the premise is that he can take a fancy to you, a bratty little girl."
Avril plucked up the courage to go up.
When he saw the door, he raised his hand, feeling a little excited, but also a little shy and uneasy knocked.
"Knock, knock, knock."
There was an indistinct sound in the room.
Avril was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, the door was opened, revealing the man's tall figure. He lowered his head, his slightly drooping blue eyes were like the jewel on the top floor of a temple, and his handsome face was like that of a god in a book. Ordinary, or even better looking.
Avril blushed, with the shyness of a girl, "Your Excellency.. May I ask what you need?"
Raphael didn't seem to notice her mountainous expression, and replied in a deep voice, "No, we don't need it."
There was no extra emotion on his face, indifferent and alienated.
Avril Lavigne felt a little melancholy and lost, she was a little bit reluctant, so she stood at the door of the room in a dawdly manner, and said about a party to be held nearby, "Your Excellency, you can bring your female companion along."
The corners of the lips of the person in front of him raised a mocking arc, "Oh? Really? It seems that those monsters and undead didn't affect them."
Avril's face flushed red.
Unspeakable emotions, on the one hand, because the man smiled too handsomely and charmingly, on the other hand, he felt ashamed inexplicably.
He mustered up his courage and said, "After all, with the Holy See and them, it will be a matter of time before the monsters and undead are expelled."
Raphael didn't speak any more, and simply said, "Sorry, we don't have this interest."
Avril still wanted to say something, but the other party had already closed the door again.
From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the scenery inside.
She opened her eyes slightly.
The long silver hair was scattered, the snow-white skin was exposed, and hickey marks were printed on it, forming a shocking contrast.
The girl curled up slightly, just seeing half of her face was enough to imagine her beauty.
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