Considering the road conditions, I went out at six o'clock, took Chapman with me, and dropped off the Great Dane at the door of Poch Quinn. Zach maliciously decided that Poch could take the Great Dane to visit Quinn Manor. Vertex 23S. Updated soonest Zach got on Route 27 heading to the North Side.
The reason for bringing Chapman along is not so that Chapman can report Zach's actions to Darcy, but so that Chapman can report it to the devil. And what happened when Zach wanted to talk to James at night but gave up temporarily because Mr. Pickles appeared.
It's just a chat, but it's actually just telling me, "..., this is what I think. I don't know what Ethela is going to say to me later, but I will discuss it with her if I have the chance. This woman has great insights into this kind of political matter. , I will drop you off at Mary Church, you talk to Jessica and Louise and see what they think, and then I will come back to pick you up."
Chapman's head was about to explode. Partly from sleep deprivation, partly from the fact that he wasn't sure what he was hearing as a vampire described to him a police officer about his manipulation of the political direction of the city. It feels like a dream.
Without confirming whether this was a dream opportunity, Chapman was put down in front of Mary Church, and Zach continued to move towards the Liszt area.
It was still dark when we arrived, and the interior of Yuri Hotel was also filled with deliberately dim lights. Occasionally, the sound of shoe soles colliding with the marble floor echoed in the lobby. Zach was sensing Ethela's position when a woman approached, "I hate you."
Zach had to accept the undisguised disgust because, this woman was Susan. Louise finally 'cured' the poor woman. Probably the call from Louise in the nursing home that Zach missed the day before yesterday was about this matter. I didn't mention it again after that, probably because I thought Zach wouldn't care.
"Keep this hate, you know this is the only emotion you can have towards me." Zach has been very straightforward, and there is no need to hide anything from this woman now. Both parties know their respective backgrounds. So what this actually means is 'you can only hate me, human being'.
Susan's cheeks twitched, and her eyes deliberately stayed on Zach's green eyes, seeming to express an attitude of neither humble nor arrogant. You can't scare me, and I'm not afraid of you. Quite boring.
Zach didn't want to waste time on such boring things, "Are you here to pick me up to meet Aisela?"
"Humph. Follow me." Susan led the way. Zach kept his distance and followed.
As he ascended vertically in the elevator in a closed space, Zach had no intention of finding a topic to lighten the atmosphere. But the other party spoke, not only spoke, but also acted.
"So ten years later, Louise still looks the same as she does now, and I have to wear heavier makeup." Susan in Zach's arms.
Zach was stunned for a moment. First of all, he was surprised that the woman who hated him one moment was suddenly clinging to his body at this moment. Then I was very curious, what kind of mentality did Susan, um, let's be more specific, a senior escort girl, ask such a question.
Zach didn't need to say more to control his emotions. He was already very calm when he spoke, "Ten years later, if you are still engaged in this profession, I believe that comparing with Louise will be the least of your worries." Gentlemanly manner Probably dead.
Zach could very clearly feel that the body temperature of the woman who was inexplicably stuck to his arms was rising, which was caused by anger.
Ding. arrive.
Susan left Zach's body, pretending to tidy up the wrinkled clothes she had thrown into his arms, and silently reported her room number.
Zach took it for granted that the room number was Aisela's room, and frowned. So what was Susan doing just now? And why does Asera live here? Won't she go home
I don’t want to think too much, I should know the answer right away anyway.
"You're late." Aisela, who opened the door for Zach, was only wearing pajamas, the kind given by the hotel.
Zach walked into the room. In the standard suite, there was only one bed with signs of being slept on, while there were two pairs of used slippers in the bathroom. Zach didn't need to continue observing the room, "When did Anthony leave?"
"When I called you." Aisela didn't put on any makeup, her hair was messy and she was massaging her swollen eyes that were obviously caused by lack of sleep.
"You want to treat me to breakfast?" Zach sat on the clean bed. This was just a not-so-funny joke.
Esera pointed to the small refrigerator in the room, "Please enjoy."
Zach went to get it with the mentality of seeing what this woman could come up with. As a result, Zach looked at the red wine bottle in the refrigerator and said, "Where did you get these?" Zach took it in his hand and opened the bottle cap. Is this real blood, or is it vampire blood
If it were human blood, Zach wouldn't touch it, because the physical form of human beings is like corpses, and the blood of corpses is poisonous. Vampires do not have this state. As long as it is confirmed to be vampire blood at any time, it is safe food. What about the blood that Zach is smelling now? If vampire food is the same as human food, and there is a so-called superiority or inferiority, then this is Fan Zhuo's blood. Yes, that clan that has always been proud of its noble bloodline. There was a 'stench' that Zach didn't want to smell anymore.
"Papa gave it to me at midnight." Aisela looked relaxed. "As a human with no Indian ancestry, I actually had the courage to ask for a reward for his cooperation." Then he rolled his eyes, "You have been keeping me here for almost half a year. ”
Zach had to be surprised. Although I had known for a long time that Aisela, who was still competing with Anthony, had clear intentions to move towards Pochquin, I really didn't expect that this woman actually found Papa Midnight, or was it half a year ago?
"Have you always had something like this on your hands?"
"Why, you look surprised."
"Of course I'm surprised. Do you know what Fan Zhuo's blood means?"
"I know. But I don't care." Aisela's eyes were a little swollen, but it did not affect her contempt at all. "For me, apart from curing a cold, does this thing have any other use for me? .”
"Uh." Zach looked around the room and took a fancy to Aisela's handbag. "This is a gift for me." He poured out the contents of the bag very gracelessly, "You can ask your men to give it to you. You send me a bag." It was Susan who was talking about herself. She put Fanzhuo's blood into the bag and carefully placed it in a conspicuous place on the counter when leaving, in case she forgot to take it when she left.
Asela looked at Zach doing all this as if admiring it, "Don't you ask why Papa gave this to me at midnight~ You just believed what I just said, this is a reward for my courage?"
"It's not important." Zach's logic was very clear. "That's what happened when you were still fighting against Anthony. Now." Zach returned to the clean bed and sat down, looking at the messy Aisela. , "It's meaningless." Anthony left your bed in the middle of the night, so why should I care so much about those meaningless old things? This is so obvious.
"Okay~" Isela didn't know what she thought of. She twisted her body on the bed with a smile that was hard to look at. "Hehehe~ But there is one thing I hope you understand. Before I need to talk to a Tori Duo, you, when we were at odds, Papa gave me Fan Zhuo's blood at midnight, what's inside..."
There was no need for Ethela to finish, "Do you want me to say thank you? You only use this thing as a cold medicine? Okay, thank you."
Esera raised her eyebrows, "It's quite simple~" Everyone tried their best to keep up, "After I got Gangro, Rimel, and even Novel later in Barton, I began to suspect that you didn't know anything about the Secret Alliance. What a hatred. But, sure enough, you still have people you really hate in the Secret Alliance~ In other words, Papa Midnight really gave me a good thing. If I use it right, you will, um, mess Lose."
"Messed up?" Zach looked at Aisela and shook his head, "You are wrong. I will give you the me you have never seen before. You will regret that I will no longer care about small things between humans like you and Anthony." Fight and solve the problem completely in the way between vampires."
Aisela didn't seem to be frightened by the obviously harsh words. She was quite calm and rational, "Really. I guess that's what Papa Midnight wants."
Zach wouldn't do the stupid thing of trying to figure out what Papa was thinking at midnight. So there was no response.
Ethela was keen and noticed Zach's indifference to the topic, and began to change the topic. It may be the main topic of this breakfast appointment: "In an hour, I will attend the service at Mary's Church with Anthony. Death of Newton Wanderer incident, he and I, two mayoral candidates, worked together in front of the media to define the relationship between the two cities of Barton and Newton. In the future, no one will play a role in the shelter." As he said, Aisela I also got up from the bed and started to dress up formally.
To some extent, Zach didn't like Aisela's statement that she still called herself a mayoral candidate. Because although theoretically, Ethela's campaign office has been sealed (the List incident), if campaigning is a business, she is undoubtedly bankrupt and is not qualified to continue to bear this title.
But, in fact, this guy who is already bankrupt has been making contributions to society recently. The Grand Halfway House, right? Now it wants to get involved in the friendly city issues that the mayor is concerned about.
This woman is definitely planning something!
In front of the mirror, Ethela kept pushing and pulling on her cheeks to reduce the swelling and at the same time open up the fine lines on her neck. With the speed of her inking, Zach doubted whether she would be able to finish her makeup and set off before 8 o'clock.
Ethela spoke again, "I must admit that you handled this matter very well. The phantom lord of Newton, um, called Richie, right? I can't feel that he has any purpose, and Anthony's The meeting keeps dragging on. The death of the homeless man this time should make some noise. Pass me the foundation."
Zach searched among the pile of things he poured out and threw them to Aesera.
"Anthony needs to have a solid understanding of Newton's future development." It was still Eisela, "Then we can discuss future city plans with the Stone family... What is this? Don't you recognize foundation? This is concealer. Another bottle. "
Zach continued to look for it and threw it out.
Esera continued, "Anthony has been giving Blake a vacation recently..." Zach kept listening, which was good. The cause and effect between the Newton Phantom Lord's visit to Blake and Blake's vacation can be explained. "It's because the Stone family only knows that Newton's new mayor is about to take office, but they don't know that apart from this mayor, what they really need to care about is this phantom lord. With this, Stone has customized a plan for Barton's future. The plan may not work. Anthony doesn't want to have to deal with these issues with the Stone family, so Richie must tell us exactly what he wants and what role he expects Barton to play in Newton's recovery. He If you have to cooperate with Barton, Barton will also cooperate with Newton." Asela, half of her face covered in white lotion, looked at Zach in the mirror, "Do you understand."
"Who do you think you are talking to?" Toledo's pride. Playing politics, Zach can be Aiseira's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather...
The only disadvantage Zach has over Aisela is that Zach is not the one who was raped by Anthony. Well. Believe me, I wouldn't want to mention this if I could...
"Haha, I know you will understand." Aisela smiled, "And I know what you are thinking. Do you think there must be some purpose for me to be so close to Anthony, know everything, and participate in every decision of Anthony? What?"
"Do you have a purpose?" Do you need to cover it up? Need not. As a woman and a vampire in a hotel room where Anthony is leaving in the middle of the night, Zach is at an absolute advantage. Well, you all understand, what does it mean for a man to rent a room and leave in the middle of the night? No need to explain, there is no guarantee of life safety for women in such a situation.
"Of course I do~" Aisela turned around and smiled at Zach. This woman's smile gave Zach an ominous premonition, "Do you ever hate that you are not the one who goes to bed with Anthony~"
Why? ! Aisela insisted on bringing up such a topic that people didn't want to respond to.
Zach turned his head and didn't want to speak.
"That's the truth~ What Anthony said to you, he will tell me~ Because I am the one who goes to bed with him~ We have enough time~ But what Anthony says to me, he will never tell you ~Because you are not the one to accompany him..."
Be sure to interrupt. With Ethela's current attitude of just deliberately disgusting Zach, she will not miss any opportunity to emphasize that aspect, "Just tell me what you want."
"Haha." Esera finally started to put on her makeup again, although it was still very ink-stained. "Let me ask you a question. Do you recognize my ability?"
good question. Zach replied, "Admit it." Denial was childish and unnecessary.
"Okay~" Aisela smiled at Zach in the mirror, "I have the ability, I have information channels that you can't receive." The bed is also a channel, and Aisela can do it, and she is worthy of raising a child. To help a woman like Susan, "I am no longer the enemy of you and Anthony. I have a way to make you completely accept my sincere statement at this time and no longer doubt me. Haha."
Ethela said with a pale face. This woman's makeup was extremely stained, and the foundation has not been wiped off until now. Turning to Zach again, "I am enough to meet the standard of becoming a descendant of your Toledo~"
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