Chapter 471: Where you are, it belongs to me
Soon replied on Sunday, "The news about James's first item these days has been written reports, and the latest news is that yesterday James first item went to Kenlin Air Force Base to inspect,
Then it was rumored that James had a heart attack when he was riding back to London in the early hours of last night due to health reasons, and was admitted to the intensive care unit at 3 am, but I checked all the hospitals in London that could be found, and there was no record of James' first admission."
"Hehe, it's strange if you can find out, that old guy has already hung up", William squinted his eyes and mocked, "Some people are so shameless that they even have to use the body of their boss".
However, James and William have no relationship or friendship, and it is good for him to delay the more than ten days, so he doesn't care who is doing something with James's body.
It's just that this news will definitely be reported soon, and the date of the funeral may be just two days away.
Sure enough, in the news at 6 o'clock in the evening, James died of a heart attack at 5:11 this morning because of too much work.
Seeing the news, William immediately asked Antonov, the head of his mother's bodyguard, to take his mother back to the castle in Oxford.
Then she called Ambrosieu in New York and asked her to go back to Brazil to pick a house for her parents to give to her, and at the same time let the yacht be driven to Brazil, and she would go to Brazil to find her for a vacation in a few days.
This unexpected news made Ambrosio, who had been separated for more than a month, very happy, and asked William several times if it was true, and threatened that if she dared to release her pigeons, she would go to London to settle accounts with William.
Two hours later, at 9 p.m., Lina, who had rushed back, surprisingly did not blame William when she saw him, but instead looked at William to indicate if something had happened.
William nodded with a smile, and stepped forward to hug his mother, it seemed that his mother was scheming a lot because of the old earl, and understood that if she didn't say anything, someone would definitely take her back to the castle, or there would be danger.
Seeing William nodding, Lena's heart tightened for no reason, and whispered in his ear while hugging William, "Be careful, my child."
"Don't worry, Mom, as long as you're okay, you'll be fine," William whispered back.
"Well, I know how to do it, I'll stay at the castle all this time, and deal with the castle by the way."
"That's all it takes, Mom, I haven't had time to pay attention to the 340,000 acres of land around me, but tomorrow I'll ask Anthony to send a team of experts in this field to the castle to assist you in dealing with the land, and if you don't object, some unimportant things can be handed over to Abigail."
"Are you really going to keep her by your side all the time," Lena asked, surprised, "and having her help with London Manor is not the same thing as dealing with Devon Hill Castle."
"Don't worry, Mom, I know how to be measured, just treat her as my personal assistant, help with some chores, and any confidential place in the castle will be watched on Sundays, and there will be no problem."
"God, you know that's not what I'm talking about," Lena gave William a blank look, "Abi comes in, if your New York girlfriend knows, do you think she'll come to the castle directly."
"I warn you, if I see these two women fighting in front of me, I'll drive them both away," said Lena, who hesitated for a moment, "I'll invite Tina over tomorrow, and stay with me if you're okay."
"No, I'll have to go back to London tomorrow to take care of something," William shook his head when he heard that Tina would come.
Thinking of Tina's coquettish appearance of the little fox, it would be fake if he wasn't impressed, but William was worried that if he ate Tina and was not responsible, it would definitely affect the friendship between his mother and Tina's mother.
After all, Tina's mother, Aunt Mary, was her mother's only true friend.
"Coward", Lena saw that William looked like she wanted to do it but didn't dare, and she was angry, in her heart, William's future wife must be a nobleman.
"Ha", looking at his mother who despised him and went upstairs at a glance, William covered his forehead helplessly, knowing his mother's thoughts, but he really didn't plan to get married, let alone be tied up by a woman at such a young age.
At 8 o'clock the next morning, William took Abigail, who was in poor spirits, downstairs, and before getting into the car, William said again: "Are you really going to go back to London with me?"
"Of course", with a blank look at William, Abigail said angrily, "I don't want to stay here, not to mention it, those servants look at me like I'm a country bun,
Ha, what age is this, the group of nobles has declined and is almost out of existence, and these servants are still full of unreasonable superiority,
What if you don't know what to do if you don't know where to work?
So I know very well that I belong only here when you are here, and everything is out of place when you leave here."
"You mean you belong only to me, where am I and where you belong?" William laughed.
"Hehe", Abigail glanced at William with disdain, "Hurry up and drive, I'll have to catch up on sleep in a while, next time you pull me to work out a few more times, I promise to splash water on you while you fall asleep."
After saying that, he shook his mouth and yawned loudly, "God, I'm crazy to grant you those special requests."
"Well, even if you don't admit it, I'm glad you just said that."
After saying that, William was a rare gentleman to help Abigail pull the car door once, and then returned to the cab on the right to drive back to London.
Return to Devonhill Manor on Kensington Garden Street and wake up Abigail who has slept all the way.
Dazed and opened his eyes and saw that he was back at the manor, Abigail was in a better mood immediately, opened the car door and took a deep breath of air, "God, this is still the right thing for me, I really don't understand why anyone would like to live in such an oppressive castle."
"Ha, the place you mentioned is the ancestral home of the Devon Hill family for hundreds of years, if my mother knows, you will be unlucky."
Hearing this, Abigail hurriedly hugged William's arm and changed the subject, "Honey, how about we go shopping later."
William, who was in a good mood, thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, we have a morning and I have to go to Chelsea Stadium in the afternoon".
"Then you wait for me, I'll go change clothes".
Looking at Abigail, who ran into the main building of the manor happily when he heard that he was going shopping, William complained in his heart that this chick would not dislike the castle so much because there was no place to shop and sweep the goods.
Shaking his head, he walked into the living room and turned on the TV, which was full of news related to James' first funeral.