Chapter 156: Secret Lover?

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Mitchell stopped drawing in the evening, which was one of the biggest news stories in Locksell in recent times, and for a while, there was a lot of disagreement.

Some speculate as to which lucky one won the heart of the young baron, and perhaps Mitchell spent all his time painting on trysts. In response, the Mitchell family servants in the South Gallery denied this. According to their internal sources, Mitchell was seriously ill.

"I guess their news should be true, right?" The coachman said uncertainly: "Every day the sunset drawn by Mitchell on the spot can be sold for a sky-high price, and I have not heard of a turnover of less than 1,000 amethyst coins." Even if she was chased by a noble young master early, the Leda family would not give up such a means of making money and maintaining fame. ”

Kester naturally knew the reason why Mitchell stopped painting, and it was not because he fell in love or got seriously ill, but because he was cursed! However, to his surprise, Mitchell's painting was actually raised to such a sky-high price: "I rub, 1 billion copper coins for a painting!" Or every day! Dare to love those nobles who think that there is nowhere to spend too much money? ”

The coachman shrugged: "Naturally, we cannot understand the psychology of the rich. ”

"Okay, thank you, this silver coin is yours!" Kester graciously handed the silver coin to the coachman.

"You're still going to go? Recently, the South Gallery closed early every day because Mitchell no longer appeared. The coachman shouted, "Then I'll wait here, and if you want to go back, remember to take my carriage, for 8 silver!" ”

Scolding the profiteers, Kester walked briskly towards the South Gallery.

Even though Mitchell hasn't shown up for more than 20 days, there are still many passers-by in the square who are waiting for her to appear in the square. Kester made his way through the crowd and made a beeline for the door of the South Gallery.

The foremen of the staff of the South Gallery are all members of the Leda family, although they are also Leda, they are all members of the outermost side branch of the Leda family, and today there is naturally a side clan member of the Leda family to serve as the leader of the night patrol.

"Tuk Tuk!" There was a knock on the door, the quaint gate nearly ten meters high, and the knock echoed throughout the hall.

"Damn, whose gentleman is playing Miss Mitchell's idea?" The foreman's voice was a little impatient: "You go and see!" But when he looked around, he found that the two staff members who were working with him had gone to the toilet, and one had sneaked home early to help the baby celebrate her birthday.

"Damn, I have to go there myself......" The foreman looked depressed: "Is it true that the Leda family can't survive without Miss Mitchell?" There is no one left even with the auction foreman like me...... Although I'm just a small foreman, not the person in charge, it's too much to say! ”

The foreman opened the small door next to the door, he wanted to roar at the other party to drive the visitor away, but after opening the door, there was a black-haired Sven boy wearing a blue trench coat outside the door. After seeing himself, the other party also showed a polite smile.

"Was that what you knocked on? At this point, the South Gallery has closed. The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person, the foreman of the Southern Chamber of Commerce still reluctantly swallowed back the scolding words.

"I'm a friend of the Nangong family, and I've come to find Baron Mitchell." The dark-haired boy's voice was calm and powerful.

"People from the Nangong family?" The foreman looked at the young man with a small package on his back with a puzzled expression: "What are you doing here?" ”

The black-haired young man smiled: "No, I'm not from the Nangong family, I'm just a friend of the Nangong family, and today I sent something for Nangong Xue." ”

"You brought something here for Miss Xue?" The foreman's expression changed: "Is there a token?" ”

"This bracelet is a token, isn't it?" The black-haired boy also conjured up a bracelet out of nowhere, which was studded with precious stones, and with the foreman's eye, he knew that it was worth a lot of money at a glance.

"I'd better ask the head of the gallery...... "The foreman can naturally see the extraordinaryness of the bracelet. But this is the bracelet that Nangong Xue carries with her after all, how can a little person like a gallery foreman have seen it? Cautiously, the foreman still chose to go back and ask his superiors.

"Go and get back." The black-haired boy nodded unimpatiently.

"Bang" The door was closed, and Kester put away the bracelet: "Whew, as long as there are people, if there is no one, then I will be really embarrassed." ”

Kester thought so, and those eyes that followed his footsteps, staring at his every move as he knocked on the door, didn't think so.

"Tut-tut, I thought this kid was very capable, and now it seems that he is just being turned away."

"Yes, go knock on the door now, I think it's a thief's heart that doesn't die, and I deserve to be blocked out of the door."

"This boy who doesn't know each other, he still hasn't left, does he have to wait for someone to beat him with a big stick, and then drag him to the mercenary union?"

As a wing clan, Kester's ear power is naturally excellent, but no matter how the people around him ridicule him, the young man still has a breezy look.

Just when the passers-by were sarcastically mocking, another shocking scene appeared!

"Bang dang!" The small door was opened again (it was really inconvenient to open the door), and this time it was actually a well-known figure in the upper echelons of Locksell—the head of the Southern Gallery, a middle-aged man dressed gentlemanly.

"This friend, you are the ...... of Miss Xue" The head of the gallery didn't have a shelf, in fact, he didn't dare to put it up.

Kester smiled and nodded, "Exactly." ”

"So, I'm sorry, can I see that bracelet?" The head of the gallery asked cautiously. He didn't know who Kester was. Don't look at the person in charge of the gallery, who seems to be infinitely beautiful, but in the eyes of the top aristocrats, he is just a miscellaneous guy. At least if Mitchell is there, the power of the person in charge is equivalent to nothing.

Fortunately, Kester was quite kind, he took out the bracelet from the silver snake again, and shook it lightly in front of the head of the gallery: "How is it, can you confirm it now?" ”

It's really Miss Xue's space bracelet! The person in charge of the gallery was shocked: "Distinguished guests, please come in!" In the next disappointment, forgive sins, forgive sins! ”

"Hehe, you're welcome." Kester returned the salute and walked through the small door.

"Damn, isn't it, this kid actually went in!"

"He can't be the baron's lover who never shows up, right?"

"I don't know, no, we're going to go in too!"

For a time, the square of Nuoda was full of people.

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