"Ding!"

Antonia held her goblet high and said to Arnold, who was sitting across from her, "The first glass of whiskey was to celebrate, the Hungry Wolves were kicked out of the gypsy block this afternoon!"

Arnold raised his goblet, "You're right, this really should be celebrated. ”

Antonia looked up and drank the wine from the goblet, then turned the goblet upside down so that the rim was facing the ground, and then looked at Arno with a defiant gaze.

Arno shrugged, reached out to break the mask from his mouth, looked up, and drank the whiskey in one gulp, then turned the rim towards the ground as she did, signaling that he was too.

Antonia smiled with satisfaction, lifted the champagne and poured the two glasses full: "Very good, then the second glass is for the Nightingale Hotel and Mr. Clown you to officially reach a cooperation!"

Arnold raised his goblet and looked at Antonia: "It's something to celebrate, but before we drink this glass of champagne, Ms. Antonia, I want to ask you, are you interested in my organization?"

Antonia listened to Arno's words, gently put the champagne on the table, and looked at Arno with a charming smile on her face: "Is Mr. Clown an organization...... I wonder if you should take off your mask and show me who you really are before you invite me to join your organization?"

Arno put his hand on the mask and slowly took it down: "Now that we have reached a cooperation, then ......"

Antonia looked at the young face under Arno's mask, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "I didn't expect you to be so young, Mr. Clown, judging from your speech and demeanor, I thought you were a gentleman in your thirties and forties, but ...... I think I'm supposed to have seen you somewhere. ”

Arno looked at Antonia in surprise, then shook his head: "I don't think we have been in contact before, let's get back to business, Ms. Antonia, would you like to join my organization?"

Antonia propped her chin with her palm, "I think I need some time to think about it, do you think you can give me some time to think about it, Mr. Clown?"

Arno raised his glass and drank it, then stood up: "Of course there is no problem, then I will leave first, I will come back tomorrow afternoon, and I will also ask the two leaders of the Crow Party to come here tomorrow afternoon, whether you want to join my organization or not, Ms. Antonia, we should hand it over, right?"

Antonia nodded in agreement: "I think you're right, whether it's the protection fee of the Rooks, or the issue of my cooperation with Mr. Joker, you need to have a good talk??"

Arno walked to the window and smiled softly at Antonia: "Maybe you can call me Arno, since we have reached a cooperation, I think you also have the right to know my name, see you tomorrow, I wish you a good dream." ”

Antonia looked at Arno who jumped out of the window, and rolled her eyes helplessly: "Can't you just walk through the door?" Or is my door not obvious enough?"

"Arno, Arno......" Antonia was stunned, remembering the name of Arno just mentioned, and muttered, "Hah! I think I probably know where I have seen you...... Arno Dorian... It's funny that the richest and most powerful kid in all of London actually made a cooperation with me, the nightingale......"

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"Mentor, did the nightingale agree to join the Brotherhood?" Alice said as she looked at Arno as she returned.

Arno shook his head: "I haven't told her about the existence of the Brotherhood, I only told her my name, I think...... She probably had guessed my true identity, after all, nightingales who were hired to serve guests were always indispensable at aristocratic banquets. ”

Alice frowned, a little worried: "She already knows your true identity, aren't you worried?"

Arno raised an eyebrow: "Worried? What are you worried about? Are you worried that she will tell others that Arno Dorian has had some involvement with Nightingale? Or are you worried that she will tell others that Arno Dorian secretly finances the mafia? or...... Afraid she'll tell anyone that Arno Dorian is involved with the Assassin Order?"

Alice nodded, "Yes, I'm very worried that she will tell others that you are involved in the Assassin Order, and I think this will cause you and your family a huge problem!"

Arno gently touched Alice's head: "I am very satisfied with your vigilance, continue to maintain this vigilance, but Antonia she will not." ”

Alice looked up at Arnold in surprise, "Why are you so sure?"

Arno looked back at the brightly lit Nightingale Hotel: "First of all, she has no evidence, accusing a nobleman without evidence is going to behead her, and secondly, even if she has evidence, she won't do it, because it won't bring her any benefit, but will make her offend the whole of London, the most powerful Dorian family, if it is known that the Dorian family is involved with the Assassin Order, we may have some trouble at that time, but ...... If my father had spoken out about his intention to take revenge on Antonia, I was thinking that there would be a lot of people in London who would have volunteered to help Dorian get rid of her, after all, the Dorian family only had some troubles, but the bank and the pound wouldn't disappear for no reason. ”

Looking at Alice, who was frowning and falling into thought, Arno smiled dotingly: "The answer is to leave it to think about it after returning to the castle, we have to go back now." ”

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"Bang bang!"

With a knock on the door, Antonia sat up from the bed: "Can't you just tap it! It's just a piece of wood, not a piece of iron, come in!"

A nightingale opened the door, she must have run up, and she gasped as she hurried to Antonia, "Lady Antonia, black ...... The Rooks are here! just downstairs, and they want you to meet them!"

Antonia frowned, then walked down from the bed and draped a long cloth over her body: "I know, you don't have to worry, go and serve your guests with peace of mind, just leave them to me by the Rooks." ”

The nightingale nodded and hurriedly ran down the door.

Antonia muttered as she got dressed, "I think these girls still need to be trained, and they don't even know how to close the door when they leave!"

"Jacob, can't you just sit quietly for a while!" Evie looked at Jacob as she walked around the living room with a headache.

Jacob looked back at Evie who was sitting on the couch, "I'm sorry, maybe it's because I just took Gypsy Street yesterday, and I'm still in the mood for it." ”

Evie sighed helplessly: "Jacob, you are no longer a child, you can't start to get excited just because you got what you want, you must always remember that you are the leader of the Crows, you must be calm!"

Jacob rolled his eyes with his back to Evie, and was about to say something, when he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

"I guess the two are the leaders of the Crows, right?"