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Listening to the repeated rebukes of Lady Zamoisca, the Marquis Alfonso suddenly remembered the subtle look on the face of General Petzel when he mentioned her at a private party a few days ago, and then smiled noncommittally at Andrew: "Let the flower of love bloom in a stable land, then." Read the full text of the latest chapter.

Baroness Charlotte was disappointed to see that her husband did not explicitly agree with her opinion, but she quickly regained her usual reserve, and smiled reluctantly at Baroness Zamoisca. The other nobles didn't know why, so they had to laugh in agreement. For a while, the already gloomy atmosphere was covered by all kinds of laughter, and there was an inexplicably strange and unsettling atmosphere.

The appearance of the Polish nobles all fell on Andrew's eyes. But he never promised anything until he saw them disappear from view, but turned and glanced deeply at Lady Zamoisca, and slowly walked into the mansion, her eyes showing no hint of anxiety and exhaustion. （hua.

"Angry with your army brother again?" Lady Zamoisca, unaware of Andrew's thoughts, clasped her hands around his right arm and whispered, "In that case, don't meet him again." Rest assured, Andy, I promise he will never want to set foot in the Élysée Gardens. As she spoke, she rubbed her plump boobs against his arm a few times.

Andrew frowned when he heard this, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Lady Zamoisca was like a maggot attached to his bones, and her whole body was stuck to his right arm, hoping to throw her away and never appear again. However, he dispelled this thought in an instant, and gently lifted her chin with his left hand, and smiled evilly: "So, clever little beauty, what did my cousin mean by saying 'do your best' before leaving?" ”

"Don't worry, I've got me!" Lady Zamoiska carefully stroked his tightly knit eyebrows, and her scattered eyes suddenly brightened a little, "What's more, you are their precious cousin, how can there be a reason why your own people don't help your own people?" What's more, only you can control those damned mobs and restore true peace to my beautiful Warsaw and even Poland! ”

- Only you can take me away from this sea of suffering.

Once upon a time, that delicate oriental woman with short ear-length hair also had such bright eyes and said these words full of trust.

But all her smiles and all her warmth will always be only for that one person! Moreover, even though she was docile and modest, she had never been so active in catering to him. Even among each other's friendship, they also showed strong alienation and disgust, and finally did the sin of losing their conscience that even he didn't dare to imagine!

Andrew was suffocated in his chest and couldn't breathe. He grabbed the Baroness Zamoiska violently, took her roughly in his arms, and kissed her on the lips fiercely, trying to snatch her warmth to warm the cold heart. Madame Zamoiska's heart was overjoyed, and she responded more and more fiercely to this sudden enthusiasm.

Just when the two were kissing inseparably, a muffled sound suddenly came, followed by piercing screams one after another. Lady Zamoiska shuddered with fright and hurriedly hugged Andrew. Andrew, however, calmly straightened out her messy hair and clothes, smoothed out the folds on her uniform without haste, and walked away with her arms around Lady Zamoisca.

Many of the minions had long since gathered around, looking terrified or sad. When Lady Zamoiska looked closer, she couldn't help but turn pale and feel sick—the valet who had embarrassed her in public and been severely reprimanded by her had burst out of his brain, and his cervical vertebrae had broken and he had fallen in a pool of blood, and his pupils were not willing to close.

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