"But, Mr. Snorlan, allow me to refuse you." Lady Sandora smiled and said a word of refusal.

"Why, Lady Sandora? Can you give me a reason? Snorlan asked, puzzled.

"I'm over sixty, Mr. Snowland, and how many years do I have left to live? Decade? Twenty years? But Malcolm was still young. I have no heirs, the inheritance can only be inherited by Malcolm, Malcolm will not do any business, my family property is enough for him, no matter how much it is useless, on the contrary, what I have to do now is to reconcile the previous contradictions, and not let my enemies harm Malcolm's interests. Sandora rubbed Malcolm's palm affectionately and looked at Malcolm lovingly.

Snorlan pondered for a moment, then said, "So...... Lady Sandora, I hope you will show me a clear way to destroy Ruitbold, even if it is only an opportunity, and I promise that I will never implicate you, and if I fail, I will have nothing to lose to you; And if I succeed, you'll have one less strong enemy, won't you? ”

Sandora thought for a moment, nodded and said, "What you said makes sense. Well, I'll give you a chance. Ruitborne embezzled a medium-sized trading house a while ago, the trading house is called Monroe Trading, the owner of the old Monroe is a half-elf, not long ago he was angry to death, leaving only a daughter Cheyenne Monroe and the old butler, their family has an old relationship with me, I will write you a letter of introduction, you go and help the little girl in Cheyenne to regain her family property, compared to me, the contradiction between that little girl and Ruitbird is really irreconcilable. Moreover, Old Monroe's grandmother is a legendary ** division of the Elf Empire, who unfortunately passed away many years ago, but after all, she is a legendary ** teacher, I believe that there will always be some family background, even if there is not much money, but a legendary ** elf ** division can still leave a lot of connections, even if more than a hundred years have passed, but most of the elves miss the old, I believe that there will still be someone to help Cheyenne that little girl. Ruitbird has done so many evil deeds that I think his retribution will begin with this little girl named Cheyenne. ”

Snorlan thought about it, and Shandora had a point. For more than a hundred years, for an elf ** master, it really doesn't take long, old Monroe's grandmother, that is, the great-grandmother of this little girl named Cheyenne, must have her own friends and relatives, and there will always be someone to help her at that time, right? Snorlan nodded and thanked Sandora, "Thank you so much, ma'am." I'm sorry for you. ”

"It's okay, let's finish dinner at my place before leaving." Sandora took out her pen and paper and began to write.

"Still don't bother, I've been trapped in the dungeon for the past two days and haven't been home, Elias must be very anxious." Snorlan smiled and thanked Sandora.

"Alright then," said Sandora, writing the letter of introduction, and handing it to Snowland, "I won't keep you." Malcolm, you can get Mr. Snowland back, you go yourself. ”

"Okay." Malcolm nodded, "Mr. Snowlan, please." ”

The three of Snorlan said goodbye to Sandora and followed Malcolm out of the garden.

"Mr. Snowland," Malcolm asked as he walked, "I ......"

Seeing Malcolm stumbling, Snorlan smiled and said, "If you have something, just say it, what's wrong?" ”

"Sister...... I must have been disappointed in me! Malcolm said dejectedly.

"What's the matter? Malcolm, your sister is very proud of you, don't be foolish. Snorlan hurriedly comforted the young man.

"You don't have to comfort me, Mr. Snolan," Malcolm sighed, "My sister has wanted me to be self-reliant and make a big career since I was a child, and she just didn't want me to be dragged down by my father, so she sent me to the Southern Trade Federation to work hard, but ...... I really don't know how to do business, I lost money on a few deals, I had no choice but to go to Borgo Manor to be a gardener, Sandora liked me very much, said that I was well pruned, so she promoted me to be a housekeeper, but I still did the work of a gardener, and then later, and then ...... Hey, Mr. Snowlan, I lived on my sister when I was at home, but I didn't expect that when I got here, I still had to rely on women to live. I thought, maybe I'm really a piece of shit. ”

"You can't say that, Malcolm," Snorlan patted Malcolm on the shoulder, "You don't know how to trade, that's fine, everybody has what they're good at and what they're not good at, you're not good at business, but you're good at pruning flowers!" This is also a skill, you don't live by women, you live by your craft - pruning flowers, as for Sandora's love for you, you also rely on your craft and your character to win back! These are not earned by Shandora's favor for you, but by your skill and skill! Elias will not be disappointed in you, but will be proud of you! ”

Malcolm heard Snowlan's persuasion and felt that what he said made sense, and couldn't help but nod gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Snowland. My sister is the best with you! ”

When Snorlan heard this, this was not right, and when he turned his head, Theresa's face was dark, and Snorlan quickly explained: "Malcolm, don't think too much, Eli is just my butler." ”

Malcolm smiled, nodded, and said, "Then Mr. Snowlan, why is my sister proud of me but unwilling to move to Borgo Manor and stay with you?" Mr. Snowlan, maybe I have to call my brother-in-law, I understand, it's not strange that there are a few excellent men like you outside, I just hope you can be kind to my sister. ”

The more Snorlan listened, the more he wanted to continue explaining, but he found that the carriage was already in front of him, and Malcolm lifted the curtain: "Three, please!" ”

Snorlan had no choice but to get into the car first, and after getting into the car, Theresa's face was so gloomy that she could pinch out the water.

"Malcolm, I still want to explain......" Snorlan only felt a chill down his spine, and hurriedly shouted at Malcolm who personally drove them off.

"Needless to say, brother-in-law! I know it, it's not fun to talk about it! Malcolm changed his hesitant appearance, and drove the carriage vigorously, and replied with a bold smile.

Snorlan said nothing, so he had to sigh and reach out to touch Theresa's hair and comfort her, but Theresa grabbed her arm and twisted it hard-

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, oh, Theresa, you light." Snorlan's arm immediately turned purple, and he didn't know, how could Theresa, a magic master, have such a big hand? He hurriedly looked at Leslie and asked her for help, but Leslie just snorted coldly, turned her head away, and ignored Snolan.

Snorlan only felt like crying without tears, he regretted it now, why did he comfort Malcolm when he was idle? Look, something happened! If something happens, you can only bear it yourself, hey, in this world, people's hearts are not ancient! Broken in his heart, Snorlan rubbed his arm and looked at Theresa sadly. Theresa looked at Snowlan, who looked like a resentful woman, and couldn't help but laugh. Snowlan also followed Silly Le, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he barely passed the test and landed smoothly. , you are lonely, the young lady warms you with a movie