Cuarón noticed this, and he took a half-step forward, but was quickly stopped by Oreo, who was still smiling.

"My lord, I can't accept these reasons you said, do you think there is any other way to compensate......

"Other forms of compensation?"

The man said in a rage, "Why don't you tell me, what can you compensate me for?" ”

Oreo nodded, frowning and thinking, that expression was really inflated.

After a moment, he said earnestly.

"My lord, we can compensate you for nothing but a symbolic apology. As for the face problem you just mentioned, I think that the floor tile broke because of the substandard quality, and Peggy stepped on the floor tile to save your face.

You must know that the theater will only open in the afternoon, and it will be too late to send craftsmen to repair it in the morning. ”

The man's expression grew more and more strange.

"I have to thank you?"

Oreo shook his head.

"Thank you, just let us go."

The man sneered, then pointed to his subordinates.

"Heh, you can try."

"I'm relieved to hear your words."

Oreo nodded, then walked straight behind the nobleman, a half-open window.

The nobleman didn't understand what he wanted to do at first, but as Oreo struggled to climb through the window, he instantly became furious.

"What are you doing?"

Oreo gasped.

"I'm trying to get out of here."

"Fuck you!"

The nobleman could no longer stand the retardation, so he grabbed Oreo by the hem of his coat and dragged him down the window, and the little man rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

Angelyl hurried over and lifted Oreo up from the ground.

"Mr. Oreo, are you okay, if you really want to pay compensation...... We have money. ”

Seeing Angelyl subconsciously holding Oreo's arm, Peggy's heart sank.

Oreo looked pained and waved his hand.

"I'm fine...... But Lord Allen, why did you just try to hurt me? ”

Alan was stunned for a moment, and after he got up, the humble look on the little man's face disappeared, what the hell is going on?

He said through gritted teeth.

"What do you say, don't you want to leave here until you pay off that money!"

"The money?"

Oreo said suspiciously, "Which money?" ”

Worried about Oreo's amnesia, Cuarón reminded him.

"Young master, don't you remember the compensation for Mrs. Peggy's broken floor tiles?"

Oreo frowned.

"Breaking the tiles?"

Alan scoffed.

"Young master, don't pretend to be stupid, all of you present are my people, you can't get out. You'll either find a way to raise money or you'll use that prostitute to pay off your debts! ”

Oreo said in a rambling voice.

"Are all your people here?"

"Or else?"

Alan pointed around, "Do you think they're all the audience I invited?" ”

"That's what it looks like......

Oreo shook off Angelyl's hand, stared straight into Allen's eyes, and said word by word.

"Then Lord Allen, I have a question for you, which of your floor tiles did Lady Peggy break down?"

"Which floor tile?"

Alan almost roared and said, "Which floor tile do you want me to tell you?" Didn't you see it when you walked through the door? ”

Oreo shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Lord Allen, I didn't see any of the floor tiles broken, but the doors of Abby's Theatre are still as magnificent as ever."

Before Eren became furious, Oreo said first.

"Caron, take Your Excellency Allen out to have a look, the weather is bad today, which causes Your Excellency Allen to be a little dazzled."

"What the are you talking about?"

Alan walked over briskly, slapping Oreo in the face, but was quickly stopped by Caron.

He grabbed Allen's arm and whispered.

"Your Excellency Allen, the young master asked me to take you out to have a look, this is a matter of the young master's innocence, I hope you can cooperate."

It's almost a threat.

Eren tried to resist, but he found that the hand was so powerful that he almost lost consciousness.

With a few strides, Caron led Alan out of the café, pointing to the smooth door.

"Your Excellency, I think you are hallucinating."

Alan muttered.

"When...... That's impossible. ”

"I'll just say it's the weather."

Oreo didn't know when he walked over, and he was followed by a large number of Ellen's men, who stared nervously at Allen, for fear that he would make a mistake.

He scolded harshly.

"Caron, don't hurt Lord Alan, let go."

"Yes, young master."

Caron let go of his right hand, and at that moment, Alan felt a warm current rush back into his right hand, and the tingling sensation made his knees go limp.

He rubbed his arm, staring at Oreo with a wary gaze, then at the doorway, where the damaged floor tile was now as good as new.

"It's ...... When was this. ”

"What's the matter? I'll say you're hallucinating, Lord Allen. ”

After saying that, he paused, "By the way, and what happened when you just pulled me out of the window, is there a rule in the Turin Law that you can't go through the window?" ”

Alan replied subconsciously.

"Probably not."

Oreo gave a weird smile and whispered.

"That's right, Master Allen, there is a detailed record of your attempts to attack me...... Caron. ”

The manservant bent down and said.

"Young Master, what do you command?"

Seeing the two singing and harmonizing, Alan finally reacted, and he hurriedly said.

"You arranged this, are you calculating me?"

"There is no calculation, we just do things strictly according to the requirements of the Turin law...... After all, Lord Allen, you've been talking to me about the Turin Law just now, haven't you, do you remember the cost of attacking others? ”

Glancing at the thin manservant, Alan said viciously.

"Damn it, do you want to hit me up?"

"I just want to beat you up."

Oreo shook his head and said, "Caron, just as Lord Allen threw me to the ground, you also go and throw Lord Allen to the ground, and if someone stops you in the process, you know what to do." ”

The manservant nodded, his voice sickly.

"As you wish."