Emily interrupted Isabel's conversation and touched her with her hand, but Isabel let herself go, and spat out the voice that had been hidden in her heart for a long time: "If a very generous and polite person thinks that no one is worthy of him, and claims to be arrogant—this kind of behavior is nothing but hypocrisy, and excludes all possibilities." ”

Isabel said, "Why don't you ask what comes from his heart?" In addition to the prejudice of the door......"

Isabel finally stopped, quenched her thirst with a glass of wine, and poured out her burning heart.

Bruce watched the situation in front of her with great frustration, and of course Mrs. Gray did not perceive the meaning of what she was saying.

Didn't notice anything deeper, and even found it amusing—on the surface, it was amusing, and Isabel's actions were nothing more than a symbol and representation of a happy person, while Julia noticed that she was dissatisfied with the "straightforwardness" of one of Isabel's maids, and a sense of more cruel revenge.

Didn't she complain enough?

Alan thought to himself.

And my father just jelly vigorously, watching this good show with relish.

Everyone drank it all in the push and shove of you and me, and changed more and more, and enjoyed it.

And the so-called "complaining" in his mouth is nothing more than the release of Isabel's heart, and he gradually perceives and feels a cruel beauty and the illusion of self-destruction.

Isabel's face was full of sorrow, and she couldn't release it, and her sentimentality was mixed with resentment and resentment, and she continued to move her lips and confide; "If ......"

"A rich and noble man—the one whom I admire—he begs me, and begins to be infatuated with me, and confesses to me, then either I am mad, or he must be mad...... In short, there is always a person who suffers from paranoia, or insanity. ”

"I'll tell him, I hope you will go away and not cover my eyes, because he—so hypocritical, arrogant, and prejudiced."

The glass was knocked over, and the servants were half drunk from sleepiness.

Isabel was half-drunk and half-awake due to drinking too much spirits.

Mr. Bruce and her servant Lucy helped her into the inner hall to rest.

Mr. Chesterton stood by and laughed at the loveliness of this lovely man.

When she got around the corner, Isabel's eyes were blurred and her brain was drunk with alcohol, and she stumbled into Alan's room, and she stepped into it, slumped on the pure white bed.

Although I found something abnormal, I felt that it was normal in the psychedelia.

Isabel was drunk, her cheeks were red-hot with smoke, her eyes were confused, and the candles were lit against the backdrop of the house, which was empty and secluded—like the cooling of a noisy and heated body, but ......

Outside, Alan's voice was mixed in, and the Chesterton family seemed to be still talking, and she faintly heard Master Gray's voice, shouldn't he go back to the manor?

At the feast, Mr. Chesterton, Mr. Gray, Allen, Mr. Bruce, several big men talked and laughed, and their eyebrows fluttered, and occasionally Lucy was interjected.

Although Mr. Chesterton had known in advance about the Gray family being invited into the mansion by Allen, he did not think about it, but talked about "negotiations".

Lord Chesterton spoke first: "Brother Gray, I have heard of the great name for a long time, are you still satisfied with your rest in the Contemptible Mansion?" ”

"On the other hand, I am deeply honored to be here for you."

"Laugh, Mr. Chesterton." Master Gray replied.

"Huh...... Brother, do you want to stay in the house for a long time? I still have a lot to ask you for. ”

"If it's inconvenient, I'll go to your house myself...... There are some issues about the management of the estate that you are as eager as I am to know about them. ”

Mr. Chesterton said.

"Oh, but it doesn't have to be!" Mr. Gray said.

"Well, there are some things that are unexpected, and we have to agree on certain choices on certain paths, and we have to move forward and backward together – which is driven by the common interests of being businessmen and managers." Mr. Chesterton said.

"That'...... I'm afraid my friends don't have anything to do with us, right? Mr. Gray said.

"Haha, a little deeper is a friend, a little back is just a stakeholder, would you rather go for the second best or the best?" Mr. Chesterton said.

"Now I'm more in the middle." Mr. Gray said.

"Okay, drink." Mr. Chesterton said.

In the midst of the crowd, Isabel peeked at Allen, who was drinking and smiling.

"This is Miss Julia, isn't it?" Allen's father said.

Glancing at Miss Julia, not fully focused.

"Hmm." Mr. Gray replied, "It's a daughter." ”

"Let Aichi be a book, and Alan is a made in heaven." Cutstalton – Cut the old way.

At this point, Isabel's heart trembled in the inner hall, and a trace of loneliness naturally arose in her heart.

Miss Julia hides her swaggering temper in the country estate, and she tries to present herself as a very low-key young lady in order to appear polite and cultivated.

Miss Julia spoke, "Thank you, uncle, for the compliment. ”

"Alan, you should get along with Miss Julia in the future, you can try to date for a while, and see how it goes?" Cut the old way.

He then drank the wine from his glass as Alan watched.

"Yes, father." Alan replied with a smile, "I'd love to." ”

And Mrs. Gray and her daughter naturally expressed in their hearts that their wish had been granted, but they could not help but be excited and happy.

Miss Julia glanced contemptuously at Isabel across from her, much to Isabel's displeasure, but Isabel had to choose patience in this situation.

"Haha, we may be a family in the future." Mrs. Gray said cheerfully, still solemn, and calm and unhurried in her demeanor.

Miss Julia, however, could not contain her inner agitation, and grabbed the back of her mother's hand "fiercely" - so that no one would notice the signs of her trembling body.

The result was that she grabbed her mother's delicate white skin and strangled her, and a red mark was clearly visible.

Isabel was gloomy, with a mixed expression.

'Hahahaha. Che Lao smiled.

Alan glanced at Isabel quietly and frowned unconsciously.

And why should he focus on Isabel instead of Julia?

"Come, everyone raise a glass to celebrate." Elder Che motioned for everyone, and together with the servants, he raised the wine bottle in his hand and drank it happily.

Only Isabel barely swallowed it - as if she had tasted a poisonous weed.

Bruce sensed something, put down his glass, and gave her a warm look.

Isabel's brow furrowed for a moment.

A brief knowing smile appeared.

Everyone drank their drinks and began to have the last supper of the night.

Isabel had a bad appetite, she did drink too much and was a little unconscious.

Then, demonstratively, she used the strength of her wrist to lift her knife, fork and iron spoon to pick up the charred beef and mutton from the foreign plate.

Emily nudged Isabel with her elbow, and Isabel glanced at her warily, her eyes glinting.

Lucy was extraordinarily calm, and despite the slight smile on her face, she had seen through Isabel's heart, and she already had a more or less eyebrow in her heart.

Alan said: "This is not a predestined thing, don't define it too early, so as not to disturb the interest in the future." ”

This made Isabel extremely confused and puzzled, and what Alan said suddenly made her sit up straight, and she was still in a daze.

The audience showed a hint of shock, and the audience was silent.

"Hehe, son, that's what I said...... In all respects, the Chesterton family has relatively high requirements for the future hostess. Che Lao reminded Gray's family.

"Mistress." Mrs. Gray couldn't help but let out an interjection, and Julia's heart stirred up a huge wave, leaving an endless space for imagination.

Nowhere to extend.

"Hmm." Master Gray has a very serious attitude towards this matter.

There was an extremely subtle voice of discussion behind the servants, especially Candace and Daisy, who expressed deeper emotion and inexplicable regret.

The two of them thought it was strange - nothing had happened, and they had already expected something in advance.

Bruce interjected; "There's more than one mistress in this world, maybe it's me?"

These words seemed a bit harsh, and they had already begun to fight each other, and the smell of gunpowder was strong.

In the dark, the two forces are intertwined into a ball of hemp rope, and the scene opens happily.

But this incident seems to have offended Che Lao's "eyebrows" for a while.

Che Lao got rid of this argument in his heart, and acquiesced: "Yes, Allen's uncle Bruce has not been involved in the family business, so maybe who will be the owner of the Chesterton family in the future?" ”

"As long as it's someone like Miss Julia, it's reassuring, and it's reassuring to the people of Chesterton."

Allen put aside the topic and said in a different way: "Let's discuss philosophy, shall we?" ”

"Haha, as a top student of Jingjin University, majoring in finance and minoring in architecture, I will be interested in this topic." Che Lao began to be a little suspicious of his son.

Isabel returned to her position and sat in the middle of the opposite direction.

She focused her gaze on father and son.

For a while, Alan became more and more puzzled, what kind of proposition he was making.

In the bleak moonlight, the light on his body was so bright and charming.

He was talented, good-looking, and of excellent temperament, and seemed to have no other shortcomings other than an occasional cold face.

He is friendly to people, and will say sweet words and warm words to people, such a charming man, the innate royal atmosphere and noble blood have filled the gap in most people's minds to imagine the dream lover.

Bruce chimed in and discussed.

It seems that he wants to go toe-to-toe with his own nephew.