It's hard for Alyssa to imagine that after almost a "life-and-death battle", she can sleep so soundly.

is completely different from Ye Zhilin's situation, Alisa grew up with a different boyfriend since she was a child.

She had her first little boyfriend when she was six years old, and of course, she replaced him within three days for something she didn't like.

From the age of six to the current twenty-two, she has had a total of boyfriends I don't remember, but only a handful, about nine people have shaken hands with her, seven have talked to her for more than a month, three have hugged her, and the rest, she may not even match her name and appearance now.

But now, she Elisa actually dreams of a man who can't even see his face clearly, and the atmosphere and content in the dream are still her favorite kind.

Alyssa lay on the bed, reached out and rubbed her hair a little irritably, then screamed and turned over and sat up.

I wanted to lose my temper, but she couldn't help but smirk.

"What was I thinking?" She reached out and rubbed her hair again in annoyance, "Don't think about it, Alyssa, don't think about it!" ”

"Huh?" Miranda's voice floated in, "What are you doing, Alyssa." ”

Alyssa looked up and saw Miranda sitting on the couch watching TV, still holding a plate of fruit cake in her hand, looking back curiously as she ate.

Alyssa frowned: "You don't go home all day, and your parents don't look for you?" ”

"Why should they worry about me?" Miranda blinked, "I'm at Brutus Manor, now besides Versailles, where else will the security system compare to Brutus Manor?" ”

Alyssa rolled her eyes, got up and walked towards the bathroom, and said, "That's because we have a patriarch in our family who offends people everywhere, and he is afraid of death. ”

Miranda looked at the door and remembered that Wilson, she couldn't help but feel disgusted, and nodded: "Your patriarch is indeed a bit annoying, oh yes, I heard that he is now courting Joan Manning!" ”

"I wouldn't be surprised by who he pursues." Alyssa said lightly, combing her blonde hair in the mirror, and then gradually stopped, and before she knew it, the scene from last night appeared in her mind again.

Moonlight, veil, reflection, a handsome side face, a cold and deep voice......

What is he here for?

If he came to hurt himself, since he could pass through the tight surveillance of Brutus Manor, then even if she had a gun, he could kill her.

He came in silently and left without a sound, except for scaring her at the end, as if he had done nothing bad for her.

On the contrary, he also gave her a good dream.

Thinking of this, Alyssa's face turned a little red.

I just don't know, will there be a chance to meet him again?

Nangong Chen didn't leave, he stayed in Brutus Manor all the time.

The main castle was large and had a lot of rooms, after all, it was at its most prosperous, and it had accommodated twenty-one members of the Brutus family, not counting the guests and guests.

Compared to that time, Brutus Manor is indeed a little deserted today.

Nangong Chen slept on a large bed, and he had arranged a clever mechanism for the door, but it didn't come in handy, he had woken up and left before the servants routinely came to clean it.

The few rooms that had been marked last night that had not been searched, he had started to re-investigate from where he had come.

There are advantages to both night and day, and the biggest advantage is that Wilson and the Brutus members will not be there, but alas, Alyssa doesn't seem to have any intention of going out today.

Alyssa has been grounded, but the lockdown during that time seems to have made her less fond of going out, plus she was bitten by Ribery's snake before, she had to recuperate at home for a while, and now she doesn't like to go out even more.

And the biggest reason is that Alyssa can't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Alyssa was very uncomfortable in her heart, all along, although Wilson was now the patriarch of the Brutus family, she never felt that she was any different from Wilson, and it was not until she was inexplicably grounded that she seriously realized how badly she was oppressed.

Yes, Wilson could easily deprive her of her freedom and status, which has become a joke in her circle of friends.

And who spread this joke Alyssa also knows, Park Eun-chae.

These are simply fatal to Alyssa's pride.

The weather was too good to be good, Alyssa was lying on the balcony in a beautiful and simple floral white dress soaking up the sun, with the music played last night in her ears, she closed her eyes, and fell into the beautiful dream of last night.

Miranda lay on the balcony beside her, looking out at the scenery in the distance, thinking about which handsome guy she was going to go on a date with tomorrow.

Nangong Chen was not as relaxed as them, and he stopped when he learned from the conversation of the servants passing by that Alyssa was still in the room.

After waiting for two hours, they still hadn't left the room, but a few chefs sent a lot of fruit and cakes in, and then waited for another two hours, and still didn't come out.

Nangong Chen smiled, sat on the steps and stretched out his hand to support his forehead.

This Miss Alyssa is really different from the rumored one.

In the past, it was rumored that she liked shopping, parties, various shows and fashion parties, but now she has become a dead house.

Nangong Chen put on his sunglasses and pressed a few more keys on his wrist.

The volley above the wrist in the sunglasses shows the floor plan of the entire Brutus Manor.

The places that have been to have been marked by Nangong Chen have been marked, and half of the places that have not been there are still left.

He looked at the general terrain, got up and grabbed the handrail of the stairs and flipped over lightly, and then jumped up the stairs with his bare hands, and then flipped up sideways, directly and flexibly across a floor.

At the same time, in a majestic building on Wall Street in the United States, the leaders of several large companies were sitting in a conference room looking through several reports.

The man at the head was about forty, his expression was cold, and no one knew what was churning in his eyes.

"Can it be done? Earl of Howl. ”

A young man next to him looked at an old man sitting on the other side, about fifty years old and in good spirits.

Earl Hal raised his eyebrows, his expression was a little exaggerated, and pointed at himself: "Oh? Are you asking me? ”

"Yes." The young man keeps smiling.

"I'm sorry, Ning Duhan and I are just general friends." Earl Hal put down the papers in his hand, "And haven't you thought about it, if I suddenly send a message to ask him about the current situation, will it arouse his suspicions?" Do you want to expose such an amiable old fellow as me? ”