"I ...... I don't know. Anthony hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the old Marquis of Casa, and unconsciously crossed a trace of panic in his eyes.

Things were completely different from what he had thought, firstly, he really did not know what to do next, and secondly, the eyes of the old Marquis of Casa made him instinctively feel a little uneasy in a completely unfamiliar environment.

The old Marquis of Casa's eyes, which seemed to be able to see everything, lingered on Antony's face for a moment before he continued:

"Well, I'm not going to force you to make a decision right now. I can only give you a month, though. For a month, you live at home, and everything is as you are used to. But in a month's time, I hope you can tell me what you think. Is that okay?"

"Then can I go back to school?" Anthony, who had realized that he couldn't leave for the time being, asked almost subconsciously.

"School?," asked the old Marquis of Casa, with some curiosity.

"Yes. Although they ignored me, few people took the initiative to bully me. I can learn a lot of things that I couldn't have thought of before. I, I love it there. Anthony said to himself with a bit of crampedness.

Another thing he didn't say was that he wanted to find a chance to ask Luna if he should stay, and although the little cub looked a little silly, Anthony didn't know who else to ask about the nobles of the royal city besides her.

"Okay, you can go to school as usual, and you can go out on the street if you like. ”

The old Marquis of Casa showed a faint but rare smile, and after happily complying with Antony's request, he called the butler and arranged for Anthony to stay in the guest room temporarily, and then went to the kitchen to find the second son.

Fleming, who was muttering in the kitchen with his wife Katie, almost subconsciously hid behind his wife the moment the old Marquis of Casa walked in.

This made Katie's face, which was flashed in front of her husband, immediately red.

"Katie, you go and help me take care of the cub and take care of him more in the future. Fleming, follow me to the study. ”

"Good father. Katie answered.

Fleming craned his neck and followed behind the old Marquis of Casa, and hurriedly explained: "Father, that, I really didn't mean to ignore that portrait, but really, there are many paintings in the manuscript that Lawrence brought back back that year, and there are really more than this one!"

"Are they all females?" asked the old Marquis of Casa, without looking back.

"That's not it, all kinds of beasts, all kinds of wild flowers, if you are a female, well, it seems to be just one, a ......" Fleming said in a voice that became smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent at the cold snort of the old Marquis of Casa.

Walking into the study, the old Marquis of Casa went straight to the desk and sat down, clasped his hands together, supported his forehead, and muttered for a moment before he spoke, as if he had made up his mind:

"Arrange a proper person to take care of Anthony first, and report to me everything he does every day, whether it is going out to say hello to people or what he has eaten.

You go and find out for yourself what happened to him and his mother and your brother, and how he met them. ”

"I know a little bit about Mr. Gotte stuffing an illegitimate child into school before the Links family.

Don't you trust that little fellow, but he's Lawrence's only bloodline, don't you prove it?

Why do you still ......?" asked Fleming's face as the look of cowardice disappeared in an instant.

"Do you remember why I sent you back to the royal city?

My Raphael's family has defended the coast of the kingdom for generations, and they are all mermaids who are known for their demagoguery, and their children can not be outstanding, or even on the battlefield, but they must not have major flaws in their character, it has nothing to do with whether he is your brother's bloodline or not.

Just check it out, sort it out and give it to me.

By the way, pay special attention to the situation of his mother's family when checking, even if it is an illegitimate child, he can let such a small cub run out by himself, but I am afraid that ......

Alas......

Tell me what you know so far!"

When Fleming heard this, he recalled that when he faced the mermaids for the first and only time he faced them, he was bewitched by their songs, and his heart was filled with the kind of unwillingness and jealousy that could not be dissolved, and his face couldn't help but change.

Even after many years, the resentment of wanting to take revenge on everything that he did for himself still made him very afraid.

He took a few deep breaths and re-dispersed the clouds under the mermaid brand.

Fleming briefly told the old Marquis de Casa what he knew about Anthony's origins, and the little quarrel that took place at school, and he also told Samuel about his revenge on the Links family as an interesting story.

"Show me the ledger. After listening to Fleming's narration, the old Marquis of Casa looked at his second son and narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said.

"What do you want that?" Fleming asked subconsciously, completely unaware of how the father, who had never cared about this, remembered to read the ledger.

"Samuel takes revenge on the Links, you know enough detail? You know how much money he paid in which store, and you are getting more and more profitable to make money from your nephew!" said the old Marquis of Casa, leaning back in his chair and looking at his son.

"No, father, I didn't know Anthony was my nephew!

Besides, Samuel was for his niece, and I wondered how he had found me!

I'm just a handle, and I don't make much, it's a hard fee, and it doesn't have this money in the account, the account books are all in Katie's hands, what are you doing?"

Fleming didn't expect that his father, who had never taken care of the accounts, would be so sensitive to this matter, and while secretly scolding himself for owing, he couldn't help but look at his father with a bitter face and a little guilt.

It's been a long time for him to hide this little private money, and now looking at his father's number, why does he always feel that his little treasury is trembling, and shouting for help to his master?

"You don't need to ask, the money you earn from your nephew, of course, belongs to your nephew. The old Marquis of Casa said as a matter of course.

But he ......, "I haven't recognized you yet!" I thought so, but Fleming didn't dare to say.

"What's he? As long as the cub's character is okay, I've killed all the mermaids, and I can't keep a cub?"

The old Marquis of Casa glared at his son angrily, but suddenly he thought of a possibility in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked,

"Could it be that you didn't let Katie know about the money at all?"

"How come!" Fleming, who was a thief, subconsciously raised his voice a few points.

"Then I'll ask Katie ......" Old Marquis of Casa smiled at his son, and stood up to go out.

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