Before Luna and Vera finished their meal, Damon followed the waiter left behind by Luna and found her.

Seeing Damon smile politely at Damon slightly, Blake got up and left, but it was Damon who watched Blake go out of the door before reluctantly retracting his gaze.

"Damon, put away your thoughts that you shouldn't have. Luna's eyes sank at this and she whispered.

Damon's face turned red at Luna's reprimand, and his lips squirmed a few times, but because Vera was still present, he didn't say anything, only hung his head.

"I'll see if there's anything else to eat, you guys talk. Vera looked at Damon and shook her head, stood up, whispered to Luna, and walked out.

It wasn't until the door of the private room closed that Damon looked up at Luna, and said with the same stubbornness as he had been for many years:

"You promised that as long as I pass the trial, I will be free. Why can't you like her?"

"After living in Wangcheng for so many years, you should understand that liking her has nothing to do with whether you are free or not. Your unbridled liking will only get her in trouble. Her family can allow her to stop looking for her next partner and never accept you. Luna looked at Damon and sighed.

Damon is actually more than two years older than her, and now he is an adult, but because of his race, he has a baby face unique to cats and orcs, which makes him look more immature than his actual age.

She didn't know when Samuel had been, as soon as Samuel left the royal city, she would privately ask Damon to help take care of Blake, but by the time she knew, Damon's gaze at Blake had already appeared undeserved.

At first, Luna only thought that she was a young man who would like the mature opposite sex, but it wasn't until Norman approached her and told her that Damon had been out for Blake more than once for some gossip, and she realized that something was wrong.

It's just that she vaguely reminded her a few times, but it didn't work.

"I didn't think she had to accept me, and I knew she never treated me like a male!" Damon jerked his head up, clenched his fists, and growled.

"You ......" Luna didn't know what to say as she faced Damon's catly eyes with grief and self-deprecation.

"Your Highness, I just want to guard her, let her not be disturbed by those people outside, and do what she wants, isn't that okay?" Damon's lips trembled slightly, as if he was trying to suppress something.

Seeing this, Luna pursed her lips and sighed:

"That's it. If you want to guard her, guard her! I can't control your heart after all. But you also have to understand that if you don't get a response, only the feelings you blindly give hurt the most, and I hope that when you are tired, you can simply turn around and leave, instead of resenting my uncle or me, get rid of you with my own hands. ”

"Thank you, Your Highness. Damon bowed slightly.

"Alright. I'm calling you here to ask about Frank Holtz, do you know when he got involved with the Links family?" asked Luna waving her hand.

Damon was stunned when he heard this, then frowned, and quickly turned over what she knew about Frank in his mind, and then said:

"As far as I know, Frank Holtz doesn't have a close relationship with the Links family. If there's anything noteworthy lately, it's that he recently lost a lot of money at the Prince's winery.

Originally, many people on the street were waiting to see his chickens and dogs jumping, but it seemed that this matter was over, and I heard people talk about it before I came to see His Highness today. ”

"Uncle's winery?" Luna frowned, "Did you lose a fight bet?"

"Yes. His Royal Highness also knows, where there is fighting, there are always those people, only who opened the gambling plate, I have to go back and ask about this, I have to ask Young Master Norman to help, after all, gambling on this piece, you agreed with the links family back then, let's not touch. Damon said. Flying

"Okay, you should look for Norman, he shouldn't embarrass you. If Adam is looking for you, just let him come to me, and you won't know it. Luna thought for a moment.

"I understand, Your Highness. Damon bowed slightly.

"By the way, how is your tavern?" Luna asked, thinking for a moment.

"A few more left, Your Highness just doesn't ask, I want to ask Your Highness for a few more people!" Damon replied with a sinister smile on Luna and a bit of a sinister smile.

"Who ransomed it this time?" Luna had a headache and a bad face.

She opened a bar that was not so much a tavern as a bar, with a relatively high standard, but in addition to the expensive drinks, there were no accompaniments, only male and female hostesses and bartenders.

Originally, she was just trying to give Damon a proper name for wandering the streets, and also to give a place to go to the waiters who had been bought and found out by observation that they could not be cultivated, or who were too cautious to be too restless, so that they could earn some tips and then redeem themselves.

Originally, Luna did this as a good deed every day, but it turned out to be an unintentional willow.

The waiters who were eliminated from her manor somehow became the presence of aristocrats who were accustomed to raising their lovers outside.

Even if she asked Damon to raise the sky-high value of those waiters, there were still people who were willing to spend a lot of money.

And what makes Luna accept her incompetence the most is that both male and female are still voluntary.

Although almost no one except Adam and Norman knew the origin of those waiters, and those unqualified waiters had not participated in training, except for the small courtyard that raised them, no one knew the situation of the main family, and no one knew that the main family behind Damon was her, but Luna herself knew it.

When she first found out about it, it was like swallowing a fly, and she just felt disgusting.

Even if she has adapted to it now, but in the past three days, there has been a shortage of people at both ends, where did she get so many unqualified waiters to fill in?

And it's always like this, what has she become?!

"Ahem, Mr. Snake and her wife, well, Your Highness should understand, it seems that they are fighting again. Damon looked at Luna's deflated expression and curled the corners of his lips.

"The waiters in the tavern are almost being rounded up by the two of them!" said Luna, grinding her teeth.

"And what is Your Highness going to do?" Damon asked.

"What can I do? No, not recently!" Luna waved her hand irritably.

The waiter who entered in the last two years is still young, and the one who entered in the early years has already been filled in, where is there anyone else in her?

"I know, if Your Highness has nothing else to do, I'll go back first, it's not too early, the tavern should open. Damon laughed.

Luna glared at this, and Damon slipped away so fast that his steps seemed much lighter.

Looking at Damon running away, Luna scratched her head, wishing to go and close the tavern that had been drained out of her brain immediately.