Chapter 51: Speculation

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Chapter 51: Speculation

It was still a boring drinking party, but the reason why Lorenzo had to come was that it was his engagement party.

Boring drinking parties, boring greetings and hypocritical congratulations, he was tired of him and hated him unconsciously thinking of that little thing, whether he had lost the battle and went back to be punished, and the fact was that she was severely punished by Eliad for the information that came back, and she knelt in front of the palace gate to be humiliated, he had no way to save her, remembering what Enzo said that he couldn't see her, and he was distressed, and he couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

He glanced at Tracy with his arm on his shoulder, playing the role of a suitable fiancée, entertaining guests in every aspect by his side, smiling brightly, generous and decent, able to laugh with provocative guests, and quietly resolving embarrassing scenes, protecting Bruch and his own face everywhere, worthy of being the daughter of Prince Bruch, but somehow Lorenzo gave birth to ridicule.

Halfway through the boring engagement feast, Lorenzo had already gone outside because he was too bored.

"His Royal Highness Lorenzo hates this kind of banquet so much, you and I are the protagonists of tonight." Tracy's voice rang out behind her, and the wind shook the leaves with a rattling sound. The warm and pleasant wind of Fanzhuo ruffled his thoughts, and his brain cleared up in an instant.

Tracy's voice was cold and haughty, showing the slightest displeasure at the moment.

His eyes wandered, and he didn't care, and replied politely, even bringing out a little carelessness, "It's true that I am not considerate enough to throw my fiancée alone at the banquet, and I will do enough next time." He turned to look at his generous and decent fiancée. It is true that he went a little too far, throwing his fiancée at the banquet and coming out to hide by himself, perhaps because he didn't care.

"That couldn't be better." Tracy's mask-like smile, like that of a guest, didn't seem warm.

He had a frozen face, colder than the snow of Ales, "However, I want to remind you that acting is acting, don't get too involved in the play." Lorenzo looked at her face with a standard smile and felt tired for some reason.

Tracy tilted his head slightly, looking at Lorenzo's angular side face, sharp as a knife and axe, and also felt a little cold and terrifying, but he still calmed down and spoke, "Your Highness is too confident, too confident is conceited, not everyone likes a man like you." She was not afraid to meet his less kind gaze, and naturally began to speak less politely.

"A man like me? So what kind of man do you think I am? My dear fiancée? He found it interesting, picked up the wine that had been placed on the stone platform, and took a sip.

"Arrogant and ambitious, it's hard for me to imagine what kind of angel you're in love with?" These words were full of mockery, and her expression faded to show her disdain, "I'm really curious, what makes you so interested in the Demon Party?" Tracy smiled slightly, "No...... It's because of that woman, let me guess...... Won't it be Moro Ales? The tone was full of sarcasm, which was clearly not true.

Lorenzo moved closer to her, grabbed her wrist tightly, lowered his voice, and his voice became seductive and sexy, "You still ...... Dare you guess. Lorenzo raised an eyebrow, and things started to get interesting. He has always been cautious in his own affairs, and as for the affairs with Moro, almost no one knows about it except for Enzo and Orlando, and it is impossible for Tracy to know.

Tracy's moving eyes were a little sarcastic, and he met Lorenzo's eyes without fear, "I'm just guessing, Moro Ales is only twenty-seven years old, I guess you won't look at such a young child." ”

Lorenzo didn't speak, looked into her eyes, and slowly opened his mouth to say a name, a syllable opening, "Tiztano." ”

"You investigate me?" Lorenzo visibly saw Tracy's shadow flicker, but quickly returned to normal.

"Don't be angry, I warn you, I'm afraid humans won't live that long." His tone returned to normal, but his inky blue eyes fluctuated slightly, staring at Tracy's panicked-looking face, trying to analyze something from it.

Tracy disguised it well, and her tone was disdainful, "You don't need to care. ”

Lorenzo smiled lightly, moved closer to her, and put his arm around her shoulder, "I guess we'd better go inside, it's rude to keep guests waiting for a long time, my fiancée?" ”