"Lord Lawrence, Lilian's side is starting to make overtures to us, how should our subordinates respond?"

Prince's Palace.

Still in Lawrence's bedroom, a middle-aged man in a blue robe with a white face and beard in front of the desk asked cautiously.

Lawrence, half in the shadows, did not answer immediately, but tapped his fingers on the table in his signature manner, as if thinking.

After a while, he spoke: "Take her for the time being, I want to see how Gladys's side reacts to this, if the grass on the wall doesn't fall well, the ending won't be good." ”

"Yes......"

The middle-aged man's tone was very subtle, and he seemed to be thinking about whether Prince Lawrence cared about the relationship between Nie Yuan and Jack.

"Also, Jack, how did they react when they accepted the gift?" Lawrence continued.

"Jack and Mrs. Manda didn't say much, although the people we presented the gifts were well disguised, but there were some subtle signs, and they should not fail to see it, but Ruth's elders, and some of the guests who heard the news, were very kind to our people." There was no need for the man to answer truthfully.

"Okay."

Prince Lawrence said, and said: "I haven't shown up for several months, I guess many people are speculating, I don't care about the outside world for the time being, but I vaguely heard that my own people are also a little unable to sit still, you let them not have to make small moves, my brother who is going to die, can still hold out for a while, I know, don't worry, don't forget that I haven't let them do it yet." ”

"Okay."

The man replied, "My subordinates will definitely bring your words." ”

"Well, let's go down."

"Yes."

With that, the man bowed back without need, and left all the way.

When Prince Lawrence was alone in the room, he looked down at the two papers on the table.

One is about Gladys, and the other is about the brother of the deep palace herself.

His gaze gradually shifted from Gladys's papers to the sickly photograph of her brother, who was skinny and cloudy.

Prince Lawrence whispered, "Isn't there another wish, what are you waiting for?" Or is it a price you can't afford anymore and would rather die than live again? ”

“…… And Nie Yuan...... It's funny, Manda, you're always giving me problems. ”

……

Evening.

Gladys Manor.

in the dining room.

Shiryl came back with a red face, and while eating the dinner on the table, she excitedly told her aunt about today's events.

"I'm amazing, right?"

Shiryl patted the photos on the table and said smugly: "I heard that many people went to Buck's bookstore and couldn't bring back anything useful, but I took so many photos at one time, and they were willing to cooperate with me!" ”

Gladys was a little lacking in spirit, because a henchman whom she thought was a manufacturable material had recently said goodbye to her, and would leave on the same day.

In her memory at the moment, she didn't remember that it was Hei Nie Yuan who shook her memory and personality.

On the contrary, after his own grace and power, Tony Stark was still resolute, even if he put the dagger on his neck, he said that he had a reason to go.

In the end, it was Tony Stark, who knelt on the ground sincerely, begged for his forgiveness, and promised that one day in the future, he would settle his affairs and rush back to remain loyal to him.

Gladys's heart softened and she agreed to let him go.

Now that he heard Shirille's words, the Duke chuckled, glanced at the stack of photos on the table, and said, "I don't think they're very willing, right?" ”

I saw that the scene of the stack of photos was the public area and the living room on the first floor of Buck's bookstore, and the photographer was naturally Shiryl herself.

However, everyone in the photo either ignored her, or just glanced at her speechlessly, and their eyes said everything.

Among them are also photos of Shiryl with everyone, most often with the Aztecs.

Shiryl's expression is very rich, each one is basically different, and she is full of enthusiasm, while the Aztec is like a tool man, with an innocent face.

There are also photos of her with Buck, with Georgie, and with Miranda, in which only the kind-hearted Georgie shows a very perfunctory and stiff professional smirk.

As if everyone else hadn't seen her, they didn't even glance at the camera.

There is also a photo of the flower.

But if you look closely, you can still see the figure of half a child, grabbing something with teeth and claws.

Gladys could see that the little girl named Nancy did not give face to Sherry.

Isn't it her hair that's being grabbed in the photo, maybe that's why the photo is pasty.

When Shirley heard this, she didn't care, and said, "If they are not willing, doesn't that mean that I am powerful?" You say yes, right? There aren't many people in Wangcheng who can force them to do anything, but I, your niece, just did it! ”

As he spoke, he raised his proud head.

Gladys said with a strange expression: "The hair on your right side seems to be a little missing." ”

"Forehead ......"

Shirley suddenly sneered, "That little girl is not at all as cute as she looks, and she is not light or heavy, and I just teased her, and she rushed up to me by the hair and bit me...... Like a little beast. ”

Gladys smiled: "She's already kept her hand, otherwise how could you have come back, but in this way, you still deserve to be appreciated, just pay a few strands of hair, and bring back so much information."

It's often annoying, like your unsuccessful father, but maybe there's an inexplicable affinity? ”

"Don't mention the man."

Shiryl couldn't help but say: "When he abandoned his mother, there was no human touch, and even when my mother died, he was still out there, no matter how annoying I was, can I compare with him?" ”

After a few seconds of displeasure, Shiryl immediately put these things behind her, looked at Gladys, and said, "Auntie, do you really think I am particularly relatable?" ”

"Of course."

Gladyse smiled dotingly, "It's true that you're always annoying, but that you're here to eat with me, and not anyone else, says it all, at least in my case, you're really loved and hated." ”

"But the Aztecs ...... like wood"

Shiryl puffed up, "He really doesn't have any charm at all...... It's not as good as that Nie Yuan, at least Nie Yuan wrote all the mockery of me on his face, and from time to time he also had a few words with me, or let Nancy bite me......"

"Nie Yuan...... I've heard that name again. ”

Hearing this, Gladys set her eyes on the only photo that belonged to Nie Yuan.

The man in the middle pointed straight at the head, and with the other hand waved a strand of hair, the color and length of which was the same strand that Nancy had pulled from Shiryl's head.

It can be described as a mockery.

"yes."

"It's so annoying," said Shiryl, "that he's like a little kid, and he's the same as that Nancy!" I still like the mature elegance of the Aztecs......"

"Really...... It's kind of interesting, Nie Yuan......"

Gladys stared thoughtfully at the mocking face in the photo.