"Miss."

Seeing Valeera coming out of the lounge, Liya, who was guarding the door, hurriedly greeted her, and half of her hanging heart was put down.

She secretly observed her young lady's neat dress and complete makeup, and finally completely relieved.

Luckily, nothing happened.

The young lady had only been in the room for less than half an hour, and that time was not enough to even take off the long classical dress—

You know, after Miss Morning chose this dress, it took more than ten minutes to put it on properly with her help.

"Let's go, let's go to school." Valera walked ahead, and she commanded.

Halfway through the carriage.

Valilla looked at Leah with a smirk and asked:

"What did you seem worried about?"

When Leah heard this, the sides of her cheeks quickly flushed.

"I'm sorry, miss." She stumbled and confessed, "I know, it's not something I should be thinking about...... I just, I just didn't expect ......."

"It's okay."

Valilla shook her head with a smile, interrupting Ria and pointing out the reason for her unusual behavior in a simple sentence:

"He's a friend of mine."

……

Cragg Club.

In the break room, Crane watched Valilla leave, with mixed feelings.

He had thought of many scenarios in which the two of them would meet and get along, but it turned out that his imagination was not comprehensive enough.

The development he imagines can be broadly divided into two types:

One is that he also likes this "ex" girlfriend after contact, so he accepts it; The second is that he doesn't like it after contact, so keep his distance tactfully.

He didn't think about the third situation at all-

That's how it is now, the "ex" girlfriend doesn't like his change and takes the initiative to distance the two.

Alas...... Okay, she said she needed time, so why shouldn't I? If the favor really develops in the future, then pursue it again...... Crane sat down on the cushion in front of the small round table and cleared his thoughts.

He opened the letter written by Valera and looked at it, and found that the content on it was very concise, and most of the first half was a statement of the facts, and only a small gain at the end-

「…… Sharon, he's a very important friend of mine, and I hope you can help me protect him for once."

It turns out that the friend Valera was talking about was called Sharon...... I don't know how many sequences she has, which way is it?

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he decided to go into the gray mist to divinate again.

……

After returning to reality from the gray fog, Crane did not delay any longer, and soon left the Kragg club.

He first rushed to the nearby Beckland Bank Hilston branch and withdrew the remaining 400 gold pounds from his account, and then took a horse-drawn carriage to 19 Hope Road in the Jowood district.

Hearing Crane give the address with some impatience, the coachman did not set off immediately, but smiled ambiguously at him:

"Sir, you don't have to be in such a hurry.

"It doesn't open until three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not even one o'clock yet."

Crane was a little puzzled, but did not answer, and the coachman did not say much, as if he was used to the reaction of the guests.

It wasn't until he got out of the carriage and saw the huge sign hanging on the wall, "Golden Rose", that Crane understood why the coachman had the same expression he had before.

He shook his head, walked over to the lamp across the road, "inadvertently" lost the newspaper in his hand, and in the process of crouching down to pick it up, he shoved the folded letter into the crack in the lower part of the lamppost.

How would the Sharon lady see this message...... With this doubt in mind, Crane walked away.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Two o'clock in the sound of the time.

Something slowly protruded from the small piece of mirror attached to the inner wall of the lamppost opposite the Golden Rose.

It's one hand!

A slightly pale female palm protrudes from the small mirror!

The palm of his hand leaned down, took the note from the lamppost in his hand, and slowly retracted it.

Moments later, the Brave Bar.

Sharon appeared in front of Marić and placed the letter written by Valilla on the table, "Valilla asked me for help."

"Is it dangerous?" After reading the letter, Marić looked up and asked.

"One thing," Sharon nodded and then shook her head, "but not much."

After saying these two words, her figure disappeared again.

……

Shortly after three o'clock in the afternoon, Crane's mood inevitably became agitated.

He turned his vision on and off, constantly looking inside and outside the house, but he was never able to find the bodyguard named "Sharon".

If it weren't for the fact that he had succumbed to the grey mist before, and had believed Valeera very much, he would have thought he had been deceived—

In his previous divination, he confirmed that his premonition of danger was true, and also confirmed that the bodyguard introduced by Valera was worthy of trust.

In addition to this, he saw a revelation picture of a dangerous omen:

In the dream divination, he saw Yin Eun.

Yin Eun, dressed in an old coat, stands on the street, with elegant gas street lamps and the red moon of Mohu Lake in the background.

The distraught Crane ran upstairs and downstairs twice, and did not find any figure, and finally reluctantly gave up the idea of looking for the bodyguard lady.

He was going to wash his face and calm down.

In the bathroom, he turned on the faucet, washed his hands, and buried his face in a handful of water, which was slightly restless with the help of the cold water.

The rattling sound was gone, and he shook off the droplets, wiped his palms with a towel, and looked up at the bathroom mirror to see how he looked now.

At this moment, he saw himself in the mirror suddenly sway, transforming into a woman in an intricate black Gothic court dress.

The woman had golden hair, blue eyes, and a delicate countenance, but her face was unusually pale.

She wore a small black floppy hat, lifted the hem of her skirt, bowed slightly, and bowed to Crane.

This...... Crane took half a step back in surprise before he realized, this was Valeera's friend, the bodyguard she had introduced, Miss Sharon.

The picture in the mirror quickly dimmed, and Crane saw himself again, and everything was back to normal, the woman in the black court dress just now, she never seemed to have appeared.

Sure enough, it's a very good hidden sequence.,It's just a little scary.,Like a female ghost...... Crane, who quietly turned on his spiritual vision but found nothing, sighed in his heart.

After meeting the bodyguard lady with his own eyes, Crane finally felt at ease.

He entered the living room, sat on the sofa, picked up the newspapers of the past day or two and opened them, hoping to judge the progress of the Yoon Eun incident from the news, and increase his grasp of the situation as much as possible, even if it was only a little.

You know, that's how the advantages are accumulated.