When I came on Wednesday, I saw three people, Henry Sr. and Lawrence, and Joyce. Wednesday hadn't seen Joyce since he killed Corey on Wednesday, one because he was too busy, and the other because he had a nocturnal affair with Joyce when he was disguised on Wednesday.

But I didn't expect to hide a lot, and finally met here. It's just that old Henry took Joyce to do what? Could it be that he wanted to threaten himself with Joyce? Thinking of this, Wednesday felt that it was impossible, because Joyce still had a very good relationship with old Henry, and when he was in the palace, old Henry protected Joyce.

I was suspicious, but Wednesday still walked over with a calm face, grinning at Joyce slightly, "Joyce, long time no see." ”

Joyce blushed, then hung her head and stopped talking.

Wednesday also felt a little embarrassed when he saw this, and then turned his head to Lawrence and said, "Ms. Lawrence, let's meet again, won't we fight today?"

Lawrence's face was cold when she heard this, and she hated Wednesday in her heart, not only because Wednesday had killed her father, but also because the humiliation Wednesday had given her seven days earlier was so severe that it was even worse than killing her. A high-ranking female magister in her forties, but she was tossed and scattered, rolling in filth, which made Lawrence want to die when he thought about it, especially when he was still on the main road at the time, and there were so many onlookers on the side of the road.

But thinking of old Henry's words, he could only grit his teeth and snort, and then turned his head to stop looking at Wednesday.

Seeing this, Wednesday smiled in his heart, and then turned his head to look at old Henry, and asked calmly: "Mr. Henry asked me to come here, what do you order?"

Old Henry snorted, "You're bold. Aren't you afraid that there will be no return?"

Wednesday smiled lightly and said, "If you really want to deal with me, and use such a small means, this world, and the places where you can't go, and the people you can't kill?"

"Don't talk nonsense, boy, my patience is limited. Hearing Wednesday's still sneering words, Old Henry's face changed, and then he took a deep breath and calmed down, "Remember what I told you when you first arrived at the palace?"

Wednesday shrugged his shoulders, and just wanted to ask something, when he suddenly saw Joyce beside him, he was immediately dumbfounded, and said in a half-muffled voice: "Now in this situation, it is inappropriate for her to follow me." ”

Old Henry snorted. "What's wrong, who are you on Wednesday, who can't even do this little thing?

Wednesday smiled bitterly, turned his head to look at Joyce, who was silent, and sighed halfway, "You called me here for this?"

"Of course, you have an opinion?"

"What if I refuse?" Wednesday raised an eyebrow.

Old Henry blew lightly on his beard. "You can try, you dare to refuse my request. I'm really going to stay in Constance, I'm going to see which of us can't stand it first. ”

Hearing this, Wednesday was shocked, thinking of Irma, who was still unconscious, and then took a long breath, staring at old Henry with squinted eyes. "Are you threatening me?"

Old Henry didn't care at all, and said lightly: "Yes!"

Seeing this, Wednesday suppressed the anger in his heart, "I'll kill you sooner or later." ”

"Whatever, but until then. Take care of Joyce for me, or I'll make you and your women uneasy," said old Henry with a nonchalant expression, and then turned around and left, "Boy, I'm leaving it to you, no matter how you settle down, you can't let her be wronged in the slightest." ”

Looking at the old Henry and Lawrence who turned to leave, and then at Lawrence, who was still silent, Wednesday sighed softly, "How did you end up here?"

Joyce kept her head down, still not speaking.

Seeing this, Wednesday couldn't say anything, so he could only sigh softly, "Let's go, no matter what, we can be considered friends, and without the threat of old Henry, I will take care of you." ”

"Just friends?" Hearing this, Joyce looked up at Wednesday with a slightly persistent look in her eyes.

Seeing Joyce's eyes, Wednesday felt a little weak. He didn't have any feelings for Joyce in the first place, and he had to act on the spot in order to deal with old Henry, and he didn't do anything real, just helped Joyce get a full body massage with his hands. But if Wednesday was to act as if nothing had happened, Wednesday would not be so hard-hearted, after all, everything that happened happened, and everything that was promised at the beginning was promised.

Wednesday was a joke on the spot, but Joyce believed it, and really regarded Wednesday as a future dependence at that time.

Let Wednesday reject Joyce like this, when everything has happened, he really can't do it. And Wednesday learned about Joyce's situation, her family was as unspared as the Duke of Barton, and only she barely survived because of the old Henry's protection. If it weren't for that, Joyce would have been sent to the army to work as a camp prostitute.

So for Joyce, Wednesday was really ruthless. While staying Joyce, he walked back slowly, secretly thinking about how to place her. To say that Joyce is also a rich lady, but now that she is the only one left in her family, it is almost like a commoner. If Chrissy is willing to help her, she can make a good living, and the Joyce family is a big fan of the Sean family anyway, but Wednesday doesn't know if Joyce is willing to accept the help she started.

Thinking of this, Wednesday then asked, "Joyce, you, what are you going to do next?"

Joyce still followed behind him with her head down, silent.

Seeing this, Wednesday really couldn't bear to ask anything more.

The girl is already very sensitive, and so many things have happened during this time, and Wednesday, who I wanted to rely on, is a different face, and the old Henry, who has been taking care of her, can't take her with her, which makes Joyce suddenly feel a little sad, she seems to have become an outcast that no one wants at the moment, and she has been pushed over and over.

Joyce's temperament is not strong, she can only be regarded as an ordinary person, and when faced with something she can't solve by herself, she can only be aggrieved and even compromised, otherwise she can't help but sacrifice herself after seeing the disguise Wednesday, and she just hopes that someone can protect her in the future. But now I found out that the chef who looked a little obscene but had good skills at that time actually had another real face.

Every time she thought of this, Joyce felt that she had been deceived, but she couldn't help but have some fantasies, fantasizing that Wednesday's feelings for her were real, or that she could take care of her for the sake of sleeping in a bed. But it turned out that she hadn't seen Wednesday's face for months, as if she had been completely forgotten.

As for old Henry re-entrusting her to Wednesday, although she was willing, she was more panicked, because she didn't know what Wednesday would do to her. And Joyce looked at Wednesday's unfamiliar face, and there was some resistance in his heart, although he was young and handsome, but compared with the middle-aged man who looked more obscene, there was less intimacy and more distance.

Although Wednesday didn't know what Joyce was thinking, he also knew that Joyce must be uncomfortable in his heart. He himself was not feeling well, let alone Joyce, he sighed secretly in his heart, and then asked, "Joyce, can I help you find a house in the city?"

Joyce nodded slightly, still silent.

Seeing this, Wednesday didn't say anything, took her back to the city, and then found a small but very delicate yard as quickly as possible, and found someone to clean it, and bought daily necessities, firewood, rice, oil, salt, etc., and finally hired a maid to come back. Of course, these are all paid by Wednesday himself, and although he is not a rich man, he has a lot of money in his hands.

As soon as he cleaned up, he said to Joyce on Wednesday: "Joyce, I'll go back first, and I'll come to see you another day, if there's anything to look for me in the martial arts hall or the palace." ”

Joyce finally spoke up this time, but it was still just a thank you.

Wednesday nodded and turned to leave, and when he went out, he glanced back at Joyce, only to see that she was hurriedly lowering her head, as if she had been spotted by peeking. Seeing this, Wednesday let out a slight chuckle in his heart, and then put his mind at ease, he didn't want to have any more entanglements with this girl, just this was enough for him to have a headache, and it was still a situation where nothing happened.

Now seeing Joyce in this state, he can rest assured, because Joyce's mood still looks okay, but he doesn't know how to face Wednesday again for a while.

After returning to the palace, it was already time for dinner, and Chrissy Lisa was waiting for Wednesday dinner. As for what they did on Wednesday afternoon, none of the girls asked, just casually said something interesting.

sat down next to Li Sisi on Wednesday, looking at the dishes on this table, and suddenly felt that it was like a big family, and the atmosphere seemed to be very warm, especially Li Sisi and Chrissy, who obviously had a strong sense of dependence on him.

After eating, Wednesday and Li Sisi returned to Irma's room.

Looking at Irma's flushed face, Chrissy asked worriedly, "Can it really be cured?"

Wednesday shrugged and explained Irma's condition briefly, and then said: "What I can do is to help her clean up the blood in her brain, if she can't wake up, then I can't help it, as for whether I can successfully clean it up, it's not just a matter of whether I work hard or not, but also depends on Irma's luck, at this time you can really pray to your creator god." ”

"Don't be disrespectful to the creator," Chrissy patted Wednesday lightly, then sighed worriedly, "If Irma doesn't wake up for a day, I won't have a day of ease, alas, ......" (to be continued......