Chapter 146: Old Charlie's Love!
How can it be?
Shouldn't it be my uncles or my dead father?
How could it be my grandfather?
Arthur's brain was buzzing, and he seemed to see 100,000 alpacas galloping past him, and the leading alpaca spat at him.
It's not that Arthur has less experience, it's that old Charlie is too fancy.
How old is Old Charlie?
72 years old!
How old is Ms. Camille?
He was 41 years old.
Ms. Camille's age is no secret, as many suitors know, and Linda's age is also known to everyone - 16.
In other words, 17 years ago, 24-year-old Ms. Camille met 55-year-old Charlie Sr., and then there will be Linda, who is now 16.
And this is still a conservative estimate.
After all, what if the two knew each other earlier?
Thinking of this, even Arthur, who had Lv5 [Bluffing], almost didn't hold back at this moment, and the little fingers of his hanging hands shook uncontrollably.
However, it was back to normal right away.
He took a deep breath -
Call!
"It's amazing."
Arthur said this, but his tone was indifferent, and the expression on his face was even more unwavering, as if he would say the words of 'surprise' only to cooperate with Camille, but in fact he didn't care at all.
Camille couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Arthur like this.
"Even if you encounter great news, you still remain calm and calm, Arthur, you and your grandfather are really exactly the same - sure enough, you are the one who has truly inherited the bloodline of the 'psychic medium' of the Credos family."
Arthur:......
Hey, Auntie, wake up.
The Credos family doesn't have any 'psychic' bloodline.
It's all a trick of a 'fraudster'.
With the memories of his predecessor, Arthur naturally knows everything.
But what could he say?
Could it be that his grandfather is a liar?
Impossible!
Once he said it, not only will old Charlie be embarrassed, but he will also fall into extreme passivity - you know, he needs to be a 'psychic' to gain XP.
Moreover, the identity of the 'medium' is too convenient for dealing with certain things.
Therefore, Arthur at this time could only remain silent.
And this silence only added a smile to Camille's face.
"Do you still follow the principle of 'escapism'?
However, such a disguise will be discovered one day - wasn't Charlie almost exposed?
If it weren't for my help, Charlie would have been beaten up! ”
As if remembering something happy, the smile on Ms. Camille's face grew brighter.
At this moment, this lady is no longer the strong woman known by the people of Nanlos, but like a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world.
There's also a bit of a love brain.
Arthur wanted to rub his temples, which were starting to swell.
He can be sure that his grandfather's [bluffing] level is definitely higher than Lv5, and he is also extremely good at improvising, otherwise, how could he deceive Camille at the moment when he was about to reveal his stuff, and even say the so-called 'escape from the world' principle.
When you are a vampire of the secret clan?
At this time, Arthur complained again and again in his heart, but he didn't dare to say a word at all.
Too much to say and more to be wrong.
Not to mention good.
Grandpa's love, leave it to grandpa to solve it personally.
He?
It's just an innocent melon eater passing by!
Just have fun eating melons!
"Please don't blame your grandfather?
It's all my fault!
At that time, I ran away from home because I was not satisfied with the marriage contract arranged by my parents, and if it weren't for your grandfather, I would have been trafficked into a brothel.
He was the one who saved me, and it was he who taught me how to survive outside.
Later, my family stopped me, but I knew I would regret it if I didn't! ”
Lady Camille said, bowing her head slightly.
Here it comes! Here it comes!
The classic hero saves the beauty and fights against the world for love!
The former gets a lot of favor, and the latter makes the rescued fall into the persuasion of more people, the more persistent they are, the more they think they have found true love!
Arthur was already unable to complain.
He coughed lightly, interrupting Lady Camille's recollection.
"Let's talk about that armchair, shall we?"
Arthur wanted to change the subject, and Ms. Camille could tell.
The lady was not annoyed by this.
On the contrary, I was a little relieved.
Because, Arthur did not object.
That's the best news for her.
"That chair was the one I bought at the 'Haight Furniture Store' and was originally just to make me more comfortable in the office.
However, I later discovered that the comfort of the office was a distraction.
And, every time I saw it, I didn't feel well, so I moved it out of the office and into a small hall - I was looking for Charlie to check it out, but he seemed to be dealing with a tricky incident at the time.
Charlie, is he done with it? ”
Talking about the matter, the lady couldn't help but ask about old Charlie's current situation.
"Grandpa has gone to Barney, where he has some things to deal with."
Arthur said truthfully.
"Barney?"
Lady Camille frowned slightly, her expression serious as if Arthur had spoken of a remarkable location.
"You can ask Orr about that chair, and he'll tell you everything, I need to leave."
The lady said and left.
Walking, hurrying.
There seems to be some anger and resentment.
No way! No way!
It won't be what I thought it would be!
My grandfather turned out to be a scumbag!
Arthur looked at the back of Lady Camille's departure, and his whole body was not good—he realized that he had underestimated his grandfather too much.
Being old and strong is not enough to describe each other.
And......
What's that charm about?
In a way, the old lion's 'lion pack' can't compare with the charm of grandpa! ’
Arthur couldn't help but sigh.
Then, it was a silent prayer for his grandfather.
Hopefully, Ms. Camille is sane enough that she won't go directly to Barney to settle accounts with Grandpa.
Thinking about it, the corners of Arthur's mouth curled uncontrollably.
Definitely not schadenfreude!
It's just a polite smile.
"Mr. Krados, what happened to make you so happy?"
The old butler who came over asked.
"Nothing!"
"Excuse me, what do you know about 'Haidt Furniture Store'?"
Arthur shook his head, of course he couldn't tell the old butler in front of him that he was expecting his grandfather's love to sublimate to tear up.
What bad intentions can he have, a simple and young 'medium'?
"The 'Haidt Furniture Store' appeared in South Los ten years ago, the first shop in the Didor, and the owner, Haidt, was a skilled carpenter and had an active mind that always made furniture that made people look good, so it took only three years for the owner to buy a house and a shop in the Shire.
Located on Garden Street, the 'Haight Furniture Store' is loved by everyone.
Moreover, after the owner of Haight moved to Garden Street, he became more and more refined in his craft, and the cycle of furniture customization became longer and longer. ”
The old butler said solemnly, with a coldness in his eyes.
If the 'chair' didn't happen, the Haidt boss is certainly admirable, but after the 'chair' happened, everything went sour.
The thought of some 'Haidt Furniture Store' furniture in the villa made the old butler anxious.
Arthur saw this, and immediately motioned for the other party to leave—his partner had been waiting for a long time, and a strange look flashed across his partner's face when he heard the words 'Haidt Furniture Store'.
"The Haidt Furniture Store is the property of that guy from Rum."
As soon as he walked over, Maltz said in a low voice.
Rum, the sheriff of the Dird, has a bad reputation.
As one of the beneficiaries of the 'sheriff' system, Rum first came from a gang, and then, relying on money, power, and opportunity, he became the 'sheriff' of the Dirdor District at that time, and then the sheriff of the Dirdor District.
Arthur and Maltz didn't care.
But the two of them knew-
Here's their chance!
The two partners glanced at each other, and both saw a smile in each other's eyes, and Arthur chuckled softly.
"Then we should be a little more cautious, but before we do, I think we should do something right now - like get the ornaments back at 44 White Bird Street!
You know, that's what I'm going out for this morning. ”
Arthur had a helpless look on his face, as if he was venting bitterness with his friend.
Maltz understood for the first time, that Elon's apprentice painter should have a prop in his home that was perfect for 'judging' Rum.
And after only a little thought, the sheriff's eyes lit up.
He knew what it was.
(End of chapter)