Mysterious Catastrophe - Chapter 393

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“Aaron, how did you do it?”

Paul, Bot and Kane were all stunned.

“It’s simple…” Aaron smiled and took a sip of his drink.

“Because he promised me that he succeeded in giving me 50 pounds!” Helen chuckled and explained the exchange between the two before: “I am not a real noble lady, and I can earn 50 pounds for a little effort! Why not do it?”

She looked at Aaron again: “Okay, no matter whether the other party breaks the appointment or not, you owe me 50 pounds! Or… take me to the dance and have a good time!”

“Oops… She’s about to fall.” Paul whispered to Botter: “If you owe a woman money, she will remember you better, learn and learn…”

“No, I do what I say.”

Aaron took out a £50 note and pressed it on the bar.

“Ok……”

Helen seemed a little disappointed, and pushed the huge sum of money directly to the bartender behind the bar: “At this price, give me wine!”

She looked at Aaron provocatively: “Drink two with me.”

“But it’s disrespectful!”

Aaron smiled and nodded, and had a few drinks with Helen.

The drunk lady’s cheeks were flushed, she became more excited, and her words increased unconsciously: “That Blitz, I can see who he is at a glance, your bet is going to waste…”

“It doesn’t matter to me.” Aaron shrugged.

“So… you want to be a knight who guards the princess and drive him away for me?” Helen smiled brightly.

Aaron felt that as long as he worked harder, he could bring the other party back to the cabin as a model.

Of course, the premise is that the two maids have to be settled.

In their eyes, I am afraid that they are ten times, a hundred times more dangerous than Blitz!

Blitz’s rank is too low, and like myself, just one face can be labeled as ‘extremely dangerous’!

One of the mammas made a color on the other, who immediately trotted out of the bar.

It didn’t take long for a handsome servant to come over.

“Kent?”

Helen glanced at Kent drunkenly and continued to pour wine into her mouth: “Drink with me a little more…”

“Miss, you need to go back… Also, the orange cat Clark still needs to be fed. It’s very close to you.”

Kent said softly.

“Clark…yes, he misses me, I think, I should go back.”

Helen’s face was hesitant, and she said to Aaron: “I think… I should go home, can I visit your painting another day?”

“Can.”

Aaron, who was still a little haunted by the girl’s orange cat’s name, smiled and said, “I would also like to meet your Clark.”

“There must be a chance, maybe you can paint a portrait of it… well, and me…”

Helen sent out the invitation in high spirits.

“Miss, it’s very late. Sleeping too late is not good for your skin.” Kent said softly, and there seemed to be a convincing power in his words.

“Yes, it is very late.”

Helen got up reluctantly: “Then… goodbye, good night.”

Looking at the back of the lady who was surrounded and leaving, Paul’s three friends came over again, winked and said, “It’s a pity, it’s a pity… Jack, as long as you work harder, I feel like you can take down Miss Ten Thousand Pounds. ”

“Ha ha……”

Aaron sipped his drink and looked thoughtfully at Kent’s back.

‘Supernatural power? ‘

‘Well, it’s not so surprising that a 10,000-pound lady has a Beyonder bodyguard by her side…’

‘The key is that he really acted as a servant. Could it be the Extraordinary servant that the earl cultivated since he was a child? ‘

However, what he is more concerned about now is what will happen to Brits who violated the contract.

…

Inside the luxury suite.

Helen was teasing a big orange cat: “Clark…do you want to tease the cat? Haha…”

She noticed Kent walking in, with a deliberately angry expression: “You all go down!”

The two maids bowed, walked out of the room, and stayed behind the door.

“Miss.”

Kent put his hand on his chest and bowed.

“Kent…are you still the same playmate I grew up with?” Helen’s expression suddenly became sad and sad: “Since I sent you to Heidelberg for further studies, you have changed.”

“I will always be loyal to you, miss.”

Kent answered solemnly, with a slightly dazed expression, as if he had returned to the mysterious world of bizarreness.

Although he was a servant of Helen’s mother’s house, when he was a teenager, he was sent by the Earl to Heidelson for further studies, and at the same time he was exposed to mysterious powers.

Because of this, he knew more about the power of those old-fashioned nobles.

Maybe some upstart young ladies will be seduced by poor boys, go abroad to escape the pursuit of incompetent people, and live the rest of their lives happily or be defrauded of all their property and abandoned.

But once Helen escapes from marriage, the Earl will inevitably dispatch a team of Beyonders, maybe even a fortune-teller!

No matter where you go, you will be chased back.

“Allegiance to me? The way of allegiance is to obey that person’s arrangement and escort me to marry a stranger?”

Helen stared at Kent with fiery eyes: “When I was drinking with Jack at night, I saw your gaze. Are you anxious, you are jealous, and you can’t face your true heart?”

“Cough cough!”

A violent cough sounded from outside the door, it was the two maids.

“No……”

Kent replied coldly.

“Look me in the eyes!” Helen insisted.

Kent’s body trembled, and he could only flee.

Behind him, Helen let out a schadenfreude or a sad laugh…

…

the next day.

On the deck of the St. Margaret.

Facing the blowing sea breeze, Aaron stretched comfortably.

“Nothing happened last night… The waves of fate need time to brew?”

Thinking so, Aaron glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Brits.

When the other party saw himself, his face became ugly, he turned in one direction, but did not leave.

Under the blue sky, the warm sun shines like golden light.

This is a rare good weather, especially for the residents of Invis who are located in a colder area and rarely see sunlight all day long.

Many first-class passengers dragged their families to the deck, and a few children played and slapped around in the crowd.

Suddenly, several more bodyguards and detectives came to the deck to clear an area in advance.

A middle-aged man with a potbellied but very aura came to the deck with a pair of seven or eight-year-old children, surrounded by bodyguards.

“Mr. Iger, I…”

Brits leaned in and seemed to want to talk to him, but was shoved away by a bodyguard and came to Aaron’s side.

“Who is that guy?” Aaron looked at the middle-aged fat man’s face, as if he had seen it in a financial newspaper.

“Steel Tycoon Igor Feller!”

Helen came from the side, followed by Kent in a white shirt and black vest: “He is a famous rich man in the kingdom. This time he is probably going to the colony to inspect the mines…”