"It's very self-deprecating of Mr. Horace to say that," Venn said.
"No matter what, aren't you still a magician?" He comforted: "Even if your legs cannot return to normal, you can still rely on your hands to bring a happy life to yourself and your family."
"Yeah..." Horace's tone was still low.
"I'm a magician."
"But what's the difference between a magician like me and an ordinary person when he meets a truly powerful person?" As he spoke, he raised his head.
"That day I was -" Mobile version: s:// Horace was stuck, thinking for a long time how to describe it.
But in the end, he gave up the fruitless attempt and said generally: "...After that strange thing grabbed me, it threw me into Lucy's room through the window...Ah, Lucy is like this My girlfriend." Oh?
Confirmed the relationship? Wayne gave a knowing smile that everyone knew. Lucy was a little shy, but her eyes when she looked at Horace were full of sweetness.
Surrounded by the sweet and sour smell of dog food, Wayne couldn't help but look at Chris behind him.
But he found that Chris happened to be looking at him too. Suddenly meeting Wayne's eyes, she seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and looked away with a slightly unnatural expression.
Pleased by her inexplicable guilty look, Wayne couldn't help but laugh a little more freely. This is the joy of having a girlfriend!
Use it to tease you from time to time, it's as fun as teasing a cat. It's a pity that Chrissy doesn't seem to like handing out dog food with him in front of others... Well, that's fine.
If you get used to it, it would be terrible if you accidentally hurt Miss Songli one day. Wayne was still immersed in some unspeakable fantasies, but Tasia was not affected by the environment at all.
She ignored the smell of pink bubbles around her, frowned and asked, "So, it doesn't have any subjective intention to hurt you?" Horace was startled.
"Yes."
"Aside from being a little rough when he dropped me, he didn't do anything else to me." Hearing this, Wayne twitched the corner of his mouth.
At that time, I was in a hurry to go out to see Chris and just wanted to finish the matter as soon as possible. Of course, I couldn't be so meticulous.
"So, does it know Mr. Horace's address and your relationship with Miss Lucy?" Tasia said in surprise.
She turned back and looked at Chris and Wayne behind her. Wayne pondered for a while and pretended to be fair and said: "There may be three situations. First, the person behind the scenes is a friend of yours, Horace, in real life; second, the person behind the scenes overheard our conversation that day; third, The person behind the scenes investigated Horace’s address in advance, but mistakenly mistook Miss Lucy’s home for Horace’s home.”
"The last scenario is unlikely..." Chris said speechlessly.
"It cannot be ruled out that such a situation will exist." Wayne said seriously. Huhu~ You don’t understand this - adding a certain option to a multiple-choice question that seems very unreliable at first sight can divert the attention of the person answering the question, and on the other hand, it can also enhance the first two The persuasiveness of the options can be said to serve multiple purposes with one stone.
Wayne: Plan Pass.jpg Several people speculated for a long time with puzzled faces. They couldn't figure out which one it would be, so they had to put this matter aside for the time being.
"Mr. Horace, Alik's crime has been exposed, and the mistakes he has made will also be liquidated. Therefore, we may be able to help you restore your noble status." Wayne said,
"However, I personally suggest that you live somewhere else." Although Alik has fallen as the direct sinner, those who once protected him are still living well.
Who knows when they think of the losses they suffered this time, and they will turn their anger on Horace, the initiator of the fuse.
Wayne didn't dare to have much confidence in their bottom line. Understanding what he meant, Horace said softly: "This is what I have been worried about." He looked at Lucy sitting on his side and hesitated.
But before he could speak, the young woman slowly held his hand.
"Wherever you go, I will go." The voice was extremely firm. Horace was greatly moved.
"Ahem..." Wayne interrupted their affectionate look at each other,
"If you don't mind, Mr. Horace can come to the royal capital and work in my family's industry." Wayne said his suggestion.
Horace was a magician after all. The fact that he was granted the title of nobility despite his commoner background, even if he was just a baron, fully demonstrated that he had extraordinary abilities.
In addition, he and Chris are kind to him, so he should be more conscientious at work, right?
"As for the salary, it will definitely be higher than your original income." To be honest, he planned to put Horace in the Wincher family's upcoming restaurant.
In "Leaves Publishing House", I was dealing with Viscount Modric. After all, that guy looked unreliable. If Horace was watching at the scene, he and Chris would be able to worry less.
No way, cheap and easy-to-use magicians are not that easy to find. Horace was overjoyed to hear the terms he offered.
"Really? That's great!" He struggled to get up to give luggage to several people. Wayne quickly stopped him: "You need to settle down for a while first. When you are ready, come to Duke Winche Come find me!" After saying that, Wayne looked at Lucy again and teased: "It's okay to bring your family members with you, right?" Once this matter was settled, it was considered a major matter.
In addition, several people did not miss this opportunity and learned in detail from Horace about the situation he encountered when his magic awakened.
Tasia took out a pen and paper and wrote down the information in great detail. By the time we said goodbye, it was already past two in the afternoon.
There is no doubt that Chris's energy tank has been exhausted, and her whole body is exhausted. However, she neither said she was hungry nor said she wanted to eat.
Seeing her leaning against the car window, Wayne shook his head.
"Let's go eat mutton," he said. Chrissy instantly showed an expression of extreme joy.
"This is what you said you were going to eat. Didn't I want to waste time?" She declared righteously, as if she had finally won a confrontation.
"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I was wasting time -" Wayne trailed off weakly.
The apology was completely insincere. As a result, the little conflicts were quickly forgotten by them, and the three of them happily walked into one of the most famous local mutton restaurants and ate happily.
Is there any problem that a delicious meal can't solve? If so, eat two meals. (Search on Baidu on mobile phone for [My Sister is the Villainous Daughter + New Book] Click to read on mobile phone to turn pages, eye protection. Power saving. Data saving function)
