"Wha...what?!"
Camilla's expression instantly froze as she looked at the aqua blue crystal in Mag's hand. It was indeed a photographic stone. This guy was so shameless! Have you recorded everything that happened that day in this recording stone? ! !
Thinking of the shameful appearance that day when I was tied up and unable to control my voice under his whip...
The most disgusting thing is that in the end, a woman who didn't know where she came from knocked the chair off and hung it on the wall!
If such content were spread, the reputation of Countess Bathory would be completely ruined. How could any beautiful girl be passionately devoted to her in the future?
If Miss Gloria knew that she might be a Twitch, that would be even worse!
"No! Such a thing must not happen!" Camilla's eyes turned cold, and she looked at Mag's neck with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
"There is more than one picture stone. One of them I left with a friend. If I die, he will take the picture stone out for auction. I think it should be sold for a good price." Mag looked at it. Camilla grinned: "Yes, Countess."
Camilla forcibly resisted the urge to drain Mag's blood. She didn't expect that this serious-looking guy could be so cunning!
"Human beings are indeed the most despicable and shameless!" Camilla said coldly.
"I just want peace. If the countess doesn't use the crazy methods of following, sapling, and kidnapping, I can guarantee that no third person will know about the Picture Stone." Mag spread his hands and looked like a human being. A harmless smile.
"You...you..." Camilla was so angry that she was trembling all over, but she couldn't get angry.
His majestic Countess Bathory could not accept that she was being teased and threatened like this by a human chef.
Mag looked at the pair of breasts swaying with their master in front of her, and blinked, the sun was still a little dazzling.
"Mr. McGonagall, Countess Bathory... what are you doing?"
At this moment, a surprised voice sounded from behind the two of them.
Gloria, who had just gotten off the carriage, looked at the scene in front of the restaurant and covered her mouth with her hand.
Mag was lying on the recliner, while Camilla stepped forward, almost completely pressing him under her. The distance between their faces was no more than ten centimeters.
Such a charming scene happened in broad daylight, which gave her a huge shock.
Camilla's expression froze again. Although she didn't look back, she could already tell that it was Gloria's voice.
Looking down, a blush suddenly appeared on his pale face.
Unexpectedly, he was so excited that he would be in such a shameful position with Mag.
What was even more unexpected was that Miss Gloria appeared at this time!
Looking at the photo stone in Mag's hand, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes. If he handed the photo stone to Miss Gloria, she would be sentenced to death.
"Countess, if you really want to be a waiter in the restaurant, you don't have to be like this. As long as your ability passes the test, I will welcome you to the restaurant." Mag changed his tone and said seriously.
Camilla: "???"
"When did I say I wanted to be a waiter? And did I resort to seduction in order to become a waiter? This shameless person!!!" Camilla's eyes gradually widened, and she wanted to scratch Mag's face with her sharp nails. Chest, then carve out his heart and eat it one bite at a time.
"I have changed my mind. I want to get all the image stones back, so agree to my conditions." Mag's voice suddenly dropped, and he looked at Camilla and said with a smile.
"Asshole! You let me be a waiter!" Camilla felt like she was about to burst into anger, but when she thought that her shameful appearance might be made public, she could only grit her teeth and stood up from Mag's body. He stood up and glanced at Mag with some arrogance, "It's your honor for me to come to your restaurant. You should bow your head to welcome me."
"So you just applied for a job?" Gloria was stunned listening to the conversation between the two.
Mag ignored Camilla's pretending to be a queen, turned to look at Gloria, and said with some surprise: "Miss Gloria, why are you here?"
Camilla also seemed to have just discovered Gloria. She gently tugged on her clothes, looked at her with a charming smile, and said softly: "Dear Miss Gloria, long time no see, But it’s still fine.”
"Hello, Countess." Gloria bowed slightly and saluted, but there was a hint of wariness in her eyes when looking at Camilla. Yesterday, her grandfather called her alone and asked her to keep some distance and vigilance from the Countess. , the strange things that happened around her before may have been caused by her.
Looking at Mag, his eyes were a little more joyful. He smiled, took two steps forward, and said, "I have something I want Mr. Mag to talk about, so I came here abruptly."
"Oh, it doesn't matter. I have nothing to do now anyway." Mag sat up from the recliner, glanced at Camilla again and said with a smile: "Countess, do you mind?"
Gloria's difference in attitude has already made Camilla a little sad. Mag's appearance of wanting to dump the bad guy on her made her even more unhappy, but she still had to show a smile, slightly He shook his head and said, "If Miss Gloria has anything to talk about, let's talk about it. Of course I won't mind."
"Then please stay away." Mag raised his hand and pointed to the side, also smiling.
"I..." Camilla gritted her teeth, and when she saw Gloria turning her head, she reluctantly put on a smile, "Okay, you guys talk first."
After speaking, he twisted his graceful waist and walked to the side, leaving the space to Mag and Gloria.
"Sooner or later, I will drain this guy's blood!" Camilla clenched her fists and thought to herself, after all these years, she has never been as aggrieved as she is today!
"Miss Gloria, sit here." Mag stood up and walked to the seat next to Gloria. He pulled out the chair. After she sat down, he sat down opposite her and said with a smile: "I wonder if you have something to tell me?"
"Now Dailan is on the right track, and the profits for the past two months have been calculated. One-tenth of them is your dividend. I have exchanged it for Buffett Bank's silver notes and brought them to you. The total is 530,000 copper coins. ." Gloria took out two money notes from her small bag, put them on the table, and said with a smile: "I promised to give one-tenth of Dailan's profits to the foundation established by Miss Luna. , to help the children, but I am not very familiar with Miss Luna, so I wonder if Mr. McGonagall can help transfer this money to her."
"The weather is cold in winter. Dailan has prepared a batch of winter clothes for the children and hopes that Miss Luna can help distribute them."
