Chapter 8 Suspicious

I do not want to.

Dean frowned and rolled his eyes covertly.

He really fooled him into thinking he was a fool.

Dean can't say much else, but as a modern person who has watched hundreds of TV series, he still has a set of criteria for judging acting skills.

Ms. Bella, who came to visit late at night, kept talking about how much pain she was in, but the sadness in her eyes was always superficial and never gave people a sincere feeling.

And although the color of the clothes is single, in terms of style, they are very exquisite. Judging from Dean's years of training in District 6, the value is definitely not low.

It really doesn't look like something a woman would choose to wear if she wakes up in the middle of the night.

And the most important thing was that Dean was standing at the door of the room, an arm's length away from the young lady, and could smell the pungent perfume with his nose that was not too sensitive due to years of torment.

It is enough to show how strong the smell of this young lady is.

Which woman who had just lost her fiancé and was still in grief would use the amount of marinated meat to spray perfume?

If it was to respect Dean, then this respect was too biased and he couldn't accept it.

Instead of doing all the bells and whistles, it’s better to choose a suitable time to visit.

I believe that as the fiancée of a knight, this Miss Bella will not be unable to understand this matter.

So... who is this perfume sprayed on?

Dean could only guess as kindly as possible that this young lady might have body odor.

In addition, there is also the choice to sell at a reduced price in order to sell it as soon as possible. Although it seems like a pie falling from the sky, Dean's intuition tells him that there must be something wrong inside.

All kinds of anomalies, coupled with the discomfort of being disturbed in the middle of the night, are the reasons why Dean has such a bad attitude.

But after all, he didn't know the inside story, so he wouldn't expose Bella on the spot and embarrass everyone. Just being able to save this little face is considered the end of benevolence. This lady wanted to deceive him into taking advantage of him, but her idea was too beautiful.

"Excuse me."

Retracting his toes against the door, Dean smiled politely and said tactfully: "I sympathize with your experience and express my deep regret for it, but it's really too late now. I still hope to have some topics." I can keep it until tomorrow and continue.”

"...That's really... disturbing you..."

After hearing what he said, Bella didn't know what she wanted in return.

She watched helplessly as the door was closed in front of her, her expression gradually changing from grief to panic.

Before she came, she told herself that this was her last attempt. Even if she couldn't get the money, she couldn't delay it any longer. She had to leave tomorrow!

The Knights have already found some clues. If we delay it any longer, it will really be too late!

With a flash of determination in her eyes, Bella clutched her handbag tightly and turned to leave.