Chapter 391

At this moment, Wen Xin, one of the owners of the Egret Villa, was leisurely having afternoon tea in the garden with her old-fashioned boyfriend.

Squeezing out Vampire A... well, Vampire A is still searching for all sorts of rare little toys across the continent, striving to win a smile from the Grand Duke.

Vampire B remained on the vampire side, awaiting orders.

Therefore, Vampire A was honored to oust his two older brothers and be promoted to the position of head butler.

A vampire?

If they were to appoint him as steward, the four brothers would probably be kicked out by the Grand Duke.

"Your Excellency, Your Majesty, Xie Miao has arrived with his men."

The head steward, Vampire C, strode over to report.

Now, he's nothing like the man who used to find fault with Wen Xin in his heart. He's devoted himself to serving the evil concubine... no, I mean, the lady. He's a professional!

Sigh, who told him to get promoted and receive a raise if it all came from his wife?

Moreover, the lady was quite generous with the reward, and the vampire, who was very proud, finally gave in!

Of course, Wen Xin didn't always use the Half-Moon Blood Spirit Orb to reward the Blood Clan members.

Although Odis considered them to be expired items that could only be used as toys, they were still formed from his blood, and she couldn't bear to waste them carelessly.

Although he doesn't use the Blood Spirit Orb, Odis left behind many things from ancient times, such as weapons. To him, they are just junk piled up in the warehouse, but to other vampires, they are all sacred objects.

The vampire lord had long ago handed over all his family fortune to his girlfriend, letting her do whatever she wanted with it.

And so, all the discarded items he didn't want were used by Wen Xin to do favors.

A certain witch, with the demeanor of a cold and aloof lady, encouraged the vampires to work hard and brainwashed them: "The Grand Duke thinks highly of them. He has even bestowed upon them the divine objects he created. Family members, keep it up and do a good job!"

Xie Miao and the vampires A, B, C, and D were so moved that they burst into tears and expressed their deepest loyalty.

They will certainly go through fire and water for the Grand Duke and the Lady, and live up to their expectations!

The lady nodded with great satisfaction.

As for the truth?

It doesn't matter anymore!

Look, the vampires, kept in the dark, are so happy and joyful, so why shatter their beautiful dream?

How cruel!

Xiao Jin: "..."

The owner is becoming increasingly inhuman!

Her conscience... Oh, does Master even have a conscience?

Upon hearing the name "Andre," even the usually indifferent vampire duke opened his eyes, his cold gaze sending chills down the spine of the vampire C.

Vampire C: "..."

No, Your Excellency, what do you think of me?

It's not me, this poor little thing, who's after the lady!

"Bring it over."

As soon as Wen Xin spoke, the pressure on Vampire C decreased dramatically. He quickly responded and ran away, leaving the blame to Xie Miao.

Xie Miao was greeted with the Grand Duke's icy and imposing manner as soon as he entered. He was like, "???"

How could an ancestor like Daniel treat his descendants so cruelly?

Fortunately, the Grand Duke only gave him a cold glance and did nothing.

Moreover, with his wife here, Xie Miao felt confident.

As long as they are loyal to the lady and don't anger her, that's the best get-out-of-jail-free card from the Grand Duke.

Xie Miao abandoned all his nonchalant attitude, threw down what he was holding—no, Andrei—and reported solemnly, "Madam, I have successfully completed my mission; the man has been captured."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Wen Xin nodded to Xie Miao.

Xie Miao's beard twitched. "It is my honor to serve you, Madam."

Wen Xin looked at the real villain in front of her, her red lips twitching slightly. Who would have thought he was such a flamboyant person before?

Suddenly, the large hand around her waist tightened, and Wen Xin, just like Xie Miao, flinched, looked away, and turned to look at her brooding, old-fashioned grandfather. She leaned back softly and nestled into his arms.

The vampire lord looked down at the little girl who was smiling sweetly at him, and hugged her tighter to assert his dominance.

Xie Miao: "..."

Your Excellency, you needn't be so insistent. I don't even dare to look at your wife's face these days.

He still wants to live! Waaaaah!

When Odis hugged her like that, the hatred that Wen Xin had felt upon seeing Andrei vanished without a trace.

After all, to her, that damn male lead was nothing more than a prisoner she could crush at will.

What right does she have to hate him?

Was she not happy enough with Odysseus?

Wen Xin glanced coldly at Andrei, who lay on the ground like a dead dog, and asked Xie Miao, "Dead?"

Xie Miao: "...No, he's still breathing."

Wen Xin said calmly, "Wake him up."

"Yes, madam."

Xie Miao stepped on it, and instantly a pig-like scream echoed through the garden.

Wen Xin: "..."

He literally stomped on the unconscious person until they woke up, no wonder he's a villain!

Xie Miao humbly replied: "I serve my wife."

Andrei has lost his cultivation and suffered a lot in the prison of the Holy See. With Xie Miao tormenting him like this, he has lost half his life.

He was covered in blood, sweating profusely, and his face was contorted in pain, which delighted Wen Xinlong.

The male protagonist is suffering, and she's happy.

Xie Miao kicked him, "If you're awake, stop pretending to be dead and kneel properly!"

Andrei glared at Xie Miao with venomous hatred, his eyes filled with a desire to skin him alive and tear him apart.

The villain grinned, his smile both grotesque and perverse, and said, "Good day, Lord Andrei."

Andrei: "..." Oh my god!

"Andrei".

The clear, familiar female voice made Andrei, who was glaring at Xie Miao, suddenly stiffen.

Only then did he realize that Xie Miao had led him to a garden full of blooming flowers, artificial hills, and flowing water.

What nearly made Andrei's heart explode was...

He stiffened his neck and slowly turned his head, his eyes reflecting the figure that haunted his dreams.

"Saint, Saintess".

It really is her!

Wen Xin looked down at him condescendingly, her clear almond-shaped eyes as cold as a frozen lake, chilling him to the bone.

Even though she didn't love him, she still considered him her closest person. The aloof and noble woman on the outside always smiled gently at him in private, indulging and caring for him...