At this moment, a tall figure like a lion enveloped Doreen's petite figure:

"My dear little princess, what are you thinking about?"

Doreen looked up, and after seeing that it was her father, she hesitated for a moment, then mustered up the courage to say:

"Dad! When are we going to see Uncle Horst?"

The Duke of Milan was somewhat surprised to hear his daughter's timid words.

"You missed Uncle Horst?"

Doreen nodded heavily. Uncle Hoster was in Haidaram, and Eros was also in Haidaram.

After meeting Uncle Horst, he can go to see Eros.

When the Duke of Milan saw his daughter nod, he smiled and said:

"Okay then. I'll take you to Haidaram for a few days later."

Hearing her father's agreement, Doreen breathed a sigh of relief. Then she secretly glanced at her father and said cautiously:

"Dad! Can I stay at Uncle Horst's?"

The Grand Duke of Milan's eyes widened. He couldn't leave Intiles for a long time due to his job, and his daughter must know this.

In other words, the subtext of his daughter's words was that she wanted to stay in the Horst family and not go back to Intiles with him.

No, why should he?

The Duke of Milan's face immediately darkened, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Did that kid Horst write in the letter and ask you to go over to his place?"

"Don't believe him. Haidaram is not fun at all. It's not as interesting as Intiles."

Doreen showed a trace of disappointment on her face, and said timidly:

"Can't we stay at Uncle Horst's?"

How could she let her precious daughter stay in Horst's house for a long time?

Selina was so cute when she was a child, but now that she has grown up, Horst has made her behave like a wild boar.

If his precious daughter were left with Hoster, God knows whether she would be influenced by them.

Thinking that her precious daughter might become like her niece under Horst's influence in the future, she felt very proud.

No! No! No!

The scene was so horrific that he couldn't imagine it.

But after seeing the disappointment on his precious daughter's face.

The Duke of Milan could not say no, so he could only force out a smile and agreed with difficulty:

"sure!"

As he said this, the Grand Duke of Milan clenched his fists tightly behind his back.

Okay, okay, I think Horst hasn’t been hit by his big brother’s fist for a long time.

He actually dared to seduce his own precious daughter.

If he doesn't beat Horst so badly that he can't get out of bed for three days when he goes to Haidaram this time, he will take Horst's last name.

Seeing that her father agreed, Duolin showed a hint of surprise on her face, and asked in a somewhat cheerful tone:

"Dad! When are we leaving?"

After seeing the surprise on his daughter's face, the Duke of Milan felt even more bitter.

He was so happy to hear that I agreed. It seemed that he was bewitched by that kid Horst.

Very good! Very good! The anger is getting worse.

After taking a deep breath and suppressing his inner irritability, the Grand Duke of Milan said softly:

"I'll take you there at the beginning of next month!"

Doreen nodded her head heavily and said in a sweet voice:

“Thank you, Dad!”