The darkness and distortion hidden beneath the surface of civilized society, the eerie whispers that only rise in the dead of night!
The day the sea fog rolled in, the world turned into a lon...
That's why she looks so much like Queen Isabella.
As for why the maid in front of him did not have the symbolic blue hair of the Augustine family.
Needless to say, there are a lot of ways to change hair color in the mysterious world. It's so easy.
From this point of view, there is a high possibility that the young boy is a member of the royal family.
After coming to Haidaram, he did not want to reveal his identity, so he used a false identity and advertised himself as a distant relative of the Milan family.
Since they are royal family, Horst will naturally help cover it up.
This explains why, although he is a collateral branch, Horst was able to bring him personally to the banquet.
Great, she's starting to understand it all.
Lina's lips curled up slightly. Young people are still too young after all.
Even though you hid it well, it's still not good enough for me.
Come to think of it, she has yet to taste the royal blood.
Thinking of this, Lina licked her lips, and a hint of pink flashed in her eyes.
Little guy, you can't escape from your sister's grasp.
Seeing the maid in the living room walking towards the front door, Lina chuckled softly and slowly backed away, disappearing into the darkness.
Although this time's spying did not reveal the person who came from the spiritual world, the true identity of the young man was discovered, so it was not a wasted trip.
After returning to her bedroom, looking at her husband sleeping like a dead pig on the bed, Lina sat directly on her husband's chest and pushed him.
Robert opened his eyes drowsily and looked at his wife who was sitting on his chest and ready to move.
Robert's face suddenly turned sad: "It's really gone, it's of no use at all!"
Lina frowned and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone: “Only a few times tonight?”
Robert said tremblingly, "Nine times."
Hearing this, Lina frowned even tighter, and her tone became even more dissatisfied:
"I remember that you had more fun with Viscount Luke's wife last time than this time, right? Am I not as good as her?"
Robert said weakly, "I nurtured it for two days that time."
"I don't care. Hurry up and get up. At worst, I can buy you some tonic tomorrow."
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