Chapter 235: British Yandere Rose

Irene Campbell, the most beloved granddaughter of the Duke of Argyll and the Duke of Cambridge, is the only daughter of a double duke heir in the entire British aristocracy.

Except for the royal family, in a sense.

She can even be said to be the most powerful female aristocrat in the whole of Britain.

Because her father, as the only heir to the dual dukedom, currently has only her as a descendant.

Simply put, she has no brothers or sisters.

Her father had only one daughter, her.

And her father was also an only child.

Such a woman may become the only female duke in the UK in the future, or even hold two dukedoms.

Naturally, she has been raised in honey and pampered by everyone since she was a child.

Even Her Majesty the Queen in Buckingham Palace was polite to her, like her own daughter.

If this had happened in the past, when the nobles were invincible and reigned supreme.

In the whole of Britain, among women, probably only the Queen is more precious than her.

The status of the princesses is not necessarily as high as hers.

At a time when the influence and power of the nobles are no longer as great as before.

She no longer had the brilliant future she once had, but she was still one of the most distinguished women in all of England.

Milo actually already knew this information last night.

Even though he scolded Irene for being crazy last night, she was able to call him.

Even if Milo himself doesn't care.

His subordinates Kenny will also follow the clues to avoid any danger to the boss.

Most of Irene's information in this country is public.

You can find it with a little search.

Intelligence data shows that Irene's grandfather, His Excellency the Duke of Argyle and Cambridge, holds a high position in the existing British aristocracy system.

He is also a director of Standard Chartered Bank and holds approximately 2%-5% of the shares of British banks such as Lloyds Banking Group and Barclays Bank.

He is a leader of the British Aristocratic Alliance who holds a strong position in British finance and can directly influence Buckingham Palace and Downing Street.

As for why she had gotten into trouble with him, Milo really had no idea.

I don’t know whether it was the intention of the double duke, or the heir to the double duke, or whether some other powerful British figure used Irene to find me.

Or maybe it was Irene herself.

In a cafe in central London.

Milo looked at Baroness Lorne opposite him. Today she was wearing a tan plaid stand-up collar trench coat.

This dress looks simple, but it was designed by J.over, the famous designer for the British Windsor family. It is a trench coat that perfectly enhances a woman's figure.

The low-key and dignified retro trench coat combines a variety of British elements, including exquisite lace, shining buttons, noble ruffles, varied bows and elegant pleated leg-of-mutton sleeves, which perfectly highlight the gorgeous and elegant Victorian spirit, all of which reflect the designer's ingenuity.

Ordinary people cannot see the specialness of this kind of clothes until they have experienced a lot of upper-class experiences.

Only then can we see this kind of low-key luxury, a kind of gorgeous style of the ancient nobles' groaning without reason. What we want is a style that looks low-key but is actually complicated.

"Hello, Baroness Lorne." Looking at this British lady, Milo said politely but bluntly.

"Now it's time to tell me about your situation. Why are you so persistent in looking for me? Is it your grandfather who wants to see me, or is there someone else who wants to see me?"

As he spoke, he looked at Irene.

Erin Kembel looks a bit like Emma Watson.

But it is rounder, has a more noble and inviolable temperament, and is a little more beautiful.

Irene's appearance is softer, with a high nose bridge, deep eye sockets, and delicate skin. She is a great beauty in the eyes of Westerners, and in the eyes of Orientals, she is also absolutely beautiful.

She is considered the perfect version of Emma Watson, with outward appearances matching her aristocratic background.

Facing Milo's gaze, Irene gently stroked her hair, showing her most beautiful side gracefully, without being affected by Milo's gaze at all.

She pursed her lips and thought seriously: "It's a long story, are you willing to listen?"

Milo smiled and indicated that he was all ears.

"When I was young, I loved chasing stars. It should have started with Julia Roberts. I was crazy about many movie stars. At first, it was those dazzling female stars, and later I also liked many male stars and started to pursue them madly."

"There was even a time when I was so crazy that I secretly ran away to Los Angeles by myself. And I was only 11 years old at that time!"

"If my father hadn't sent someone to use diplomatic connections to find me, I might not even know where I am in Los Angeles right now."

"That was dangerous. But I was still obsessed with those stars who performed exceptionally well in movies and had great charm."

"No matter if it's a man or a woman!"

"At that time, I felt that they were so amazing. In the movie, their every move touched the hearts of countless people, and their brilliance was as dazzling as the sun."

"This continued until my eighteenth birthday."

"My grandfather invited the most famous stars in Europe at the time, as well as a large number of the most popular stars in Hollywood."

"My grandfather showed me how these stars kowtowed before the capitalists and the nobility, and I stopped liking them."

"But maybe my character is really flawed."

"I always feel that I must have a goal to pursue. Otherwise, my heart is always empty and lost, like a kite without a string."

"That period was when I just started college. I was extremely confused during that time."

"Then one day, I read a novel and was fascinated by its contents. I read it over and over again and went to see the movie made by the author of the novel."

After talking for a long time, she couldn't help but pause when she said this.

Then a strange smile appeared on his face.

She looked at Milo, and the more she looked, the brighter her eyes became.

"I think I've said this before. I think I have a disease. This disease makes me always pursue something. In the past, it was those dazzling and charismatic stars."

"Later, these stars were no longer worth pursuing. From then on, I felt that my life was empty."

"At that time, I found a new target, and I started to check."

"It would be fine if I didn't investigate. Once I did, I would be ruined again."

"I started collecting your information and slowly got to know you."

Irene looked at Milo with a light in her eyes, the kind of obsessed and crazy look.

"Rise among the mills and soar above the courts of nobles."

"You have noble bloodline and powerful abilities! Your appearance is a miracle."

Milo remained indifferent when he heard others investigating or even praising him.

His story of making a fortune is not complicated.

Anyone with just a little bit of energy.

If anyone wants to investigate, they can find out the truth, and the source is clean and can withstand investigation.

But what does it mean that people always need a goal to pursue so that their lives will not be confused? Milo figured it out.

This is a person who has too much free time because he is too rich.

A noble lady who has suffered from mental illness since childhood and is a bit yandere.

Was he wrong? The Duke of Cambridge had no intentions towards him.

But it is his granddaughter, the Baroness Lorne in front of him, who really has intentions towards him?

Because Irene's performance, eyes and expression in front of me should not be fake.

If it's false, then she can definitely run for the Hollywood Oscar for Best Actress.

But if her crazy and infatuated look is real, she really likes me that much.

There is no reason for the Duke of Cambridge/Duke of Argyll to give his granddaughter away for free!

Milo was a little confused.

But this did not prevent him from continuing to fight with Irene. He said:

"Um, in other words, you are my fan? Well, that's what I mean, right?"

"fan?"

Irene nodded and shook her head, and continued softly: "That's what it means. But it's not entirely true."

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Milo nodded.

"Okay. Well, my dear little fan. You have finally met me today. By the way, your grandfather and father..."

In the end, Milo resorted to all kinds of probing words.

He even used some of his privileges as Irene's "idol".

Through the conversation, he came to a conclusion that had many prerequisites and was slightly speechless.

That is, if Irene is not a natural actor and her performance is not an act.

The result, then, is that this meeting between her and herself may really have nothing to do with what His Excellency the Duke of Cambridge intended.

I hate yanderes! He couldn't help but think like this.

Fortunately, this seemingly yandere English rose is impeccable in both appearance and figure.

Otherwise, Milo felt that he would be a piece of shit if he said one more word to her.

It’s just that Milo has seen a lot of conspiracies and intrigues in his daily life.

So after making such a judgment, he still suspected whether this group of British nobles were planning something.

Otherwise, he really couldn't understand why the third-generation heir of such a noble double duke family would behave like this.

He felt that maybe what Irene was doing was real.

But is His Excellency the Duke's purpose really that simple?

Here, he felt that a question mark should be put.

After some thought, Milo decided to take the initiative.

No matter whether His Excellency the Duke has any conspiracy, just play it straight.

I am not without support here in London.

He looked at Baroness Irene Campbell, drank a sip of ice water, and repeated what he had just said:

"According to what you said, we should be in the relationship of idol and fan?"

Irene actually thought about it seriously for a moment before she said seriously, "You can indeed understand it that way."

It doesn't matter what kind of relationship it is. What matters is that she knows Milo from her past experiences and likes him, which is the most important thing.

Her personality is a dependent personality in psychology.

It's just that some changes have occurred, which makes it very special and even more exaggerated than the dependent personality.

If we have to describe it more strictly, her personality might be called a "vine-type" personality.

People with this kind of personality, like vines, need towering trees to climb and rely on.

Milo played hard to get and said, "Wouldn't it be better for celebrities to keep a proper distance from their fans?"

"I'm not just an ordinary fan. I want to get what I like."

Irene's eyes were full of possessiveness, she really liked being pursued by others, and the process of getting them was best if it was as difficult as possible, and she enjoyed the pleasure that the process brought her.

Her words left Milo speechless.

This reminded Milo of this sentence:

"High-end prey,

Often they appear as hunters."

All right.

This is brought to your door.

Milo decided to take action.

The main thing was that he could feel that there was indeed no danger.

He suddenly stood up and looked down at her. He stroked her neck with his index finger, raised her delicate chin, and put on a smirk that could easily drive women crazy: "Are you ready, Irene?"

Irene didn't react for a moment. She didn't expect Milo to be so proactive, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Then a touch of bright red quickly spread across his fair face like water waves.

In just a few seconds, her beautiful and flawless face turned completely pink and red, a bright red.

She said timidly, "What do you want to do?"

“Hahaha~”

Milo decided to take action. He walked over, took Irene's arm, and put his arm around her slender waist. He could easily feel the waistline through her clothes.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I always feel that her skin is smoother and feels better.

"I heard that the bars in London are unique. How about we go find one and have a drink to build some friendship?"

Milo's tone brooked no rejection, and he held her tightly against himself.

Irene gasped and suddenly lost her mind.

Her vine-type personality kicked in, and she was at a loss as to what to do when faced with the towering tree in her heart.

The two left the cafe and went to find a bar.

As I walked out of the cafe, several burly men who looked like Irene's bodyguards came up.

Then he was stopped by Milo's bodyguard Kenny.

This confrontation made Irene stunned for a moment, and then she shouted: "Charles, what do you want to do?"

"Miss, you." The captain of the bodyguard sent by the Duke of Argyll looked at the baroness being hugged by the man, his eyes full of uncertainty.

"I'm fine. I'm going to the bar to drink with my friends. Don't get in our way!" Irene said.

"Okay. But please allow us to follow you because this is our job," said Charles.

Irene didn't speak immediately, but looked at Milo as if asking a question.

Milo nodded slightly, and she responded, "Okay, you can follow us. But don't get in the way!"

Before the towering tree in her heart, she was indeed in a vine-type state.

But when facing other people.

The descendants of the top British aristocracy from the double duke family are completely unreasonable rich kids! (End of this chapter)