Chapter 770 God Will Not Allow Me to Cause Miss to Lose Her Honor 63
I wonder what Miss Agatha is doing.
I wonder if Agatha Christie ever got bored in the castle.
I wonder if those two will be so foolish as to cause trouble for Miss Agatha.
I really want to go back soon and see Miss Agatha.
These people smell bad.
Unlike Miss Agatha Christie, who could make the whole world smell sweet just by standing there from afar.
He shouldn't have compared these people to Miss Agatha Christie.
They don't deserve it at all!
The accident was very well staged.
Poor father, if he lives without thinking, or lives driven by desire, he will eventually fall into a situation where he can be manipulated by others.
Thinking about this, Colin couldn't help but drift off again.
If Miss Agatha is willing to manipulate him, he doesn't need a brain.
It can also be driven by desire.
I'd do anything to get closer to Miss Agatha Christie.
Song Jinhuan yawned widely in the castle, then turned over and continued sleeping.
The bed in this castle is quite comfortable to sleep in.
Conrad appeared in the garden at the exact moment, deliberately bumping into Lian Luna.
“Ms. Lian Luna, you are like a beautiful rose. If it were me, I would definitely give you a proper title.”
Even Luna understood the meaning behind those words. She retreated in panic, feigning ignorance, and said, "I don't understand what you mean."
Conrad: "Even Luna, from the first moment I saw you, I felt that you were different from others."
Lian Luna lowered her head shyly, "You...I am your father's woman."
Conrad: "Of course I know."
I cannot embrace you, nor can I express the feelings in my heart?
As Luna gazed at the handsome young man before her, a hint of attraction flickered in her eyes.
Blushing with embarrassment, she fled in panic.
Conrad touched his face, feeling smug and proud.
Even Luna is too easy to hook.
He immediately shared the good news with Sophie.
Sophie: "Don't rush, let's bump into each other a few more times."
Conrad: "Yes, Mother."
In the evening, Baron Hobbes returned covered in wounds.
Song Jinhuan waited for Colin in the living room.
Sophie's scolding voice could be heard from a great distance.
Song Jinhuan frowned, lifted her skirt, and hurriedly went out.
"Colin, you call yourself a knight, yet you can't even protect your own father. How will you serve the king in the future?"
"How can the Church of St. Mary trust you!"
Colin didn't care at all.
But this infuriated Song Jinhuan.
Baron Hobbes, a man of such stature, had no say in Colin’s life or death.
Why does Sophie say that?
With a tense expression, Song Jinhuan strode quickly to them.
Because of her status, everyone present had to greet her.
Song Jinhuan glanced at the boy's face and said seriously, "Colin, your face is scratched."
Everyone else turned to look at Colin's face, which was completely unharmed.
Colin instinctively reached out to touch it.
Song Jinhuan stopped him, "Don't move, lower your head."
The boy arched his back and obediently brought his face closer.
Song Jinhuan frowned and said in a low voice with dissatisfaction, "You are now the honorary squire of the Antonia family, a knight of the Nabesgen continent, and my knight."
"Don't forget who you are supposed to serve."
"Your body does not belong to you. From now on, you are not allowed to do anything dangerous without my permission."
As Song Jinhuan spoke, she wiped his cheek.
One after another.
Her cheek, which had no wounds to begin with, was rubbed red.
Colin knew he wasn't injured, but as Song Jinhuan kept reminding him, he wished he really was.
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