'This is justice that cannot be ignored.'
It's disgusting.
But he suppressed his emotions and politely removed his hat.
He bent slightly and bowed to Gwen.
His voice was soft, but it carried a sincere apology:
"I'm very sorry, I was rude just now."
"I am willing to cooperate with the examination."
The other nobles all breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this; thankfully, Mr. Lipoulter was easy to talk to.
Hearing this, the other nobles breathed a sigh of relief, as they were all aware of the delicate relationship between the Clavenna and Raiser families.
Fortunately, Mr. Lipoulter, being a businessman, was relatively reasonable and easy to talk to.
Gwen then waved her hand gently, and a group of silver-armored knights quickly surrounded her.
Each of them held a crystal-clear gem in their hand, aiming it at Riboot's body.
Beams of pale light shot out from the center of the gem, illuminating Riboot's body.
A beam of light surrounded him, sweeping over him meticulously from head to toe.
The knights stared intently at the gems in their hands, checking for any unusual reactions.
Fortunately, no signs of metal weapons or magical items were found on Riboot.
The knights put away the jewels, placed their arms across their chests, gave Lipoulter a knightly salute, and then politely said:
"Everything is normal, sir. Please feel free to proceed."
They then dispersed and continued using the gems they had just collected to inspect the other arriving nobles.
Lipoulter put his top hat back on, looked up at Victor, and smiled as he said:
"It seems you must be Mr. Victor Clavner."
"It's our first meeting. I must apologize on behalf of my two unruly sons."
He then turned to Gwen, his eyes sparkling with a sincere smile:
"You two are a perfect match. If you ever have a wedding, please let me know so I can attend."
After saying this, he nodded gracefully to Viktor and continued:
"I have been looking forward to meeting you to clear up the misunderstanding between us."
"But today may not be the best time. There are many guests waiting. Please excuse me."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lipoulter turned and walked towards the magnificent banquet hall.
The surrounding nobles followed suit, flocking into the banquet hall.
The other nobles couldn't help but feel their hearts race as they passed by Victor.
Although reluctant, they still managed to force a smile and politely nod to Viktor.
Until everyone around them had completely left and no one was paying attention to them anymore.
Victor turned around and looked at Gwen.
Gwen was still staring at Ripoult's departing figure, showing no intention of looking away.
What did you discover?
Gwen watched intently as Riboot and the group of nobles chatted away, and slowly began to speak:
"This person has a very fake feeling about him."
Truth and falsehood, reality and illusion.
What is said may not even be true to the other party themselves.
Victor turned his head and looked at Riboot walking away, saying calmly:
"That's what businessmen are like."
A silver tongue can make it impossible to know which of their words are true.
"That's why I really dislike it."
When dealing with this type of person, he always chooses to keep his distance as much as possible, not giving the other party any chance.
Moreover, knowing that the other party might be that business tycoon, Victor would be even less likely to willingly fall into the other party's trap.
However, since Gwen could see that there was something wrong with the other party, it means that Viktor's guess was pretty much correct.
His identity had become transparent to Viktor.
Just then, Riboot gradually disappeared from sight.
Gwen turned around and suddenly looked at Viktor:
“Victor, I also have a question.”
"What?"
Victor looked at Gwen with some confusion.
The next second, Gwen made a surprising statement.
"So when will our wedding take place?"
"..."
Viktor stood there, opening his mouth.
Seeing Gwen's unwavering gaze, a wave of emotion washed over him.
At the same time, the crow on his shoulder stretched out a wing, covering its beak, and let out a sharp, whiny laugh.
That's why Victor said he hates these eloquent business gods the most.
Clearly, the other party had accurately grasped Gwen's psychology the first time they met her.
They easily lured her into their trap.
Seeing that Gwen was staring at him and wouldn't look away, it seemed as if she wouldn't let him leave until she got an answer.
Gwen's gaze was fixed on Viktor, as if she was determined not to let him leave until she got an answer.
Just as Viktor was trying to find an excuse to barely fool Gwen,
Suddenly, a familiar voice rang out beside him.
“Gwen, Victor doesn’t have any plans in that regard right now.”
“He has a lot of things to take care of and doesn’t have time right now, I think you understand that.”
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Gwen couldn't help but turn her head.
I saw that Leah was wearing a black dress, and the black down on the back of her neck was trembling in the breeze.
She walked gracefully over, approaching Victor step by step, and then gently placed her hand on his shoulder.
A mischievous glint in his eyes as he winked at Viktor:
"Am I right, elder brother?"
That's true.
Lia is also a businesswoman.
This is something that makes Viktor unable to dislike.
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