Chapter 814 He is the Least Worried
Alfred looked nervous, but Fabian and the others acted as if nothing had happened.
"Xiao, this is not possible! Can we still go out?"
"Boss, you're in good shape! Why can't you go out?"
"Then explain why Tildy and Abby can still walk? That means they're not tired!"
"Bah! How can a field be plowed to death by an exhausted ox? Women are all liars in this regard. I'm the most experienced in this area. Every time they shout things like 'I can't take it anymore', 'I'm going to die', 'I can't take it anymore', etc., but in the end, the man is always too tired to get out of bed, while the woman is jumping up and down in a few minutes!"
"Fabian, that's because you're not good enough!"
"If I can't, can you?"
"Bibi!"
"I'm afraid of hitting you!"
Seeing the quarrel here, Pascal was the more kind-hearted: "Alfred, is there a body in Xiao's room?"
Alfred was stunned and shook his head: "No."
Fabian continued, "Are there any signs of a struggle in the room?"
Alfred considered it for a moment. "That depends on what you mean by 'fighting.' The bed was certainly quite a mess, but it wasn't noticeable anywhere else."
Pascal waved his hand and said, "Alfred, don't worry about Xiao... Okay, don't worry about Abby either. I know William must have given you some kind of mission when he asked you to come. They've been out for a couple, oh no, three people."
"Really?" Alfred asked doubtfully.
"Don't worry!" Fabian said, "Couples need some space... By the way, guess what they've been doing?"
Pascal spread his hands: "I don't know, but I'm sure it was Abby's idea!"
"Why?" Several people looked at Pascal together.
Pascal explained: "Although Abby seems to be quiet and reserved, she actually has a very strong personality."
Fabian shook his head after hearing this and said, "Isn't Xiao asking for trouble?"
Pascal said, "You don't understand, do you? Xiao has a special liking for strong women. Think about it, he lacked maternal love since he was a child, so strong women are easily attracted to him. I think as friends we should persuade her. The first thing he needs to decide now is whether to find a girlfriend or a mother. Damn! What are you doing!"
Before he could finish his words, he saw countless middle fingers in front of him.
Fabian's eyes widened. "Pascal, tell me who gave you the courage to say such a thing? Was it Modi?"
The audience burst into laughter. Who is Modi? In Norse mythology, he is the second son of Thor, the god of thunder, and Sif, the goddess of harvest. He is also the god of courage in Norse mythology.
Fabian continued, "Everyone here has the right to say this except you! Do you need me to tell you about your various quirks?"
Fabian was just being bullied by Pascal for a long time, and now he finally found a chance to fight back.
Pascal's eyes widened: "Hey, if you dare, try it."
Fabian spread his hands and said, "Need I tell you? Besides Alfred, who here doesn't know about your bad habits?"
"Yes, yes, Alfred is still here!" Pascal found the steps: "Alfred, don't worry, Xiao is a very casual guy. You will have to get used to him slowly. Don't worry, go back and have a good rest."
Alfred frowned and asked, “But Walter…you are Mr. Xiao’s bodyguards, so you won’t go over too?”
Walter and Kasim were looking down at the wine list. After hearing what Alfred said, he looked up and said, "Alfred, although I am the boss's bodyguard and you are the butler, we are all the boss's employees. As an old employee, I'm giving you some advice on how to get along with our boss. We should do whatever he tells us to do, and we should not do anything he doesn't arrange. Since he didn't ask us to follow him, then don't worry about him. Just do your own thing now, go to the bar for a couple of drinks to get to know the American girls, or go to a jazz performance. Oh, don't go to the casino, especially at this critical juncture!"
Alfred was stunned: "I'm the butler, how can I be away from home?"
Kasim handed Alfred a bottle of wine. "Find a girl, drink some fine wine together and spend a wonderful evening. Of course, if you prefer men, you can find one too. The wine from Château Saint-Michel won't embarrass you."
Alfred took the wine and was stunned: "I like women's."
"No one cares whether you like men or women," Fabian said. "I'm just telling you to be more casual from now on. Don't be so nervous."
Pascal was the better choice: "Xiao won't care about the private lives of you. Similarly, you should stay out of his private life! Alfred, I don't question your professionalism. You are a very good butler, but you are too strict. Of course, all butlers are like you, but when you come here, you can't let the boss adapt to you. You have to adapt to your boss. Just be casual. Why is it so difficult for you to integrate with us? It's because you have always been too strict!"
"Forget it, this matter is hard to explain. Alfred, come on and have a drink with us!" Fabian said.
Alfred wanted to refuse: "Mr. Fabian, this is not a good idea."
"What sir?" Fabian stood up and said, "Xiao said that in his country there's a saying about 'the four irons'. It's about what kind of relationship between men is particularly close? 'Carrying guns together, studying together, sharing dirty things together, and visiting prostitutes together.' Walter and the others have carried guns together, and Xiao and I have shared dirty things together, but why are we so close?"
Kasim grinned. "Because we belong to the last category. Alfred, are you too old to be with us? Or do you just not want to be with us young people?"
"How dare you say you are a young man?" Khedira asked.
Kasim pointed at Alfred: "That depends on who you're competing with!"
"Kasim!" Even Alfred, who was well-educated, couldn't stand it. "Although I'm older, in some aspects I'm really no worse than you young people!"
No matter how old you are, you are still a man, and as a man, there are some things you cannot tolerate.
Fabian stood up and said, "Then stop talking and let's go! I'm in a bad mood today and I need to vent!"
Kasin blinked after hearing this: "Want to vent? I know a good place! Come with me today!"
"Okay!" Fabian said, "Let's go."
Alfred was still a little hesitant: "Really don't worry about the boss? What can he do now?"
"What?" Fabian said with disdain, "He's a man without any creativity. I guess he's either at the beach or walking on the street right now!"
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