"Yes, because I paid for it."
As if suddenly realizing something, Fagar reached out and touched Eileen's hair, saying softly, "Why are you thinking about such things?"
Unexpectedly, Eileen became enraged, grabbed Faga's large hand and lightly bit it, saying haughtily, "Hmph, I wasn't thinking anything of it. Who else but me would want a boring, perverted vampire..."
Fagar turned his head and glanced over, but could only see the back of her neck, which was covered by Elaine's hair, and her ears were flushed a lovely pink.
"...Oh!"
Fagga's lips curled slightly, his pleasant mood driving his gaze toward the window, where even the hateful sunlight seemed to soften.
Soon, Fagar finally arrived at his destination and slowly parked in front of the gate.
Before Fagar could even stick his head out of the window, a burly guard trotted over, dressed in a standard uniform with a gun tucked into his waistband and back, wearing boots and a helmet—he was armed to the teeth.
"Hello!"
The doorman jogged to Fagga's window, saluted him, and then calmly asked, "Are you Mr. Fagga and Miss Ellen from Victoria Housekeeping?"
"yes."
Fagha replied.
"Very good—open the gate and let them through!"
Having received a clear answer from Fagga, the gatekeeper suddenly looked down and growled into the walkie-talkie on his chest.
The doorman immediately took a step back and saluted Fagga again: "A warm welcome to Victoria members Fagga and Elaine for visiting Executive Officer Halls' private residence!"
The gate slowly opened, and as the clutch of the Fabryer was slightly released, the steel beast, which had just been quiet for a short while, roared again and slowly stepped into the gate.
Upon entering, Fagga and Ellen saw a building that was completely different from the dilapidated style of the outer ring, and even far surpassed the villas in many parts of the city. It was comparable to the most expensive Lido, which cost 100 million yuan per square meter.
Maybe... labor is cheaper on the outer ring road.
Shortly after, Fagar found a parking space, parked his car, and then took out his phone to call Lina:
"Hey, Lina, I've arrived."
Yes, I see it. Look up.
Fagga looked up at the sound and immediately saw Lina waving from the balcony on the second floor of the building in front of him.
I saw you too, I'll be right up.
Fagar replied with a single sentence, then turned his head and said, "Ellen."
"I'm here. I'm not some lost kitten."
Faga's meticulous attention to detail slightly displeased Ellen, who went to Faga's side and squeezed his palm.
Faga didn't take it to heart, grabbed Ellen's hand in return, and walked forward.
[Lina, by the way, I just called an ambulance. Has the squad leader and the others been picked up yet?]
[You called the ambulance? Oh, I see. Humph! I'll get angry if you're so worried about my cooking!]
Oh, sorry.
Faga was somewhat taken aback and asked in surprise, "So, the class monitor and the others didn't have food poisoning?"
That's impossible! They've already gone through that!
Suddenly, there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then a long time later, a voice came through:
No...no, my cooking skills have improved very quickly...
Actually, it was the black and white dolls that healed those two people.
【Lord Lekan! 】
Suddenly, Lykan's voice came through the phone again, and unsurprisingly, Lina went crazy.
It's hard to tell whether this humble and gentle lady is angry or just being coquettish.
Seeing this, Lykan coughed twice, hung up the phone and handed it back to Lina, whispering a reminder: "Be mindful of your image in front of the children."
Upon hearing this, Lina was stunned for a moment before she reacted and glanced at the stairwell entrance, where she saw the figures of Fagga and Ellen gradually becoming clearer in the distance.
Lina quickly composed herself, regaining her usual gentle demeanor. When Fagga and Ellen approached, she spoke first, seizing the initiative to begin the conversation:
"You've finally arrived. I'll take you to see someone."
Faga and Ellen exchanged glances, then asked in unison, "Who?"
"It's me, long time no see, my friend who once protected me."
The next moment, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice rang out from behind.
...
[Note 1. Stirring and shaking: Bernice has two flamethrowers, one called "stirring" and the other called "shaking."]
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