In the lounge behind the Yingque store, the light yellow lights reflect the surrounding self-lantern flower wallpaper.

There are several reclining chairs side by side, separated by a small wooden table in the middle, and the melons and fruits are placed on the top, and on the other side is a small half-circle of delicately carved wooden chairs.

Donald leaned against the door and looked at Yingying Yanyan who was walking towards him in the corridor next to him. Stephanie was surrounded by the crowd, and his popularity here seemed quite good.

"This is Mr. Donald Grant, my colleague. This is something that needs to be kept secret. Don't talk nonsense everywhere."

Passing Donald's side, Stephanie made a special introduction, and then Donald greeted the baptism of seven or eight glances.

"Good evening ladies and gentlemen, it's an honor to meet you."

Donald paused for a while, the hot gaze cast on him made him very uncomfortable, and the warm environment around him also made him feel a strange feeling from the bottom of his heart.

It's not uncomfortable, it's more like Finger's claws gently scratching his heart.

Who made the ladies in front of them more charming than each other, the perfume on their bodies almost completely covered the other smells around them, and the cool clothes made people wonder where to put their eyes.

"Yo, he's still a shy gentleman. I mean, no wonder Stephanie doesn't want to come and help us. It turns out that there is such a good person around, hum, if I have such a handsome colleague, I don't I'd love to hang out with you guys."

Women living in such a place are naturally not shy. A woman with a choppy chest next to Stephanie leaned forward and stared at Donald, her mouth tsk tsk.

"Okay, don't make trouble. I came back this time because I wanted to ask you some questions. Come in quickly. What does it look like with a group of people blocking the door."

Stephanie pulled everyone closer to the room, which was originally their rest room. They found their own positions, lay down when they should lie down, and sat down when they should sit.

"Donald, are you waiting outside or come in together?"

Stephanie stood at the door and looked at Donald, whose face was a little red, and asked with a blink of an eye.

"I won't go in. There should be a place to listen to music and rest outside, right? I'll go there to pass the time, you can just call me when the time comes."

The body really wanted to go in, but reason told Donald that not only would he not have the plot he wanted when he went in now, but he would be "tortured" by then.

After thinking about it, he still chose to stay outside. He probably couldn't get in on the topic between the ladies.

"Okay, Penny, take Donald to the theater and get him some food."

Stephanie was not surprised by Donald's choice and asked the girl beside him to take him there.

After waiting for the others to leave, he closed the door of the lounge, and what he saw when he looked back was a few pairs of intriguing eyes.

"I know what you want to ask. He's not, he's really just a colleague."

Sitting down on the chair by the door, Stephanie tied her hair back up and took out her notebook.

"Stephanie, you can't do this. Wouldn't you be tempted to put such a good man in front of you? If it were me, I would have taken him down long ago!"

They are all friends who have lived together. They naturally hope that the sister who has gone out from Xingjinwei will have a good home.

"I still won it, if it was as easy as you said, Donald is not an ordinary man... Audrey, don't think I didn't see it just now, you were behind your back when you teased him just now. I'm very nervous, right? I know this little gesture of yours."

Stephanie was very relaxed in front of her sisters, and laughed with her legs crossed. Speaking of Donald, her face became more helpless, and she continued,

"Don't look at Donald as a good talker...that's just in normal condition, when you talk to him, you'll find that even looking him in the eye takes courage things."

"Don't say it, it's true, I originally saw him standing by the door, as if he was very restrained, and wanted to lean on him and try his body, but when I wanted to step forward, my body couldn't help it. Stopped, my gut told me better not to do that... But that's the way to go, I think Mr. Grant must be a very powerful person, right? This kind of man is reliable, like he usually visits us every day. This person who runs, blows all the hype, but there are actually a few capable people."

Audrey, who was leaning on the reclining chair, picked up a grape and put it in her mouth, recalling the close encounter with Donald Grant just now, and she felt the same way.

"Yo, the hype of "Blowing" is also a skill, isn't it, don't you like it?"

People who grew up in Pin Jinwei, no matter what their hearts are like, the yellow jokes on their lips are absolutely set.

"Yeah! Are you itchy? I mean looking for a husband. If there is a chance, of course I will find someone like Mr. Grant. Trust my vision, when he is determined to be nice to a woman, he will definitely be wholehearted. Giving, although his eyes were wandering when he was looking at us just now, he was just... admiring it, he and we don't seem to be from the same world."

I don't know why, but Audrey felt this way. Donald stood in front of her, but the aura on her body made her feel unreal.

"People's identities are not easy at first glance. It's strange that they are in the same world as us."

A girl next to her was trimming her nails and said something casually, but the atmosphere in the lounge suddenly fell silent.

Today's clothes are bright and beautiful, but they know in their hearts that they only have a shelf life of a few years.

People always get old.

This is actually the reason why Stephanie chose to leave here, but they tacitly did not mention it.

"Don't worry about Donald, I still have my own measure. How have you been doing recently? No trouble, although I'm not here anymore, but if someone harasses you, call me at any time. I'll definitely let the troublemakers eat. No way to go!"

Stephanie noticed the change in the atmosphere, and hurriedly brought the topic back.

"What can I do, I can still live my life as usual, but it's you who came back specially this time. I just said that I had news to ask? Come on, it's only 8 o'clock, it's still early, in two hours, we can I don't have so much time to be here with you."

Audrey is obviously the eldest sister here, most of the time she is talking to Stephanie.

"I want to ask you to help me investigate two things, about the recent kidnapping case in Wangque District and the recent case of severed fingers in Tallinn District, which has recently attracted attention..."

"The eldest lady of the Tate family? A lot of guests have talked about this recently when they came."

People always like to pay attention to some high society things, even if their lives are not much different from theirs, they are still happy to spy on them through newspapers, radio and other channels, and try to substitute themselves into their identities to control their behavior. make some kind of judgment.

Dreaming of one day being able to grow as high as them.

"Yes, the disappearance of Mathil Tate, but I don't want you to ask who kidnapped her. No one knows this question now. Even if you ask, they will at most give you some nonsense. Information, what I want you to ask is why Mathil Tate was kidnapped, the latest information about the Tate family and the case of severed fingers between this family and Tallinn... Is there any implication in the case of human beings and ghosts?"

Stephanie remembers the discussion with Donald when she came, avoiding direct inquiries, but in a side-by-side way. The Tate family may be able to cover up some key things, but they can't stop everyone's mouths. There are always some. Small details can be known inadvertently.

"Look, our Stephanie is not an ordinary person now, and she has started to deal with these big people..."

There was another good-natured laughter in the lounge.

At the end of the conversation, there was a lively chat in the lounge, while Donald outside followed the girl named Penny down the corridor.

From the inner hall to the main hall, the corridor in the middle is not spacious, nor is it open-air, but a road inside the house that can accommodate up to three or four people walking side by side.

There are tiles at the foot, and half-hollowed stone walls on both sides. After reaching a certain section, you can see the men and women sitting in the main hall outside, and the singing and dancing on the stage that have not stopped.

The songs and dances performed in such venues cannot be elegant and dignified naturally~lightnovelpub.net~ At least now Donald sees some half-dressed ladies dancing dances full of provocative hints.

"Mr. Grant, do I need to find you a playmate? Or... I can too."

Penny's height is not outstanding, but her figure is indeed unusual. Donald just lowered his head, and those snow-white eyes were a little sticky.

"That's really my honor."

It's all here. If a person sits in the corner, it will attract attention. Having a lady sitting next to you can save a lot of trouble.

The whole main hall is built like a theater...or more like some old-fashioned teahouses in the past life. There is a stage with more than a dozen tables under it.

Under the leadership of Penny, Donald found a side seat near the corridor, watched the dance on the stage, and chatted casually.

"What does Mr. Grant do to look like a rich man?"

"Um... In fact, it's just a part-time job in a government agency. There is no such thing as wealth."

Peeling an orange in his hand, he thought to himself that his job was, strictly speaking, an employee of the Alien Bureau.

It's just that the work is a bit special.

"Then you must know the Holy Maiden Society, right? One of my sisters said that it is a very powerful government agency, and it seems to be composed of many powerful ladies."

"Huh? The Holy Maiden?"

Donald has never heard of such an agency in the government.

https:

Please remember the first domain name of this book: .. Mobile version reading website: m.