The latest website: "Then we might as well find an old and tacky woman." Horace took a sip of the double-sweetened coffee and gave his own advice.

However, Kuira pondered for a while, and then said decisively: "No! Horace, the king to the king, the knight to the knight, the countess, I will be responsible for distracting her."

"Besides, spoiling parties is my specialty, isn't it?" A bitter smile appeared on Kuira's face, "Just like that night a long, long time ago."

Hearing this, Jasper and Horace looked at each other and said in unison, "Okay! We have no problem."

But Jasper hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and gestured: "But there is still a question... won't she recognize you?"

Horace answered, "That makes sense!"

"I guess yes," Kuira said with a helpless expression on his face, "when this happens..."

"Aren't you going to lose your current job?" Jasper spread his hands.

"It wasn't in the plan..." Horace interrupted, but Jasper went on to emphasize: "Losing a job I think you love."

"Hey, brother, what are you thinking? With the money, what else do we need to do?" Horace wondered at his buddy's brain circuit, "Besides, he still works for his own mother-killer."

However, Jasper just looked at Kuira, not knowing how to express, "I mean, she can see that you are very talented, right? It's the countess..."

Kuira immediately understood what he meant.

"Yes, in that studio, and the recent work days, it is indeed the happiest and most enjoyable time I have felt in more than ten years.

The feeling of different styles merging, blooming, sublimating, and condensing in one's own hands is indeed very wonderful. I think it's hard for me to find another clothing design studio that suits me so well. "

"So I think of you, maybe I don't need it for the time being..." Horace interrupted Jasper before he could finish his words. "My friend, please, that's a benefit, it's money. It's wealth."

He emphasized it three times in a row, but Jasper seemed to have a different opinion on the matter.

"But dreams are priceless, especially Kuila's dream, she wants to be a fashion designer who is famous in Paris and even in the world. You don't see her eyes shining when she is doing those things. Right? This job is very important to the start of her career..."

"I just want to get back what belongs to me!" Kuira didn't want to listen to Jasper any more, she was afraid she would be shaken.

"Forget it, I don't need you to pity me, and you don't owe me anything. I will never force my friend to do something he doesn't want to do. All this is just a grudge between me and the Countess, and I don't want to live in guilt all my life. .

I waited ten years, just waiting for an opportunity like this, I want to fight, not to prove how amazing I am, or to gain any wealth status, I just want to tell those who have hurt me, what I lost, My Kuira must get it back! "

The 3D castle created by light and shadow magic was projected under her huge emotional fluctuations, and it seemed that she was hit by a missile that fell from the sky, turning into a splendid spark and vanishing in an instant.

The whole room became silent, and Horace looked at Jasper and pointed to her secretly, "She is the boss, she has the final say."

After venting the grievances in his heart, Kuira also adjusted his emotions in time to calm himself down.

"You're right, she'll recognize me. So I can't go to the party, but I know there's someone who can."

Horace and Jasper seemed to have guessed who she was talking about, and they were silent for a while, not daring to say a word.

Only Clark knew that after listening to it for so long, now he was fully aware of the other party's thoughts and plans. At this point, if you don't show any sincerity, the name of this "witch" is probably not for nothing.

So he stepped forward and said bluntly, "It's just to steal a necklace back. It's really difficult for this kind of thing to come forward as Mr. Nicole Lemay."

As soon as these words came out, even Hermione was trying to reject the other party, and the atmosphere in the whole room suddenly became colder and depressing.

"So what?" Kuira clenched the wand in his hand, threatening beyond words, "I'm not a place where you can come and leave when you want."

Even her two attendants stared at Clark and them with a very bad look.

"Don't worry, don't worry." Clark waved his hand to reassure them.

"Although Mr. Nick Lemay can't come, because of certain things, he specially entrusted me to help him pay back this favor. For me, the simpler the better, the better and better. I don’t know, and I don’t want to worry about it at all, as long as you confirm that this matter is over and that Mr. Nick Lemay’s favor is over, that’s fine.”

With these words, the expressions on Kuira and the others softened slightly.

Then Clark said: "According to your plan, I will help you make up for what you lack now."

"First and foremost, it should be how to enter that castle without raising suspicion, right?"

Seeing Kuira nodded, a smile appeared on Clark's face, "This is easy. The two of them can disguise themselves as employees of a cleaning company and enter the castle in the name of plumbing maintenance."

"We've thought of this method for a long time, and we still need you to tell me." Jasper's expression was a little disdainful, and for some reason, he was particularly heartbroken when he looked at this little kid who was talking in front of Kuira. uncomfortable.

"But what if I say, is that an employee of a regular, licensed cleaning company in Paris?"

"how is this possible!"

Clark reached out his hand to stop his doubts, UU reading www.uukanshu.com "Don't worry, I said yes, and tomorrow, someone will send over your ID and tools and clothing."

"As for Ms. Kuila? Although I know you must have your own way to get in, if you don't mind, save your energy a little that day and do it with us."

Clark's words surprised Hermione, they hadn't decided to go to this black and white ball before.

The expression on Kuira's face changed from cloudy to sunny, with a bright smile on her face, "I'm so thankful to have such a cute little handsome guy to accompany me. How could I be unwilling to do such a good thing."

Looking at the other party's moody performance and listening to Hermione's "vix spirit" evaluation, Clark's evaluation of her rose slightly.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Kuira Deville. Don't make a mistake in the invitation letter."