The villain of Transmigration is reborn

Chapter 422 My Vampire Butler (43)

With a bitter expression on his face, he turned around and wanted to sneak out without anyone noticing, but just as he raised his foot, he found that the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Quiet, walking, noise... nothing.

A man came around the corner.

Allen ordered people to retreat just now, and the little girl will still have contact with him at that time, and Allen doesn't want to reveal her strength yet.

He removed the umbrella and asked, "Are you Enoch?"

Enoch didn't expect that the person in front of him knew him, so he took a step back and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

The alley was dim, and the man was standing at a corner, his eyebrows and eyes were hidden in the dark shadows, and Enoch could only see his fingers holding the black umbrella handle.

The knuckles are pale, long and well-proportioned.

It looks like a finely crafted piece of art, except for a visibly horrific burn scar on the back of the hand that spoils the ambience.

"My name is Allen."

As he spoke, he moved the umbrella away more completely, and now Enoch saw the man's face, which was pale and handsome as expected, with bright red lips, but scarlet eyes too.

Slender and eerie.

"The group of people have been lured away by me," he held up the umbrella again, and said with his head sideways: "If you don't want to reveal your location, follow me."

With that said, he lifted his foot and left.

He is always extraordinarily indifferent when facing people other than the little girl.

Enoch couldn't trust him, but looking back at the dead end full of rubbish, he struggled in his heart and followed.

"who are you?"

Allen's speed was fast, his shoes were stepping on a dark alley lined with messy items, his back was straight, lazy and elegant as if he was attending a banquet, and he didn't even consider whether Enoch could keep up.

Enoch trotted to follow. This alley could not accommodate two people side by side. He followed behind and couldn't help asking again.

"At least tell me the purpose of your helping me?"

He was nagging and nagging at the side, but he didn't see the man's frown, and continued to be suspicious: "You know my name, so you should know who I am. To be honest, you don't look like the one sent by Eric. people."

What Allen couldn't understand was, how on earth would such a guy help the eldest lady?
With his unreliable intuition?

"It's not that I want to help you."

The intersection gradually became tidy and clean, and Alan quickened his pace. His memory was very good, and he basically remembered the intersection when he came, and no one needed to lead the way again.

Enoch also looked at both sides, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you going home?"

He could see that the man in front of him had a strong purpose in doing things, and because of this, Enoch followed up with confidence based on the impatience shown by the man.

——The target of the person in front of him is not him.

At least, the main target is not him.

Enoch guessed right, but what he didn't expect was that even if he was only accidentally involved, the things he encountered were not small.

"go home?"

The man holding the black umbrella in front of him suddenly stopped, turned his head, his slender scarlet eyes raised up like a smile but not a smile, a little dangerous, but also with a deadly and enchanting attraction.

"You seem happy, am I right?"

Although the emotion in the eyes of the man in front of him was deep and difficult to distinguish, Enoch still felt that the originally dull and oppressive air seemed to be a little lighter.

He decided to trust his instincts one more time.

It's like when Eric was about to round him up, he packed up his things early and left.

Enoch said boldly, "There should be someone very important in your family waiting for you, right?"

The man sneered.

What is this, just like what the eldest lady once said, fools are blessed with fools?

(End of this chapter)