He entered a wealthy family by mistake

"Uncle..."

Sai'an bit his lip to hold back his tears, and with wet eyes asked for help from Bain who threw the knife and fork.

Byrne didn't say anything. He picked up the tablecloth on the table and wiped his hands. The air pressure on his cold expression plummeted.

The knights who entered the room looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on the head maid, her hand nervously holding the sword at her waist.

They do not act rashly, firstly, this is Bain's territory, and secondly, Bain is someone that even the queen dares to warn, and they do not dare to offend him.

The head maid standing next to Sai'an had no emotion on her face, but in fact the hand before her abdomen was clenched, and it could be seen that she was afraid of Bai En.

She endured her fear, forced herself to look at Byrne across the long table calmly, and asked with a somewhat tough attitude, "Does Lord Byrne want to get involved in this matter?"

Byrne still didn't say anything. He threw the tablecloth he used to wipe his hands on the plate, lit a cigarette and leaned back on the chair. He crossed his legs and looked at the head maid with a cold look in his eyes.

The head maid clenched her folded hands and used the queen to press her down. "I hope you won't disobey the queen's order, otherwise it will be difficult for me to explain."

Byrne was blowing smoke and listening, and even though he was sitting with one arm folded, he felt a strong sense of oppression as he looked down upon the head maid.

"Did I let you in?"

His voice was not very loud, but it was enough for everyone in the room to hear clearly, and it was so cold that the chief maid and the knights in the palace did not dare to breathe.

"Youngster, I was just following the queen's orders. I never thought of causing a conflict with you, my lord."

The head maid still spoke like a queen, but she did not dare to be arrogant, but her voice was very anxious, for fear that Byrne would strike her like a sword and her breathing became heavier.

What's going on? He obviously didn't care about these things before, but why did he suddenly target me?

The frightened head maid looked at a loss. She never thought that Byrne was polite to her before because she did not step on Byrne's bottom line.

Isn't that right? Byrne raised his lips and asked the head maid with a sneer, "It seems that the head maid's status is more noble than our Lord Duke. Entering the Duke's room is like visiting the backyard of your own house."

The head maid's eyes widened when she heard this. It was a capital crime to despise the royal family.

She hurried out of the room, knocked on the door with a pale face, and her pupils kept dilating with her head buried tightly.

The knights from the palace also reacted and immediately left the room to wait, not daring to step in.

Sai'an, whose eyes were red, looked back in surprise. This was the first time he saw the chief maid in such a mess.

After glancing at the head maid for a while, he withdrew his gaze from the door and looked straight at Byrne, who was smoking and silent.

Was he helping me just now?

Sai'an was not sure, but it was indeed after Byrne threw the knife and fork that the head maid began to change her attitude.

"Look what I'm doing! Eat."

Byrne pointed his chin at the steak in front of Sian, blowing out smoke and telling him to continue eating and ignore those people.

"But……"

Sai'an hesitated to speak, his hands on his thighs intertwined nervously, and he looked at Byrne uneasily.

"Eat your food."

Byrne still said the same thing, puffing away his words without any expression.

Sai'an hesitated for a while before nodding and continuing to pick up the knife and fork, but he seemed nervous. He kept paying attention to the maid and the others behind him from the corner of his eye.

Da Siyu, who didn't say a word from beginning to end, put down his knife and fork and handed Sai'an a glass of juice. He probably knew Sai'an was nervous and wanted to ease the atmosphere.

Sai'an was a little flattered. The next second his nose was sore and his voice was hoarse, "Thank you, brother."

"Don't be so restrained. Eat more."

Da Siyu's voice was gentle as he placed the salad in front of Sai'an.

"Ah."

Sai'an sniffed again, not because he wanted to cry, but because the feeling of being protected by someone was so warm.

But he still subconsciously glanced at the head maid knocking on the door behind him, and became worried again, as if he was afraid that the head maid would complain to his mother after returning to the palace, which would be detrimental to Da Siyu.

Byrne, who was looking at Dasi Yu's smile across from him, was no longer worried about this. He also knew that Dasi Yu was venting his anger on Sai'an by deliberately giving the chief maid a cold shoulder.

The point of protecting shortcomings has not changed in the past nineteen years.

Byrne's mood improved instantly, his eyes were always on Da Siyu, leaning on the chair with his legs crossed, lazily blowing out cigarettes with one arm folded, so arrogant.

Da Siyu ignored Byrne opposite him, cut the broccoli on the plate, put a small piece of steak into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Sai'an, who was drinking juice, watched all this secretly. His uncle was actually smiling, and he was smiling so happily.

Sure enough, my brother-in-law likes the emperor's brother, but the emperor's brother doesn't seem to be interested in his brother-in-law.

Sai'an, who was eating melon, was muttering to himself.

The chief maid who was caught in the cold was so angry with her head buried in the cold that she scolded Da Siyu angrily: How dare you ignore me, just wait for me. When I return to the palace, I will read a copy of it in front of the queen, so that you can rely on me. A man who lives like a bitch is worse than dead.

But she dared not speak out in anger, so the head maid kept her temper and continued to knock on the door, her back molars almost shattered.

As if he couldn't hear it, Da Siyu tapped his finger on the table.

Ye Chi, who was waiting on the side, immediately stepped forward and poured a glass of juice for Da Siyu, ignoring the head maid like Da Siyu.

White Wolf lay lazily at Da Siyu's feet, not even looking at the maid, and yawning widely.

Byrne was still smiling at Da Siyu. Seeing that Da Siyu had a good appetite today, he asked him, "Would you like some more salmon?"

Da Siyu ignored Byrne, picked up the juice and took a sip, without even raising his eyelids, and continued to treat Byrne like air.

Byrne was not angry, knowing that Da Siyu would ignore him, he just blew out smoke, looked at Da Siyu and smiled, and raised his hand.

The knight outside hurriedly entered the room, stood in front of Byrne and nodded respectfully, "Please give me your orders."

"Let the kitchen make a salmon."

Byrne reached into the ashtray to put out his cigarette and explained lazily.

"clear."

The knight turned and walked away.

"If the Duke is not satisfied and has not finished eating, then tell him that he does not have to come tomorrow and find a hole to bury himself!"

Byrne added that he was talking to the knight, but he was looking at Da Siyu with a wanton smile on his lips.

Da Siyu's hands on his thighs clenched immediately, and he glared angrily at Byrne across from him. It was clear that he ignored Byrne and used innocent people to warn him and force him to speak.