After I became a real young master, I became famous for my bad behavior

Sean walked down the stairs slowly in a shirt, a light green vest and grey trousers.

"Yes, Master. You look good."

The maid who was cleaning the living room saw Xien coming and stopped to greet him.

"Young Master just had a high-intensity magic training last night. The refreshing milk tea is already prepared on the table, waiting for you to drink it."

"Well, thank you." Sheen nodded.

Da da da...

Sheen walked along the bright and wide corridor with soft blue carpet towards the restaurant at the end of the corridor. Soon he arrived in front of a white door.

"Good morning, Master. Happy birthday."

When the butler saw him coming, he opened the restaurant door with a smile.

Sean entered the restaurant in a few seconds and came to the coffee table for breakfast. On the table were sliced ​​small cakes, cream pine cones, light macarons, and still steaming Assam black tea.

There was a cup of freshly brewed milk tea, still steaming, on Sean's seat.

Next to the luxurious sofa sat a middle-aged man with the same blond hair as him.

Arthur is faster than Sheen...

(I'm just hungry)

Xien smelled the fragrance of the cake and the aroma of black tea, and stood behind the sofa to greet:

"Uncle, good morning."

"Good morning, my nephew,"

When Sheen came in, Arthur was about to put the tea into his mouth and drink it.

(The hand hanging in the air is the biggest evidence!)

"I thought you wanted to sleep a little longer, so I thought of drinking some tea to fill your stomach..."

Arthur held the bottom of the cup with his left hand and held the cup with his right hand, looking at Sheen sitting opposite him.

"Uncle, if you are really hungry, you don't have to wait for me to eat..."

As Sheen spoke, he sat opposite Arthur, picked up a cream pine cone with a fork and put it into his mouth.

Arthur laughed foolishly:

"Hey, actually I ate something at six o'clock, but now I'm hungry again~"

At this point, Sean envied Arthur's physique for not gaining weight: he would be turning 40 in two months, but his physique was still as good as that of a young man...

If Atole (Arthur's brother) ate like this, he would have health problems long ago!

Sheen raised his head and looked at Arthur silently: He should have been the Duke's man.

Ugh!

Although Arthur is middle-aged (almost 40 years old), there is no sign of the passage of time on him:

The unique charm that comes with maturity and orthodox blood, plus his good looks - maybe it's because Arthur is still single?

I heard that Arthur is receiving marriage proposals now...

......

Sheen recovered.

"Well, I didn't choose Arthur to be my father because he is handsome, but because Arthur is more suitable to be Sheen's father than Atole! Don't make a mistake!"

The two were silent.

After living under the same roof for three years, we still have this tacit understanding.

"Uncle, I understand that you need to eat more since you work very hard. But you look like you didn't have breakfast... Are you afraid that I won't be full when eating with you, so you ate a little before?"

Arthur rolled his eyes at Sheen and continued to explain:

"Haha. To be honest, I just had a cup of oat milk for breakfast, and then I had to get busy, and I haven't rested until now,"

When Sean was drinking milk tea, Arthur complained to Sean.

"(rolling eyes) Do you know that those nobles who knew you were studying in the Magic Tower... were so enthusiastic that when they heard that Haines was going to hold a birthday party for Xi Lun... they guessed your birthday. They desperately sent gifts to the Magic Tower..."

The uncle and nephew could even imagine the stunned expressions on Romos and Arthur's faces when they saw cartloads of gifts being transported into the magic tower - and that was only a very small part!

"Cough cough,"

Sean wiped the milk tea he hadn't held back with a handkerchief, then smiled awkwardly:

"I was wondering why the teacher was so busy these days, it turns out it's because of this..."

(Ahahahaha!)

"Romos has already put them in the warehouse. If you like any of them, just go get them (I don't have room for them at home anyway)." (Arthur)

"I might as well accept some gifts that can be put to good use..." Sean felt helpless thinking about the gold, silver and jewelry.

Sheen knew very well that anything Arthur didn't accept must be worthless!

"With this operation, the three Haines brothers have formed a united front."

Sheen drank the tea in the cup and placed it gently on the table.

Then tentatively bring up the topic:

"Uncle, you should know...

“To fulfill Grandpa’s last wish, it’s useless to just get rid of Xilun.

"The safest way is to kill the duke and the lord."

Arthur held the teacup and listened carefully to Sheen's explanation.

Sheen continued:

"While using forced adoption to obtain the inheritance rights for my uncle, we also have to prevent the lord from taking advantage of the situation. The lord must be staying in the Duke's Mansion waiting for the Duke to be convicted of a crime so that he can snatch me away from the Duke."

Arthur propped the cup up with his left hand and placed it on the table quietly.

"Your analysis is good. I guess Alex knows whether Xi Lun is true or not.

"Xi Lun is just a smokescreen he uses to delay time. The ultimate target is still you..."

"But there's me too," Arthur added.

Sheen was stunned for a moment.

Arthur narrowed his eyes and smiled at Sheen.

"At worst I can go and make a scene. As long as the outside world knows that I'm still alive, they'll naturally understand...

"Atolle is a fake duke."

Sheen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Anyway, the alliance remains solid.

enough.

Arthur bent down slightly, put his elbows on his thighs, and took out a scroll:

"This should be a day to be happy - do you think I will stop preparing gifts just because someone who pleases you has given me one?"

"Is this a map?" Sheen watched Arthur untie the inky silk that bound the scroll and spread it on the table.

My birthday present was a map...

...

Sheen was stunned:

"Wait, could it be..."

"Of course I can't just wave my hand and get a territory like your biological father. I'm just an insignificant earl..."

Arthur complained, then placed his finger on the beach east of Pereo College, pointing to a private beach and villa belonging to the "Earl of Eaton's assets" and said:

"It's cold in the north, and it's not easy to go back and forth. But this place has a warm climate, which is very suitable for winter. You can stay here during your winter vacation..."

Then, Arthur placed the box containing the key in front of Sheen:

"From now on, this place is yours."

...

Sheen opened his mouth wide:

It seems... this gift is no less than getting a fiefdom...

(You really treated me like your own son...)

in the afternoon.

Arthur's large tea room. Afternoon tea.

Sheen was the last to arrive.

"Good afternoon, are you all waiting for me?"

Because in Sheen's sight, there seemed to be no room on the sofa:

In addition to Arthur, teacher Romos, cousin Ada, and good friend Olive were all there.

(The reason Mrs. Jones didn't come was that she was sick and needed to rest)