Heather who counterattacked

I set foot on the land of Florence again, and unexpectedly I felt very calm.

In the dead of night, after a long dream, the pain will be revealed, and the weakness of jokes such as regret, is also like the bubbles in dreams, thin and frivolous, no needles are needed, just focus on it with all your strength With just one glance, they will disappear without a trace in an instant.When he opened his eyes, he was still the invincible Duke.

Cyril's decision to make the trip came out of the blue.Seeing Aurora's appearance as if she had been greatly shocked, and her brain couldn't repair itself completely for a while, he felt that his arrangements had been slowed down.Even if he expected her to be more mature, he couldn't really encourage her to grow. Seeing that what Mrs. Wendy taught her was enough for her to digest for a while, he might as well not put too much pressure on her for the time being.

Thinking about it carefully, after handing over Marcus to Mrs. Safair, he really hadn't paid attention to news from Italy for a long time.The result of being too reassured about the madam's way of raising the bear child is that when I suddenly think of it now, I feel a little guilty - given how much the bear child relied on him before, I guess I hate him now.

Cyril stepped on the debris of the setting sun to breathe the air of Florence, raised her head, and faced the condescending gaze of Kroen, who was squatting on top of the tallest bodyguard.The burly man tried his best to ignore the gazes of his companions and passing tourists, pretending to be nonchalant, his previous daring to speak out melted like a bubble under the threat of Kroen's shining nails facing the sun, and he could only try his best to hypnotize his head In fact, there is nothing.Fortunately, Kroen is smaller than normal cats, and the appearance of stretching out his limbs and lying on his stomach, coupled with the burly man underneath, is a rare and cute contrast.

Cyril wondered what to do now.It's still early for dinner, where should we go first?But for some reason, I always feel that I can’t walk in this city. Even if my heart is extremely peaceful, my body still has deep memories of this place. I don’t even want to touch my instinctive memories... Then go to the hotel I booked for a while?Or go directly to torture Markus?

As soon as Xi Ruier entered the VIP area of ​​the airport, he realized that he didn't need to think about it, because someone had already made the choice for him.

In the spacious hall, the black convoy was extremely conspicuous.A middle-aged man in formal attire stood beside the convoy with a familiar face. It seemed that he had been waiting for quite a while.

Since he knew that the other party was waiting for him, he couldn't make a turn, so he could only walk forward.

The other party also took a few steps forward, stopped at an appropriate distance, and walked steadily.The tuxedo made his figure extraordinarily thin, with white gloves on his hands, and his whole body was meticulous, no different from the appearance when he found the hotel that time.

"I am the highest-ranking member of the Sapphire family. You can call me James, Your Excellency." The other party performed a formal etiquette and said respectfully, "Madam invites you to dinner."

According to the fact that the person who claimed to be James came forward to represent Mrs. Safair, it can be known that his status is not low, and he must be one of the closest subordinates around the lady.During the unexpected visit last time, we talked for a long time, but the other party's posture was not low at all, and he didn't even say his name. At that time, Cyril thought that the subordinates should stand on the same line with the master. At that time, Saf Mrs. Ayre didn't like him very much, so James naturally kept a distance from him—now he introduced himself specially, and even the wife took the initiative to invite him. Does it mean that she has already planned to accept him?

It's ridiculous to think about it.Although Cyril doesn't mind these things, he has long known about it. The conflict between the two is doomed to be unresolved since Klauris left, and he has already stated that his position is Kay's. Well, the secret relationship between Kane and Safair is very clear to each other.It is inevitable that he will feel a little strange when he suddenly encounters it like this.

But before that... "May I ask, Mr. James, how did you know that I would come to Florence?" I was instructed in advance and waited here!

James smiled naturally: "Actually, you don't know, the owner of 'Blue Bird' is Safair." The manager's expression was very calm, "You have stayed at the same hotel twice when you come here, choose When I saw the familiar order, I knew that you would come again. It is my duty to inform Madam."

Understood.As long as he didn't deliberately monitor his whereabouts, everything was fine.Turning his head slightly to gesture to Naiden, Cyril said lightly: "Please allow me to go back to the hotel to make preparations." For such a formal invitation, he had to change into clothes and prepare a gift.

"You're welcome." James bent over and made a gesture of invitation.

Since the other party clearly informed that this hotel is the property of Sapphire, Cyril has no psychological pressure.

It's just that sometimes I lament the coincidence of fate.

Facing the mirror, he smoothed out the last thin crease on the sleeves, and adjusted the curvature of the lapel tip. Feeling that everything was perfect, he turned around and sat on the sofa to rest for a while.Kroen was originally squatting on another sofa, bored watching him arrange his clothes, but now he jumped onto this sofa unceremoniously, and jumped onto Cyril's lap silently.

Cyril stroked its soft belly.Every time I touch it, there is always a sense of absurdity. Perhaps Klon's stomach is also connected to another space. I really don't know where the food it swallows even larger than its body goes.

"Meow." Ruanrou called, rubbing her head against his arm.Light blue eyes as clear and beautiful as the sky stared at him calmly, seemingly harmless. Only at this moment did Kroen really have the unique sense of healing that belonged to cats.

Perhaps, it was the preferential treatment he received as a master?Cyril smiled and scratched its chin.

"Actually, I don't want to see that lady at all." He said in a low voice, "I'm also afraid of entering the place where she lived for so long... This is an escape, right? I heard that Madam Safair has a large flower field, It's full of hyacinths, and I don't think I can see it... Do you think I'll cry? It'd be rude to do that."

There is no need for someone to answer the language with a little self-deprecation, and it does not represent the most true thoughts, but I just said it when I thought about it.Touching its head: "It's not that I'm weak, it's just that there is a kind of guilt that you can't bear. You don't know, that is actually the biggest mistake I made in this life. Maybe I will never forgive myself in this life... But I can't even regret it."

Kroen meowed, dissatisfied, and rubbed his hand with the meat pad that had no claws, signaling him to continue scratching.

"Oh, did I say I regret it?" Cyril said briskly, "That must be because you heard it wrong, or it was just talking in your dreams... So time is a devil, it can make some stories thrilling, and it can also make you become Unrecognizable."

"Does it sound bad for me to justify myself like this? Look at my face, isn't it very disgusting?"

Cyril grabbed Kron's foreleg, lifted it up to his face, and after staring at each other for a long time, Krohn stuck out his tongue and licked his face tenderly.Cyril saw her indifferent and numb face from its blue eyes.

He hugged Kroen and stayed quietly for a long time, until Naiden's regular knock on the door came from the outside, and he laughed again, petting the adorable petite beast with super healing power: "Let's go, take you to eat delicious food of."

The aloof Duke of Silver Moon still has no weakness at all.

There are only two people dining in the huge restaurant, no... plus a cat.

Cyril didn't see Markas, and asked directly without any scruples: "Where's your son?"

Marcus, who was excluded from Sapphire's scope of power back then, can only be said to be an illegitimate child at best.But since he was brought before Mrs. Safair, and was taken over and raised by her, there was only one identity belonging to Marcus, the orthodox heir of Safair.It is also a kind of respect for him to directly call your son.After all, this means that this lady will have the greatest support for the rest of her life, and no one can force her to hand over her authority on the premise that she is raising the heir.

"Turin, I just bought a traditional car brand and plan to practice with it." The lady's voice was a little thicker.

She didn't look much like Cloris, or, fortunately, she didn't inherit much from her.For a woman, she has a frame that is too big for a woman, with plumpness that is almost close to a strong figure. Her eyes are deep blue, her skin is very fair, and her hair is also golden brown, but with big wavy curls. Her facial features are rough and even delicate. They can't even be called, but that elegant and wise temperament can firmly occupy people's senses at the first time, which is enough to cover up all her flaws.

Cyril was not surprised.Because this lady was named Noaht before she married.A great family to rival San Langdon in Italy.Even if he doesn't have good looks, just relying on this surname and first-class upbringing is enough to be respected.

After serving appetizers of seafood salad and wine, the waiters staggered to serve the first round of dishes.According to the specifications of an orthodox Italian dinner, even if there are only two people, there must be at least three or four rounds of dishes. Each round is more than one dish. The amount is small and delicate. The dishes are accompanied by different types of wine. The whole meal time is very long .

In fact, Xi Ruier didn't have many topics to communicate with this lady, so he could only eat with his eyes down.Fortunately, the chef of Safair is obviously good at making traditional dishes, and even the unexpected Klonn has been arranged in the most appropriate way. As far as tasting food is concerned, this trip is not in vain.

But the whereabouts of Marcus interested him a little.

Also as heirs, Marcus and Aurora had different educations.Sapphire is currently still in charge of Mrs. Safair, so there is no need to worry about its status in the upper class. The only worry is how to firmly control all the industries, so as not to be torn and annexed by some deeply hidden careerists.The Kane family is just the opposite. The old Kane reached an agreement with Cyril back then, and he will take care of it. There will be no problems in a short period of time. You can wait for Aurora to grow to a suitable stage before handing it over to her slowly. The worry is that Kane has been out of the upper class's sight for too long, and some industries are shrinking. If Aurora can't stabilize Kane's image and grasp the prestige as soon as possible, it may be troublesome to meet her.

Aside from the context, there is an important aspect—Aurora is a girl and Marcus is a boy.It's hard to say the natural advantages of gender, it just depends on which one is in the hands.What Cyril taught first was thinking and mentality. This is because Aurora is a girl, and girls are naturally weak. Only with a heart that has nowhere to attack can they face all hardships.Mrs. Saffair first handed in abilities, because boys are naturally quick to grasp these, and they don’t need to think too much about psychological aspects. Boys always grow up amidst constant setbacks and tempering—in a sense, Both have been raised in the right way.

Still, Cyril was a little surprised that Markus had started a real workout so soon.Can the brat who was reckless and depraved not long ago be able to take on a career?But think about it, Aurora has already gone back and forth in front of the whole world.

After the meal, Mrs. Saffair put on a gesture of seeing off the guests.Ganqing really just invited him to a meal?

Cyril was relieved after being slightly stunned. What else was there, they really had nothing to say.

It was James who sent him away. "Are you still staying in Florence?" He pretended to be ready to entertain.

"No." Cyril said lightly, "Go to Turin." There are some things that we know each other so we don't need to pretend to be false.

James was not surprised: "Please bring your pass for Safeair. There are planes at the airport on standby [-]/[-]. You can go there at any time."

...You are very kind.

But Xi Ruier really didn't plan to leave at night.He returned to the hotel with the drowsy Kroen on his shoulders.

It was only then that he took off the formal clothes that bound him so hard that he couldn't breathe. Before he was comfortable for a few minutes, he was defeated by a phone call from Naiden.

"Darling, have you arrived in Florence?" The lazy voice has no bones, and the sticky pitch is high, especially the "dear".

Cyril was silent for a moment: "You installed a detector on me? You received the signal as soon as I arrived in Italy?"

The other party laughed loudly: "No, in fact, I have recorded the model and code of most of your private jets, and I have greeted all major airports. I knew you were coming before you even landed!"

Fuck, it's the same virtue as Safair.He bumped into it by himself on this side, and he simply moved his hands and feet secretly on the other side.

"Fair and honest intrusion on personal privacy?" Fortunately, this is a bad friend, some things will not be hidden if you want to, if you want to be someone else, you will kill them early.

"How does this count?" Lawrence lazily said again, "If you are willing to report to me so that I can properly 'receive' you, I won't have to bother you so much. Is it easy for you to bribe those people? "

"Go away. I'm going to sleep." Cyril was not polite at all.

"Okay," this guy is surprisingly easy-going today, "but he should come to Turin, right? I'm also here these days. I'll help you look after that brat, he's getting more and more outrageous recently."

As soon as you hear it, you know it's Markus, okay?Lawrence basically knew what he was doing in Italy, and of course he knew who Cyril was paying attention to. "What's up with him?"

"If you don't learn well at such a young age, you dare to sneak into Meilan before you reach the age—" the lazy tone changed, with pride, "If it wasn't for my help, how could he get in~"

……asshole!Knowing that others don't learn well, you still help the evildoers! !

Wait, maybe this guy still thinks there is a successor!For this guy who is famous all over the world at the age of 14, what can he eat?

Xi Ruier was confused for a long time, and decided to toss about this tomorrow.Give the brat another day of reprieve.

Hang up the phone, and carry Kloen into the bathroom.

It's just that I still can't fall asleep lying on the bed in the dead of night.He thought of those extremely delicate artificial flowers in the sapphire house, and his mind was full of broken images.No matter how lifelike it is, it is still a fake flower.That lady owned such a large field of flowers, but she was never willing to pick a single flower, and he actually understood why she cherished those flowers so much.

There is always something in this world that is doomed to be lost, doomed to be restless.

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