Noble Villa [Whistling]

"You're lying, Adams." Edgar said this with a sneer.

"what?"

"Without Allah, everything will still happen. Edward will be eager to take that position, and you will be willing to copy everything. Isa still cannot escape your calculations." Edgar approached Adams and whispered ironically in his ear , "Because this is you, a group of politicians who do everything wrong."

Adams looked at Edgar suspiciously. Is this still the silly little boy he knew?

"I declare war on you, Adams, because I find that no matter how much I don't care, how much I want to escape, you will pull me back into this circle." Edgar looked at Adams with a sneer.He was shorter than Adams, but he stood on the upper step and looked much taller than Adams.

"Edgar..."

After finishing speaking, before Adams came back to his senses, Edgar had already gone down the stairs.It was getting dark as he walked back to the carriage.

"Master Edgar, where are you going?" asked the groom.

"Anywhere." Edgar said casually.

He has a headache now, doesn't want to go home, and doesn't know where to go.Adams represents a huge interest group, and he must bear the consequences of being an enemy.But Edgar didn't regret his choice at all. Not all grievances can escape, so it's better to fight hard.

Thinking about it now, everything before is much clearer.

Heathcliff had sensed something was wrong when he returned to Wind Howl.Heathcliff had no degree, no education.It's hard to have reason to believe that he can raise a sum of money that can compete with nobles who have been around for hundreds of years in a short period of time.Now it seems that someone is manipulating behind the scenes, and the leader is Adams who claims that he will not hurt him.

Then Isa should know all this, so she didn't ask the family for help, but ran somewhere alone to give birth to the child, and had to write the letter until she had nowhere to go.So with Rody's attention to Isa, he should have discovered this matter earlier than him.No wonder he resented the position of power so much, and was even dissatisfied with Edgar.

Edgar felt the heartache that a girl must have died in despair when she stood up to those people without protection.Where was his brother who thought he was loving at that time?

When he was young, Edgar was always dissatisfied with Mary's strictness to him and partiality to Isa, and now it seems to be right.Men always think about many things, such as family, last name, money.And it is the girls who sacrifice the most, who are likely to be left alone for some reason, and whose male relatives are not to be blamed.

So this time, can Edgar still think that he is a good brother without shame?

"Master Edgar, ahead is the Thames."

"Oh, stop," Edgar said.

He got out of the carriage. The weather was fine tonight, but it would still be a little cold by the river.

"You can go back and tell the family that I may spend the night outside." Edgar turned to the coachman and said.

"Ok."

Edgar was a grown man, and aristocratic youths like him would often spend the night out.No one will ask why, he has the right to decide everything about himself.

After watching the carriage leave, Edgar began to think about where to go tonight.He had enough money with him to spend his time, but Edgar wasn't going to do that.Eventually he decides to go to Ala, and they haven't seen each other for a long time.He wasn't missing, just wanted to know what Allah was doing.

If he guessed right, he was usually right to go to that place.118 St. Peter Street, this place brings him different memories every time.Rich or poor, people here are always looking for a good time.This seems to give Edgar an illusion that even if the world has come to an end, happiness will continue to flow out.

He walked through the crowd very calmly, and when he saw the downcast girls approaching, he would smile and give them gold coins, but he would not stop there.He looked at everything around him coldly, staying out of things and not being entangled.