Noble Villa [Whistling]

Edgar has never believed in Allah's evaluation of him so accurately, yes, he is so stupid.

"Finally came back to life." Allah said with a sneer and looked at Edgar.

"What's wrong with me?" Edgar asked confusedly.

"What's the matter, hum." Ala placed the coffee heavily on the table, and the beautiful porcelain made a crisp sound, which made Edgar feel a little distressed.Porcelain from the East is very valuable, and the Earnshaw family certainly has enough financial resources, and it seems that the one Allah is holding is even more ancient.

Hindley gave them very generous conditions. In fact, none of them thought that Hindley really welcomed them so much.Even a little too enthusiastic, and Hindley's father, old Earnshaw, passed away not long ago.

"Mr. Hindley is more hospitable than I imagined." Edgar said a little embarrassed.

"That's thanks to you, Master Edgar, the love in your eyes is about to turn into reality." Ala said sarcastically, "There is no better marriage partner than you in this area, isn't there?"

As Alla spoke, he tapped one finger on the table.There was a dull sound coming from the wooden furniture, once and for all, like knocking on Edgar's heart.Edgar hadn't been so nervous for a long time, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.It was a biological instinct, a natural reaction when someone felt that someone was threatening him.

"Sorry." Edgar was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak.

At this moment, Edgar was sincere and heartbroken.

November 1777, 11, was a day he almost engraved on his heart.

Last time, it was on this day that he met such a distressed and lively Catherine.For quite a long time, that was what he considered the greatest luck in his life.

Edgar thought nicely that as long as he missed that date and left his hometown, the same tragedy would never happen again.But the reality is always more vicious than he imagined.

They still met, not a second more, not a second less.It's still the embarrassed Catherine, and the seemingly elegant Edgar.The moment he saw Catherine, Edgar was stunned.Just when he thought he could afford to stay away from Catherine, when he thought he had seen more and better, and would never have any extra affection for a 12-year-old girl, or Miscalculated.

There is a kind of person that you will never like.There is one kind of person you can never hate.

As fate would have it, Edgar gave up thinking and only followed his instinctive behavior.In fact, from the very first moment he sees Catherine, he's not going to win.

It was probably the first time that Edgar, who prided himself on being calm, showed all his emotions in such a gaffe in front of other people, without hiding anything.

"Why, you can't help but love a 12-year-old girl who hasn't developed yet." Ala continued to sarcastically, with obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Sorry, I don't know, I really don't know." Edgar put his head in his hands and shrank his body.

"Look at your current appearance. You look like a lost dog. Noble? Gentleman? Heir? You are simply a disgrace to the ancient Linton family." Allah cursed viciously.

"Shut up, you don't understand anything at all!" Edgar suddenly raised his head and shouted at Allah.

Ala probably didn't expect that Edgar really had the courage to resist himself like this, and he really calmed down.

Edgar felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and at first he didn't want to get angry at Allah.Passing your bad mood on to other people is probably the most tasteless thing to do, and Edgar has always known how to control himself.

"I'm probably too tired, really." Edgar covered his face with his hands and whispered to himself, "I've loved her for so long, almost occupying most of my life. I don't even regret dying Pass."

Even though he knew it was a wrong decision, he still had no hesitation and rushed forward like a fool.That was probably the most daring thing Edgar had ever done.