Noble Villa [Whistling]

"Forget it, no matter what your attitude is," Catherine said helplessly, "for Isabella's sake, I forgive you."

"I knew Sister Catherine was the best for me." Isabella waved her hand happily, "I'm going to eat something. I heard that the new cook is excellent. Goodbye."

Isabella seemed bright at times like this, a little too bright, in fact.It seems that what happened to me really scared my little sister, Edgar thought as he looked at Isabella's hard work these days.

"We look pretty good, don't we." Catherine said, sitting down and looking at the people on the dance floor. "Compared to most people, we are young and beautiful."

"I think so too. We will be good partners." Edgar said knowingly, "For nobles, this reason is enough for us to become friends."

"Maybe we can go further than friends." Catherine hinted.

"Of course, I'm willing to try." Edgar's eyes lit up, and he picked up his cup: "We respect friendship."

Just as Catherine was about to pick up her cup to respond, she shivered involuntarily, even though the hall was as warm as spring.Then, she heard an unfriendly voice.

"Your friendship is really easy to get." Allah walked over with a sneer and said.

Edgar was a little surprised. He didn't expect Allah to appear at this time, and his eyes were briefly flustered.He took a sip of his wine and said in a deep voice, "You're drunk, Allah."

"Oh, I didn't, Edgar, you know, I've always been a damn good drinker, how could it be so good? Come on, let's continue to drink together." Ala smiled exaggeratedly than before, he walked over, inserted Between the two, "Why, Edgar, don't you intend to clink glasses with me?"

Edgar turned his head away.

"Then let's have a drink, beautiful Miss Catherine, I've been missing you since the last time we parted!" Ala's attitude was too frivolous, not like treating a high-class lady at all.Catherine was a little stunned. She was still a little girl in her teens and didn't know how to deal with men.

"That's enough, Allah." Edgar pushed Allah's hand on Catherine's shoulder and stopped him loudly.

Edgar's voice was too loud, the noisy crowd fell silent, and the already small symphony orchestra also stopped.

"Edgar, today is very important." Mr. Linton frowned and reminded his son.In the eyes of others, Edgar and Ala seemed to be jealous of Catherine.

Edgar pressed his lips tightly, the lips were thin, but the color was too light.

"Edgar, my favorite little boy, did I make you angry again?" Alla said with a cynical smile as usual, "Okay, I apologize."

Edgar glanced at him and ran out.

Ala's face changed, he smiled at everyone apologetically, and said, "Edgar should be a little uncomfortable today, but it's okay, let's continue."

After finishing speaking, Ala stood up and tidied up her clothes, then walked out slowly following Edgar's pace.

The crowd gradually returned to its original state, and people continued to dance.Only Mrs. Linton felt a little uneasy. She looked at the two people who walked out with complicated eyes.

"My love, although you are still frowning in a charming way, I hope you smile more. If your brother is here today and sees your expression, he may fight me." Linton The husband came over, looked at his wife tenderly and said.

"But......"

"Hush, dear Mary, listen," said Mr. Linton, putting his finger to his mouth. "What a beautiful tune. We haven't danced together for a long time."

"Please, Edgar he..."

"Edgar is my son, he will not do anything inappropriate." Mr. Linton interrupted his wife and said confidently, "At least, I will not let him do it."