Noble Villa [Whistling]

Chapter 99 Dance Steps

As Edgar looked, Allah said something.Even though it was far away, Edgar heard it very clearly.

He was calling: "Edgar."

At that moment, all the dance steps that had been engraved in my heart were all messed up.

"Sorry." Edgar looked a little embarrassed when he turned around, he half-truthed and walked aside while holding his head.As one of the compulsory courses for a gentleman, he has learned how to deal with various emergencies, so he did not attract large-scale attention.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Elis asked Edgar worriedly.Linton is the representative of the ancient family, and the blue blood nobles are their pride.Edgar's face has an abnormal white color all year round, and he even seems to be able to see the blood under the skin.It was obvious that Elis was the one who should be taken care of. Because of Edgar's appearance, it seemed that Elis should take care of him.

"It's not bad, I think it's just a temporary dizziness." Edgar maintained his demeanor.

"What can I do for you?" Elise was born with a great maternal instinct, and Edgar just awakened her nature.

"No, I'll take care of it soon, thank you for your kindness." Edgar was eager to get rid of the embarrassing situation now, and there was a little impatience in his tone towards Elias.

"Well then, you must be careful." Elise avoided it cleverly. In her mind, Edgar was probably a little wayward noble boy.

After Elis left, Edgar looked up the stairs, but found that there was no one there.what happened?Edgar knew that he could not be hallucinating.He frowned and stood up from the sofa.A burst of severe dizziness struck, Edgar's eyes went dark, and he almost fainted to the ground again in the dark.

"Master?" Hill has been paying attention to Edgar since just now. Even though she is extremely busy today, she has never forgotten her fundamental duty.

Edgar smiled wryly. He thought his illness was cured, but he just found an excuse to use it as an excuse.Now it seems that my body is really bad to a point.

"You need to rest." Hill stepped forward to support the teetering Edgar, and said sternly.

"I know, Hill." Edgar put his hand on his forehead, which was unbelievably hot, "but this is my dinner, and it's too disappointing to end so hastily."

For some reason, Edgar had a stubborn idea that he must find the trace of that person.

"I can continue to push forward, or I can ask other people to help. Fortunately, there are not many people today." Hill was still persistent, "Jim, send the young master up to rest."

Jim is a very young and very bright lad.He temporarily acted as Edgar's personal servant and was in the investigation period, so he followed Hill's orders more seriously.

"Okay." Edgar sighed helplessly and accepted the arrangement.

"I'm sorry for making you unhappy, Master Edgar. Maybe it's my mistake to hold the ball later." Hill reviewed his negligence, with deep worry in his eyes.

"Don't do this, I'll be fine." Edgar didn't want to make the elder feel too uncomfortable. For a person like Hill, responsibility is the most important thing. "By the way, apologize to Miss Elise for me when we say goodbye. I was in a bad state just now, and I may have offended her, but I definitely didn't mean it."

"I understand, please feel free to let me handle these trivial matters." Hill curtseyed, then looked at him and said earnestly,

"Nothing is more important than your health, Master Edgar. You have a sister and a mother, so you must be Thrush's sole heir."

"I know, I won't be willful again." Edgar nodded wordlessly.

Jim helped Edgar upstairs.Although Edgar's legs were weak, he could hardly move forward by himself. On the surface, it seemed that Edgar was just drunk.There are not many rooms upstairs, much smaller than Thrushcross Villa.After all, in London, this is already a nice room.

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