Guidebook for the Dark Duke

"Ma'am?" Evan frowned and looked at Mrs. Sanders: "Is it someone I know?"

Mrs. Sanders also seemed a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "No...I have never seen this lady before."

Evan probably had a guess in his mind, and whispered: "I see, thank you."

Mrs. Sanders nodded stiffly, turned and went in.

Evan stood at the door, hesitating for a moment. Duke Wilson couldn't help but have many dark thoughts in his heart when he looked at him like this, but in the end he restrained his thoughts and whispered: "I and You go in together."

What he said was very firm, without giving Evan any room to refute.

Evan couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Charles, you might scare my father."

Evan's words are telling the truth. Since Duke Wilson picked him up from Bruce's house last time, Old Bruce didn't dare to contact him for almost half a month. This time he finally had the courage to come here because of Bruce's The family is really in a stormy situation right now.

Duke Wilson snorted coldly with some disdain: "He dares to calculate you like that, so he should know the consequences of such calculation."

Evan shook his head helplessly. He knew the Duke's character very well. He was afraid that Old Bruce would return empty-handed this time, and in his own heart...

Evan pursed his lips. If he said that he would have some doubts before, he has completely put aside that thought at this time. Although an independent status will make him tempted, if he wants to risk losing the Duke , he will never do it.

Evan and Duke Wilson walked into the church together. They walked through the prayer hall and walked to the living room at the back. Old Bruce and the lady were sitting in the room where Evan usually stayed, looking a little nervous.

Seeing Evan coming in, he stood up from his chair, but when he saw Duke Wilson following behind Evan, his eyes changed drastically, and he couldn't help taking a step back, with many bad feelings in his heart Ideas came flooding out.

"Father." Evan nodded slightly to old Bruce, his eyes lightly swept over the too young lady.

She still looks like a little girl, does old Bruce really want him to marry this woman?Evan couldn't help frowning.

"Evan." Old Bruce tried his best to control the timidity in his heart, nodded slightly, he couldn't help but licked his dry lips, and then said: "I didn't expect you to come too, Your Excellency the Duke." He He bent over to Duke Wilson and saluted.

Duke Wilson looked at Old Bruce with a cold face, without saying a word, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense.

Old Bruce's cold sweat was dripping down his forehead, he kept winking at Evan who was standing aside, hoping he could do something, but Evan didn't seem to see it, still Not a word.

Old Bruce was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only swallow his anger and continued: "My lord, I have some personal things that I want to say to Evan alone. Is it convenient if I don't know?"

He didn't understand why the Duke was so idle and was with Evan all the time.

Duke Wilson couldn't help but sneered when he heard this. He glanced at the shy lady sitting in the corner with a knife-like gaze, and said sarcastically: "Your thoughts are so straightforward, I don't think you need to be private. I said below, why, the last time I failed to rely on that Miss Victoria to Evan, did you change another person this time?"

As soon as Duke Wilson said these words, the lady who was sitting in the corner turned pale instantly. She raised her head to look at Duke Wilson in horror, her expression was full of humiliation.

Duke Wilson looked at her expression but just sneered: "What's the matter, lady? Am I wrong? I came all the way to Delan Lille, and I want to ask you, what exactly did you call?" What's the idea?"

The lady didn't seem to be the one to swallow her anger, she stood up immediately, and said loudly: "What's my idea? My father gave the Bruce family a large sum of money to ensure that the entire Bruce manor will not go bankrupt. The entire Bruce family should be grateful to me instead of insulting me!"

Duke Wilson just raised his eyebrows in response to such insults: "So you found a merchant's daughter for Evan?" He looked at Old Bruce with a half-smile, with unknown emotions brewing in his eyes.

Old Bruce's heart suddenly rose, and he hurried to appease the lady: "Mary, sit down first, I believe the Duke didn't mean to insult you, besides, this is a matter between you and Evan, I I don't think Duke Wilson will oppose Evan's decision."

Old Bruce looked at Evan who was standing aside with confidence. He believed that his previous letter had explained the current situation very well. As long as Evan was not crazy, he would definitely accept the conditions he proposed. After all, in this day and age, a manor owner is a very tempting social status, which is completely different from a poor priest.

After hearing what Old Bruce said, Evan frowned slightly. He turned his head, looked at Old Bruce's eyes full of expectation, and said in a low voice, "I'm really sorry, Father, I have no intention of getting married. I will spend my whole life. Dedicated to the church, I hope you understand."

"What?" Old Bruce looked at Evan in shock, as if he was looking at a lunatic. Even if William was running out of time, he didn't want to give up the authority of the entire manor, and he had spent his whole life guaranteeing that he had control over the entire manor. He couldn't believe that a person would be so crazy as to give up the inheritance of the manor.

"Are you crazy? If you don't inherit the manor, Bruce's manor will be taken back by the owner after I die, and you will get nothing!" Old Bruce had long forgotten the threat of Duke Wilson, loudly road.

Evan smiled softly, and could not see any emotional changes: "I am very sober, and this is my own decision. If it leads to any consequences, then I will not have any complaints."

Old Bruce looked at Evan in disbelief, too shocked to say a word.

However, Duke Wilson's expression softened completely at this time. He looked at Evan with a gentle expression, as if he was looking at some rare treasure.

For himself, he gave up the inheritance of the manor. He was very aware of the influence and wealth of a manor owner in this era, but he gave up all of these for himself.

"What the hell are you doing?" The lady who saw her identity as the hostess of the manor flew away finally couldn't help it: "You promised me before!" She looked angrily at the pale old Bruce: "We have paid so much money, but we are not doing charity!"

Old Bruce was on the verge of collapse now, and Mary's words hit him even more. He looked at Evan almost crazily, rushed to him, held his shoulder, Loudly said: "You can't treat me like this, you must inherit the Bruce Manor! You must marry Mary! Otherwise, the entire Bruce family will be destroyed!"

Evan looked straight at Old Bruce, and stopped Duke Wilson who wanted to come forward to help. He grabbed Old Bruce's arm and pulled him off his body. He looked at Old Bruce and smiled coldly. She smiled and said coldly: "I'm really sorry, I don't care at all."

His smile was so cold and abrupt that Old Bruce was stunned for a moment. He stared blankly at Evan, as if he never knew his son.

Evan shook off old Bruce's hands with some annoyance, turned around and walked to Duke Wilson, and whispered: "I want to leave this place, let's go."

Duke Wilson looked at Evan with a burning expression, as if he had discovered a new world. Although he had seen Evan's indifference hidden under his gentle appearance before, he had never seen his performance so intuitively. Now Seeing him, he just felt...just excited, so excited that his blood was about to boil.

"Okay." He restrained the excitement in his heart, and only uttered this word, and his whole body trembled slightly.

The two of them walked out one after the other, leaving only old Bruce and that Mary looking at each other.

When they got into the carriage again, Duke Wilson couldn't wait to jump on him and gag Evan's mouth.

Evan looked slightly surprised at the person who was clinging to him, trying to kiss him with trembling lips, and then he couldn't help smiling, wrapped his arms around his waist, and kissed him instead.

Evan's kisses have always been rude and full of control. Duke Wilson was not his opponent at all, and fell limp in Evan's arms after two or three kisses.

Evan sucked his lips and tongue until his face was flushed and he was a little out of breath, so he let him go, but he still held him in his arms and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Duke Wilson leaned lazily on Evan's shoulder, hugged Evan's waist tightly, rubbed his chest with a satisfied face, and whispered: "I want to kiss you, can't I?"

Evan couldn't help but smiled: "Of course, in this world, only you can."

For some reason, Evan's words came out of his mouth suddenly. After Evan finished speaking, he couldn't help but pause. Is this a promise?Evan was a little dazed. In his last life, he had never had such an experience, and he had never made such a promise to anyone even in a show.

Duke Wilson also raised his head from Evan's shoulder. He looked straight at Evan, with emotions in his eyes that Evan could not understand. In his ear, he whispered: "In my whole life, only you can treat me like that."

Duke Wilson didn't say how he treated him, but after Evan heard this sentence again, his whole body suddenly became agitated. He knew exactly what Duke Wilson meant, and the madness and feeling of that night suddenly disappeared. flooded his mind.

Evan looked at the road ahead through the window, and suddenly felt for the first time that it was so far away from the DeLandleil Church to the Cornwall Manor.