Fascinated

"Mr. Peverly, have you booked my company's cruise next month?" Caviezel looked at Joshua with a smile, took a sip of champagne, and asked slowly in his hoarse, sexy voice.

With one hand in his trouser pocket, Joshua looked at him calmly—this man who had assumed a pseudonym had combed his hair meticulously, wore a suit and leather shoes with elegant demeanor, beautiful eyes with a smile on his face, and a shiny aura on his hand. A bright wedding ring—hoho, what a big pigeon egg.Joshua raised his eyebrows.

"To be precise, the person who paid for this trip is a Mr. Malfoy." Caviezel noticed Joshua's gaze, he glanced down at the ring, and raised his wrist with a hint of helplessness— — If one ignores his hidden sweet tone — "The aesthetics of the one at home... has always been special."

I see you are very happy wearing it.

Joshua couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth and complained.

Caviezel smiled and kissed the ring—oh, Joshua resisted the urge to roll his eyes.He turned back to the topic and continued, "Didn't Mr. Malfoy tell you about this journey?"

Surrounded by the sour smell, Joshua subconsciously glanced at Draco who was in the center of the crowd—under the introduction of Pierce, he shook hands with the indifferent Ander——Wow, that iceberg boy Didn't give Draco any special look the same way he did everyone but Peter.

"Maybe." Joshua tried hard to keep the corners of his mouth shut to prevent himself from laughing out loud. He bit his cheek, turned his face with a steady expression, shrugged his shoulders and asked back, "Is there any problem with the journey?"

"This journey may not be peaceful." Caviezel looked at him with bright, kind eyes—Joshua raised his eyebrows puzzled—"Special way, we know that some people are beating that ship. Idea." He moved his lips to the edge of the cup and smiled at Joshua, and said sullenly, "Maybe you won't believe me when I say that, but" Caviezel paused, lowering the sexiness so that the ears could hear Pregnant voice, "We did find out that someone wanted to launch an attack on that ship."

Joshua blinked, frowned and quickly let go, "Which flight is suspended?"

"They will also be eyeing other ships." Caviezel curled his lips, and said in a calm but undeniable tone, "Those ships don't know if they are so lucky to have you two important people on board Now, you can stop this from happening."

Joshua looked at him suspiciously, opened his mouth, and nodded suddenly after a while—"So," he pursed the corners of his lips, and said slowly, "You hope I can find out those villains ? to sabotage what might have happened?"

"It's not a possibility, but an inevitability." Caviezel seemed taken aback by Joshua's straightforwardness - he rarely met a victim machine who was as uninquiring as he was - oh no, since the upgrade, she should be called Miss Tamil - the chosen one.

Caviezel looked into Joshua's clear eyes and seemed to understand why Tamil asked him to come to him for help.

"I already know the dangers of this journey, so I won't ignore it." Joshua just thought for a few minutes in silence, and then agreed to this 'errand' that might be too troublesome, "But I need to be corrected, it doesn't matter to me. Fortunately, my cohabitant has some influence here, and I will ask him for help to try to prevent this... bad incident from happening."

A real smile flashed in Caviezel's eyes, he relaxed the corners of his lips, raised his glass to Joshua, thanked him lightly, and left in a playful manner.

Joshua, who left the contact information of Caviezel, stuffed his phone back into his trouser pocket absently, and stood there thinking for a while how to solve the cruise incident that came to his door. He thought of the troublesome Dela Co looked up and looked around - that Ender actually showed a small smile at Draco!

Merlin!

Joshua's eyes widened in horror.

What did he miss?

Did he accidentally travel through some parallel time and space! ?

Draco seemed to notice Joshua's gaze with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.He tilted his face slightly, and gave Joshua a puzzled look, who immediately made a funny look and winked at Draco—'Wow, congratulations on keeping your school grass seat .After all, everyone loves Malfoy. '

Draco shot him a warning look.

Joshua frowned and smiled lowly.

"The third young master of the Viking family, isn't it hot?" The cynical tone rang in Joshua's ears, and he immediately put away his smile and took a step back, looking sideways. Hu's man slightly raised his red wine glass and said in greeting, "Hello, Mr. Peverly."

Joshua narrowed his eyes and nodded steadily, "Hello, Mr. Murdoch."

Murdoch was a little surprised by the fact that Joshua actually knew his name, but he quickly put this doubt behind him. He lowered his raised eyebrows and looked at Ender and Draco in the middle of the field with a smile. , said unhurriedly, "I heard that Mr. Peverly and that Malfoy from Buckingham Palace are family friends?"

Joshua stared at him, and asked a little warily, "Mr. Murdoch abandoned so many girls to chat with me, just want to find out about him through me?"

"Oh, please don't make me so gay." Murdoch's eyes moved slightly, he lowered his head and smiled, then raised his face and said bluntly, "Pierce seems to want to win you over, I'm curious about the child who can impress him In the end..." He shrugged, staring at Joshua with smiling eyes, "How outstanding."

Joshua twitched the corners of his mouth, raised his chin in one direction—and obviously didn't buy it and asked back, "The third young master of the Viking family also appeared here, why didn't Mr. Murdoch go find him?"

It had only been a month since he entered the United States, and this Murdoch was able to find him and fight with him. It seemed that Draco's true identity didn't know how much these people knew.Joshua thought about turning his head and glanced at Draco who claimed to be the distant nephew of a British government official.

"Because Pierce won't be able to win him over, absolutely." Murdoch pursed his lips and said firmly, "That child has a severe lack of emotion. It is rumored that he led the army to defeat the rebel army at a young age." Joshua raised his eyebrows in surprise, silently Doc continued with a face of "I didn't lie to you", "His brother is a general in Russia, and his mother is an ambassador. He is just studying here. He will definitely return to Russia to join the army in the future. Pierce doesn't have that much ability. Robbing people under the hands of the Great Emperor."

Joshua nodded abruptly, rolled his eyes and suddenly asked, "You seem to be targeting Pierce."

"Same-sex repulsion, I guess." Murdoch said perfunctorily with a shrug.

That's not what you said just now, and you also commented that an underage boy is hot.

Joshua looked at him strangely.

"Hey, I have a girlfriend." Murdoch understood the content in Joshua's eyes, and said ecstatically.

"I think, I can probably guess why you are targeting him." Joshua rolled his lips, coughed, and said meaningfully, "I don't like him too much."

Murdoch glanced at Joshua in surprise, "You are not afraid that I will tell the host of the banquet."

"Oh, it's okay, he doesn't like me either." Joshua spread his hands indifferently—he didn't care about Pierce's hobbies at all, "He likes my companion quite a lot."

Murdoch laughed.

"In a few days, I'm going to follow my friend to meet Mr. Stark of the Avengers," Joshua put the cup on the plate in the waiter's hand——turning his face after watching him walk away, meaning He said deeply, "Is there anything you want me to convey?"

Murdoch looked at Joshua with a smile for a while, and suddenly approached, "Pierce stole something and hid it in a bank vault in New York. I didn't see what it was, but I think it must be important to him." It matters."

Joshua blinked, and his eyes were full of smiles—in the eyes of outsiders, this was a very pleasant conversation, "There is still such a thing, it seems that I really need to find someone to share it with."

"Joshua." Draco, who had escaped, walked over quickly, and shot sharp eyes at the strange Murdoch. The latter raised his hand and rubbed his neck, which seemed to be pressed against by a knife, and turned his face to Draco and nodded slightly. Greetings——"If you need anything, you can find me here. Oh, yes," he pressed a business card to Joshua, and after walking a few steps, he turned and added, "If you can't find a place, you Just ask anyone on the block—a building with a big basketball window on the roof, my office is next door."

Big basketball windows?Basketball Association?

Joshua frowned, looked at the business card suspiciously and nodded.

"Who is he?" Draco asked when he saw Joshua's movements, turned his head and squinted his eyes to stare at the back of the girl who was talking and laughing happily.

"A very interesting person." Joshua smiled, noticed Draco's expression, and asked hesitantly, "You seem to be very angry? What's wrong?"

Draco withdrew his gaze, sneered, and his tone was extremely sarcastic, "A group of unscrupulous ants are trying to get some benefits from an old elephant."

Joshua didn't quite understand Draco's strange metaphor, and frowned in confusion.

'Pierce hopes to make friendly contact with the United States Ministry of Magic through me. ' Draco took a sip of his red wine, meeting Joshua's eyes.

Joshua's eyes widened instantly, with a 'WTF' expression on his face, 'Really?Is Pierce out of his mind?Let Malfoy...' He paused, trying to figure out his words, and replied in his head, 'the fragmented United States Ministry of Magic played by the first Dark Lord is notorious for not welcoming pure-blood families. '

' Joshua. ' Draco raised an eyebrow.

'Did you refuse? Joshua asked with concern, "The current Secretary of Magic of the United States is not a talkative person. If she sees you, she will knock down the roof of the house!" '

'Yeah?It doesn't matter whether I destroyed it first or she knocked over the roof first. ’ Draco sneered—the corners of Joshua’s mouth twitched mockingly under Joshua’s expression of “you talk well”, “Of course, why should I work for a… stupid guy. '

Joshua breathed a sigh of relief and nodded in satisfaction.

"You haven't said yet," Draco put down his glass, and turned back to the topic he cared about, "What are the two of them looking for you for?"

"Huh? Did you see Mr. Caviezel?" Joshua raised his face and smiled, "This is not a place to talk. I'll tell you when I get back."

23: 23PM

Joshua didn't have time to tell Draco about those two incidents, an email from 'AA' shouted Slytherin away with a bad face.Joshua, who came home alone, had a bath towel around his waist casually, and came out of the bathroom with a wet towel hanging on his head.He glanced at the time, got a glass of water, took a sip slowly, walked to the computer and sat down - his mother sent himself an email, and at the same time there was a sound of something hitting outside the window.

Joshua put down the cup, and walked over carefully - a strange owl was standing on the flower pot by the window, looking forward to seeing him raise his head, and this clever little thing raised his right paw.

"Little guy, which family are you from?"

Joshua raised his eyebrows in surprise, and opened the window—the lovely young lady flapped her wings and landed on the flowerpot next to the computer table, yelled at Joshua in a sharp voice, and raised her paw again— —A parchment envelope with Joshua's name written in elegant cursive script, without the sender's signature.

Strange letters, strange delivery times.

Joshua frowned slightly, looked at the owl standing upright, and decided to read his mother's email first...

"My God." Joshua finished reading the email with a complicated expression, took a deep breath and glanced at the old yellow envelope with even more complicated eyes—I hope it's not what he thought, otherwise... Oh Merlin, his mother is here again Give him a huge problem and Draco will kill him.

Most definitely.