The Nineteenth Century Didn't Believe in Love[Comprehensive]

After the chandelier fell down, the theater decided to make rectification after internal discussions.The main amount of the rectification was funded by Raoul-he was the real funder anyway.However, under the constant perfection of the quasi-viscount, along with a little unspeakable care, the theater changed from renovation to renovation.

"If I hadn't bought my upstairs just now, I would definitely kill you."

After hearing the news, Carlota went to the Viscount Chani's mansion without hesitation, and pulled Raoul out without the Viscount Chani and his wife pretending not to see them, and the two found an empty house The long-lost fighting competition began.However, no matter how hard Raoul struggled, he was finally stepped on by Carlotta.

"I'll beat you up because you didn't take into account the expenses of the people inside the theater, are you convinced!"

"Submit, I accept! And Lota, give me some face..."

"You should know that if I hadn't just bought my upstairs room and saved enough money to get me through half a year off work I'd be sleeping on the streets! You figured it out, right? Wait I don’t have any money, and then I’ll work for the theater, right?”

Although I don't know why Carlotta has an obsession with "buying a house", Raoul still apologized kindly: "I really didn't think about it, I just thought that if we renovate the theater, maybe we can find the phantom The secret passage left in the theater or something."

"If you didn't lie down and explain to me like this, I would still believe you a little bit."

Carlota snorted and stretched out his hand to Raoul who was on the ground. After pulling him up from the ground, the two of them went to repair themselves before sitting down in the garden to drink tea.

"I've always felt that if we hadn't known my parents since childhood and were used to seeing you beat me up, they would definitely recognize you as their daughter."

"Your cause and effect are wrong. It is precisely because I am used to beating you that you want to recognize me as their daughter."

The Viscount Shani and his wife are a very kind couple, and they are also very smart and not involved in any political things. Traveling, gourmet, operas and dances all day are what they care about most.However, even so, they were also implicated for saving Christine's father back then.Although they don't care about this matter, they still feel a little guilty as juniors.

After the two rolled their eyes at each other, they began to talk about things seriously: "I found a foreign aid."

"Foreign aid? Soprano?"

"Can you think of anything other than music in your mind? At least like Mr. Shani, at least you should think about the cause and effect of what I said."

Carlota glanced at the smiling maid standing behind her, and waved the fan on her hand to avoid being suffocated by a few words from her friend: "One, maybe I can find out where the phantom is, or how many secret passages are there in the theater?" helper."

"Oh? Where did you find it?"

"U.K."

Raoul couldn't hold it back. When he put down the teacup, the impact of the teacup and the bone saucer was loud and harsh, and at the same time, his brain, which was messed up because of Christine, started to work quickly: "Could it be that detective, Sherlock?" Mr Holmes?"

"Besides Christine, this is the first time I've seen you mention a person in such a crazy and obsessive tone, and this person is also British, a British man."

Constantly narrowing down his adjectives, Carlotta showed a bit of a teasing attitude: "Aren't you afraid that Christine will be jealous?"

"If it's Mr. Holmes, Christine will forgive me. His article is so wonderful, it's like a god-like reasoning. If it's him, Carlotta, I can give you all the permissions in the theater! As long as But can you answer a little question for me?"

Seeing that Raoul was even eager to refill the tea, Carlota immediately stopped the other's move, and rubbed his temples with a headache: "You want to ask why he came?"

"Correct."

"I commissioned him when I went to England."

Carlotta felt that she did not say anything wrong, but Raoul's doubts made her a little angry: "Why, you don't believe it?"

"No, it's not that I don't believe it."

Raoul opened his mouth subconsciously, and then quickly changed his words after seeing Carlotta's kind smile: "I just can't believe it."

"I'll forgive you this time."

Carlota snorted and didn't care, but softened his expression towards his friend: "So I came to ask for a permission, at least to let them move freely in the theater."

"no problem."

After getting Raoul's answer without hesitation, Carlotta smiled slightly. At the same time, listening to the faint noise outside the Viscount Chaney's mansion, Carlotta raised his head and looked at his friend and maid who hadn't noticed. Smiling slightly: "Raoul, you have a guest at your house. Although it feels like a bad guest, at least it's a guest."

"Carlota, how good are your ears now?"

"Almost a little better than deaf."

Carlotta spoke briskly, and unfolded his fan accordingly: "Go and receive the other party, I'm going to the theater first."

"Why go to the theater now?"

"If I don't go to the theater, those two idiots will definitely start a fight if they see me here."

I don't know who the two idiots are talking about. After Raoul nodded to Carlota, he asked the maid to clean up. After seeing that it was the two idiot managers that Carlota said, Raoul would be nice. His mood turned into ashes in an instant.

Carlotta didn't have time to understand Raoul's current emotions. When she rushed to the entrance of the theater, what she saw was Mrs. Gilly whose lips were tight and who was on the verge of breaking out, and who tried to appease the other party because of her poor French. And Dr. Watson who made it worse.

Tsk, where is the other one who can speak French?

"Miss Carlotta, you are finally here."

The moment she saw the chief soprano in the theatre, Mrs. Gilly really felt a sense of relief: "These two gentlemen tried to break into the theater, saying that they were the investigators invited by Viscount Shani. But we didn't hear from Xia Notification from Viscount Ni, and they have no token..."

"That's why I'm here."

Carlota comforted Mrs. Gilly who was about to explode, her expression was very sincere, and her dark blue eyes were full of sincerity: "They are right, Viscount Shani was indeed invited."

"God bless."

Listening to these words, Carlotta showed a slightly subtle smile on his face.And Holmes, who was standing aside, seemed to have heard this, and his smile was exactly as subtle as Carlota's.

"Well, Mr. Holmes, now that you have stepped into this theater, I think you should know something."

Carlota looked at the detective doctor duo, showed a slightly genuine smile, and led the two into the theater at the same time: "As you can see..."

"I don't think you need to make such a sacrifice if it's taking care of us speaking English for John's sake."

"..."

Dr. Watson, how did you endure it and still become this friend?

Carlota glanced at Watson who was about to explode with pity, but still spoke in French following Holmes' thoughts: "As you can imagine, this theater is not old, but it has been around for a while."

"About 30 years based on traces."

Holmes nodded after reading a few details: "However, it is well maintained, and the master has put in a lot of effort."

"Yes, but the former manager has retired."

Carlotta smiled slightly, and waited until he passed a corner to confirm that there was no one before speaking: "Raoul, Raoul Chaney once told me that he left for about 3 minutes, and Christine left the theater. disappeared from the dressing room."

"Raoul Chaney, the sponsor, the young viscount?"

"Yes."

Carlotta nodded slightly, and after thinking about it, he didn't say anything about the relationship between himself and Raoul—anyway, as long as he infers the connection between himself and Christine, he should be able to guess something: "And this time the sheep And the chandelier... the two gentlemen should have seen it with their own eyes."

"Indeed, such a chandelier hit the stage precisely, no matter how you say it, it can't be a coincidence."

Holmes nodded in agreement with Carlotta: "He is thorough, has a strong vengeful mentality, and..."

At the door of the dressing room, Holmes saw the huge mirror in the dressing room at a glance.When Watson was slightly admiring, he directly reached out to caress the mirror, and frowned deeply at the same time.

"Mr. Holmes?"

Carlota pretended not to know what happened and looked at Holmes, with her puzzlement over the years of acting skills testing, she was absolutely flawless.

"This mirror..."

Holmes frowned, turned to look at Carlotta, spoke pure French with a bit of demand, sounding a little cold but also in line with his personality: "Can I break it open?"

Before he could reply, Carlotta heard a small exclamation.The three of them turned their heads to look at the person who appeared at the door of the dressing room at the same time. Holmes raised his eyebrows: "This is?"

"She has nothing to do with it."

Carlotta was unusually tough, and at the same time switched the language to English: "Mr. Holmes, Viscount Shani said that you have all the rights in this theater, including smashing doors, windows, and everything. He has nothing but a lot of money. "

"..."

"Now, Christine."

Carlotta walked out of the dressing room and closed the door with his backhand. His eyes were sharp and pleading: "Please leave here, now, immediately, immediately."

"Lotta! You can't stop me!"

"I won't hurt you."

After repeating it, Carlotta took Christine's hand and put her forehead on her hand, her voice was a little weak, but also extremely strong: "Raoul and I will never harm you, Everything is just not going to tell you now, but we will tell you everything at the right time."

"So now, get out of here!"