I must make the thief who stole my abilities look good! [Comprehensive]

Whether it is money or Misha, the current Danny Hardwood can satisfy Blanche's request.

But Blanche will not always be Danny's bodyguard, and Danny doesn't need so many bodyguards during normal activities.

So Danny made an agreement with Blanche that after the auction of Youkexin this year, she would give her the young man from the Yijiao clan. It was up to her to decide whether she wanted to continue working or not.

Even if he is the generous boss that the horse boys say, the price offered is too tempting, and the price is too generous.Beautiful things in this world are not valuable, only rare and universal values ​​can be sold at a high price, no matter whether it is beautiful or not.Even though there are already many Yijiao skulls on the market, there is only one living Yijiao boy left today.

Anyone with a bit of common sense knows what a high price Misha can sell at the auction.Even if Misha was brought back by him halfway, and it cost him less than half a penny, why would he do this unprofitable business?

Or, what is he doing now that makes him thirsty for top mind-power users?

Simply clarifying the direction of the matter, Blanche's not deep brain circuit has tried her best to guess the one that fits Danny's current situation out of the huge possibilities. She still can't do it, and she doesn't want to do it. arrive.

What a waste of energy.

What she has to do is very simple, fulfill the agreement with Danny Hardwood and take Misha away.

In Danny's guard team, besides Kuroro, whose alias is Lance, there are six psychic users. It is too cautious to protect one person.Blanche just came here today, and she doesn't know anything about the reading abilities of the other six people. They are basically not familiar or close people. This kind of guard team that is still today and may be disbanded tomorrow, everyone cooperates with each other, but they don't trust too much.

Danny Hardwood is a decent man. It can be seen from his attire that he is dignified but not deliberate. From the hair to the leather shoes, every inch is meticulously taken care of, as if he does not look like the son of a gangster. It's like a nobleman in a country with a long history.

Most of his escorts wear black suits, including the women.But whether it's a trouser suit or an A-line skirt suit, Blanche looks like a milk doll wearing an adult's business attire, not to mention the suit.

Danny looked at her, his originally sharp and observant eyes showed a little tenderness.

"You look about the same age as my sister. She is 15 years old this year. You can already take care of yourself, but she is like a child, and the nanny calls her when she wakes up in the morning."

This kind of eyes is not the sentimental look when looking at the lover, but a kind of affection when looking at the cherished things.

"What's her name?" asked Blanche.

"Rosemary, it's kind of an old-school name, but her mother loves the nostalgic name."

"Why her mother, isn't it also your mother?" Since she didn't hide herself, Blanche was unexpectedly natural when she asked these questions.

Danny doesn't shy away from it, because everyone knows this.

"Rosemary and I are half-brothers." He said calmly, "It just so happens that the tailor sent a batch of new clothes today, Rosemary hasn't had time to choose, I remember some black skirts, I'll wear them for you .”

Blanche didn't think there was anything wrong with the sailor uniform on her body, the quality of the school uniform was pretty good.

"You really like black," she said.

Danny Hardwood just smiled, with imperceptible coldness flashing in his eyes.

After changing her clothes, Blanche went to find her boss, and she was officially at work. She was in charge of Danny Hardwood's bodyguard and took orders directly from him.

Danny was dealing with official business in the study, and Kurolo was beside him, hiding most of his aura. Blanche didn't take a second look when she came in, as if she was really just a dedicated bodyguard.

Danny seemed to like Blanche quite a bit. He looked away from the computer screen and said, "Your eyes are blue like Rosemary's."

"But your eyes are green."

"She's like her mom and I'm like my dad," Danny explained, before continuing, "The dress suits you well, little girls should dress up."

His tone of praise was very sincere, and he didn't use any words that exceeded the rules. He didn't make people feel that he was being harassed, but he was sincerely happy.

Kuroro stood behind Danny Hardwood. From his position, even if his eyes were always on Blanche, his current "boss" would not notice it.But the girl opposite is obviously not a scheming person, and she doesn't give him any face at all. If she looks at it too ostentatiously, she might be stared back at her.

...Although that would be fun too, Kuroro thought.

However, it wasn't until Danny praised Blanche's clothes that Chrollo's eyes fell on her.

The long-sleeved velvet skirt, the neckline is extended, and it can wrap a little of the shoulders. You can see her shoulder blades and a large snow-white neck. On her slender neck, she wears a Choker, a pure gold one, without a bell inside. A pendant in the shape of a spring bell hangs down.The girl's long, messy curly hair was patiently braided by the maid's skillful hands and draped behind her head.At this time, she looked neither like a thin stray cat, nor like the pitiful little girl she said was running around for a living, nor even like her current identity - one of Danny Hardwood's bodyguards, but rather like an invisible rich man pampered In the mansion, she is not allowed to appear in front of the world as a prisoner/captive.

But she doesn't belong to any rich man, and she won't belong to anyone else, Kurolo knew it very well, and he hooked the corner of his mouth.

After reporting to Danny Hardwood, Blanche stood guard at the door.There are a total of eight psychics in the guard team, and they are divided into two shifts to rest and perform their duties.

Blanche didn't know how long she had been guarding the door. When the sun rose the next day, a man named Basho came to ask her to change shift.

In the evening, Danny returned to the mansion, and when Blanche continued to look for Basho to change shifts, there was a faint commotion in the hall.

Danny Hardwood changed into another suit, came out of the room, and headed to the restaurant.

In a restaurant as big as a small banquet hall, there is a long table in the middle that can accommodate 12 people to eat at the same time. At this time, a middle-aged man with gray hair and green eyes as sharp as an eagle is sitting in the upper seat. Next to him is a A woman wearing a fiery red dress, long black hair and blue eyes, who is not outstanding but unexpectedly beautiful.

Danny's eyes fell on the gray-haired man first, then on the woman, and then he nodded slightly at the gray-haired man.

"Father."

"Since you call me by that name, you should also respect my legal wife. Danny, is that what I taught you? Or is it that your wings have become too hard in the past few years, and I can't control you?" Gray The hair man, that is, the ten-year-old man who is in charge of one of the world's underworld-Peter Hardwood said.

Danny smiled, "Well, of course I respect your partner." He turned to the woman whose face was still young and beautiful, "Mother, you are getting more and more beautiful."

The brunette just smiled awkwardly and didn't reply.

They are obviously a family, but the scene is awkward and indifferent. They will have dinner together next time. Just thinking about it, Blanche has indigestion.

However, as soon as the first appetizing salad was served, Peter Hardwood's hawk-like eyes scanned Danny's body.

He flicked the food on the plate and asked casually, "Are there any more bodyguards around you?"

Danny: "The city of Youkexin is not peaceful these days, I believe you have heard about it, father."

Peter couldn't deny it, but his eyes fell on Blanche all of a sudden, "What about her? Is it your little lover?"

Danny continued to explain: "No, Miss Blanche is a bodyguard I hired with a lot of money. She is a skilled telekinetic."

"Oh?" Peter looked at Blanche with more meaning. He put down his fork and said in a commanding tone, "Then she will be my bodyguard and fill Luke's vacancy."

The uncompromising tone did not give Danny a chance to refuse at all.

Danny held the fork in his hand and paused a little.

But his expression was flawless, "Yes, Father."

On the other hand, the woman in the red skirt spoke softly, "Honey, if you take Danny's things without any reason, Danny will have some objections."

"Mary, shut up!" Peter sternly stopped her.

He was too merciless. The pretty face of the woman named Mary turned pale for a moment, but when she put down the fork, she had already calmed down. She stroked the non-existent folds of her skirt and said, "I'm going back to my room first." They stopped eating.

Peter received an unexpected call and also left the restaurant.

Of the Hadwood family, only Danny was left.

Blanche walked up to him and asked, "Then is the agreement between us still count?"

Danny was already smiling when he turned his head, "It counts until the end of the auction. But since I'm the one who pays, I hope you can do me a little favor when I need it."

Blanche nodded.

Just as Blanche was about to leave to report to her new boss, Kuroro walked past her and said in a volume that only she could hear: "At ten o'clock in the evening, come and find me in my room."

……

Nine fifty at night.

Blanche pushed open the door of Kuroro's room and found that he was not in the room.She sat by the bed and waited, and fell asleep on the bed after a while.

When Kuroro came in, she saw Blanche with silver hair spread out on the bed sheet.

She sleeps unexpectedly honestly, even her breathing is minimal, like a delicate doll.

Kuroro kissed her forehead, the girl was not completely defenseless yet, her eyelashes moved slightly, and her blue eyes met Kuroro's.

A slender hand stretched out and grabbed Kuroro's tie, failing to raise his head.

The distance between them was less than ten centimeters, and they could even feel each other's breathing. The girl's voice was clear but not crisp, as if she didn't know what she was talking about, and it was transmitted to Kuroro's ears.

She said, "Kiss me one more time."