The layout of Anwen's study is different from that of ordinary people, which may be due to the influence of his occupation. All the arrangements of Anwen follow a special law. ——It's not the initials, nor is it from childhood to adulthood. Outsiders just think it's extremely messy, but Skye has seen Anwen find the book he was looking for precisely in the chaos.

Skye once saw a book on sequence and arrangement.The person who wrote the book is a librarian. He said that the most complicated thing in the world is cryptography, and the arrangement of books includes such a subject.

Skye has not studied these regularities carefully.Of course she knew that Anwen's diary was one of these books, it might be hidden in a tome that had been hollowed out, or it might have been written directly in that book.

"What we are looking for is Anwen's diary, or something like notes." Skye took a step back, and she let all the books in the room appear in her field of vision. There is no doubt that the rows of bookshelves are very important It was no small test for them.

"You are indeed brothers and sisters. I think no matter how far apart you are, you will always see each other again in the end."

"Why do you say that?" Skye has already started to read.

"You also like to write stories. Whether it's annotations or notes. And you have your own way of arranging." And the best part is that they didn't grow up in the same place.

Skye snorted, indicating that she had heard Darcy's compliment.Whether it is miraculous or not, it depends on your own efforts.Skye once believed in the priest, but in the end, she realized that only herself is the most reliable in all things.

She saw some interesting information in Anwen's notes.Anwen recorded some scandalous information in the court, some dark corners of human nature, and some ridiculous deeds.

Skye saw that Mr. Darcy had picked up a book, flipped through it quickly and put it down, and she had to call out, given that Mr. Darcy might have seen some not-so-good advice: "Whatever you see in these , please promise me not to let this matter spread out from this place." Who knows what other books Anwen has, and it is not too surprising that an ordinary gentleman hides a few pornographic books on the shelf matter.

The two quietly flipped through the books on the bookshelf.Apart from Mr. Darcy, Skye couldn't find a third person to look up for.She didn't even know if her desperate behavior made sense... probably there was.

Mr. Butler walked in quietly, his footsteps were completely absorbed by the soft carpet.And his actions are not to spy on the master's affairs.He lit a lamp in the dimly lit study.Put a pot of black tea and some snacks on the desk.

Skye, reminded by the faint sound of the teacup tray, thought that she had been hungry all day, and that Mr. Darcy, too, had been too tired to eat.

"We should go get something to eat." Skye glanced at half of the book collection, which was already deep, but the butler would definitely ask the servants to prepare hot dishes. "The refreshments are clearly not enough."

She had no intention of having Mr. Darcy with her in all her worries and fears.

Mr. Darcy shook his head.His hand speed still hasn't slowed down.Anwen's notes surprised him in various senses.Although none of them are what Skye is looking for, Anwen's talent is still very admirable.

Darcy was willing to give up dinner for these records of Anwen, basically from the moment he saw Anwen's bookshelf, he really regretted that Anwen had encountered these things.

"That's all right. We're running out of time, aren't we?" Mr. Darcy's casual remark almost made Skye think he knew his plan.

Fortunately, there was another silent sound of turning the pages of the book.Skye's heart was slowly put back.

When she was flipping through the fifth row of bookshelves, she picked up a large, painted Decameron, which looked very beautifully packaged from the outside, but as soon as she got the book, Skye found that the weight There are big problems.

She tried to shake it. Not only did a thick book not weigh too much, but it was also like a box, with a loud sound inside.

Probably this one!Skye opened the book with joy...

Anwen gradually adapted to the color of the night in the dark house.The extremely quiet atmosphere is after all different from when I was a child.Not being locked up with other people not only didn't make Anwen feel scared, but also gave him an unexpected sense of peace.

He hasn't calmed down and thought about the problem for a long time.Various tasks are oppressing him one after another, and it is also a good thing that he has time to stop and sort out.

Many thought-forgotten things gradually surfaced, both expected and unexpected.In the end, Anwen thought of Georgiana, and suddenly felt that it was not bad to end like this.He hasn't changed Georgiana yet, so naturally he won't leave much damage.

After sorting out some of his situation, Anwen was not worried that Skye would be bullied.First of all, Skye's own ability is extraordinary, and secondly, he has always had the habit of regularly making wills, and he has properly prepared Skye's relevant clauses.Whether his sister will be a lonely person in the future... this is very possible, or marry Mr. Darcy... Anwen thinks this is more likely.In any case, Skye would have a substantial fortune to keep her from being destitute.

As for the matter of being saved, basically there is no need to think about it.

Anwen never even mentioned this place to anyone. He buried his past together with his surname 'Holt' thoroughly, even to the closest people.

So no one came to save him, it was really nothing that surprised him.

"...Abandoned park near Fisher Avenue, . . . the basement of the third building on the left."

Skye settled down and read Anwen's diary carefully.She has no sympathy for Mr. Ant at all now, and it is entirely his own fault that he ended up like this in the end.Skye couldn't understand what Anwen was thinking even more. How could he have another appointment with such a dangerous adoptive father and put his own safety in the hands of others?

"You found it!" Mr. Darcy put down the book in his hand.Another person's safety is at stake, he can't be immersed in the ocean, he can only take a good book with a cursory glance and let it go, and this book is not in his own home, Mr. Darcy is in Skye When he got his wish, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He had to exert some control so that he would not read every word carefully.

"We can go there overnight." He made an offer that Skye was reluctant to refuse, but was too embarrassed to offer.

"But it might be dangerous." Skye frowned.

"You've seen my level of fighting," replied Mr. Darcy.

This joke was just right.Skye didn't expect Mr. Darcy to blackmail himself, but it did relax her a bit.

"I'll call a few more people." Skye thought for a while and added.

She thinks that this kind of thing has no possibility of stepping on the spot. Success or failure is a one-time thing. If the people sent by Duke Ante to guard Anwen are alarmed, there will be no so-called second rescue.

As for the question of helpers, Skye is a girl doing business in London, and there are always some people who follow suit and work hard for profit.These people are the most suitable for the current situation... It's just that some of them don't fit her image.

Skye secretly glanced at Mr. Darcy standing by the candle.She felt a little self-defeating, maybe she had no image in front of Darcy.

The pocket watch showed that it was 03:30 in the morning, and two carriages passed by at a constant speed on the street, like ordinary people who had just returned from a banquet.

Although riding a horse would be much faster, but considering Anwen's situation is still unknown, it is a safer way to use a horse-drawn carriage to transport a wounded person. They prepared some first-aid items on the horse-drawn carriage just in case.

Skye opened the car curtain with some concern, and the cold wind blew in, which took away some body temperature and helped her to keep her mind clear.She has always had the habit of making a will, no matter when, it is very smart to spend her own money on a lawyer.She wondered if she had missed something... the answer was no.

"We have arrived."

Mr. Darcy did not prevent Skye from wandering.She was already stronger than any young lady he had ever met.

Skye looked back at him, a small lamp in the carriage sketching her in a painting style.

She took a deep breath, there was no smell in the silent air at midnight, but the pungent wind made people tremble all over.Without too long of hesitation, Skye got out of the carriage, walked to the carriage behind, and carefully ordered the action plan to the helpers inside.

"This house has a back door. In 5 minutes, two people went to the back to block it. Skye and Darcy looked out, while the remaining two broke through the door and controlled the people inside."

Darcy hadn't asked Skye what her assistant was like.

Skye would not take the initiative to tell him.Only through the hazy moonlight, you can still see the long weapons that those people are holding, or the sticks and knives that can cause damage.

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