All kinds of information swirled and intertwined in her mind.Christa rubbed the space between her brows, and decided to put this aside for now.

After all, Sherlock is the professional, so leave it to him.She is more suitable to be a stable and leisurely goldfish.

If this happened as she expected, it would be too unbelievable.She still needs a little evidence to support her inference.

Let's put it aside for a while.she thinks.

Isidor was frowning. Although Cecil's words confirmed his guess, it was not something to be happy about. Instead, it proved that Taroy was in a very dangerous situation.

Why did that secretive organization tamper with Taroy's memory?Obviously she is just an ordinary girl, except for her relationship with Arthur Bird, she can be said to be ordinary to mediocre.

Christa didn't disturb his thoughts, and whispered a few words with Cecil about Liszt's skills and other topics.Cecil wanted to involve his idol, Mr. Sherlock Holmes, in this topic, but Sherlock knew nothing about it, and managed to divert the topic to medicine and chemistry.

Krista: "..."

The person who couldn't talk to at all became her.

The novelist is well-read and knowledgeable, and can chat freely on almost all topics, from literature and art to astrophysics to biomedicine, which can be called a walking Encyclopedia Britannica.

Christa rested her chin and couldn't help sighing. Why would Sherlock think that such a person...is a goldfish?She even suspected that this was naked jealousy.

She carelessly played with a red rose in her hand. This kind of flower was found on all the tables, and it was still stained with the morning dew before dawn, making it very cute.

About ten minutes later, a smear of white snow came slowly and crashed into her field of vision.

That's Taroy.

The snow-white wedding dress was held up by two little flower girls, and two rosy little girls walked in front, smiling brightly as they sprinkled large swaths of rose petals.

The beautiful face of the bride holding the bouquet was half hidden under the veil, and she was led by an older lady to Arthur who had entered the venue at some point.

The novelist, who was exchanging his anatomy experience with Sherlock, suddenly looked over, his eyes widened, in disbelief: "Mother!"

So it was Cecil's mother who was holding Taroy?

Christa felt quite speechless, how chaotic such a relationship was.

But from the perspective of the wedding, Taroy had no relatives, and Arthur specially invited Cecil's mother, a lady who seemed to be of high status, to come here, which was considered intentional.

Maybe he really likes Taroy, but there are too many invisible plots between them.

Isidor watched the lively scene with cold eyes.

Krista saw the innocent rose crumpled in his hands.

The wedding went very quickly, and the whole process was over in a short time.After being asked to change into plain clothes and forced to stay to attend the wedding, several detectives split up after talking with each other.

Lestrade looked around, and walked over while no one was paying attention: "Sherlock, Liz, you have to go to Scotland Yard with me to make a record."

Sherlock slumped in his chair, visibly unwilling to move.Lestrade looked to Christa for help.

Facing such gazes, Christa had no power to resist, and thought of the girl who was pulling the corner of her clothes again, so she nodded in agreement.

Lestrade breathed a sigh of relief.

Isidor finally got up in a hurry, "Liz, Cecil, Mr. Holmes, I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he left without waiting for a few people to react.

Cecil also scratched her hair in embarrassment: "I didn't expect my mother to come, I went to find her first."

For a moment, only Christa and Sherlock were left.

"Let's go too. Lestrade said he was waiting for us outside." Christa straightened her dress and said with a smile.

"No. Scotland Yard's useless interrogation won't get a goldfish out of it." He crossed his arms, reluctantly.

Like this... No wonder Mycroft called him childish.

Christa thought: Sherlock like this seems a little cute.

……

She immediately threw out such a terrible idea in her mind, it must be an illusion! So many things recently made her confused!

"Go ahead. Don't you want to hear what Arthur has to say? Apart from the imprisoning of innocent girls and the kidnapping of Taroy, no one we know knows better than him." Kerry Star looked at him, "I don't believe you are not interested in Taroy's memory cognition."

"...Let's go."

"Isidore should go to Taroy." She stepped on the stone road according to the law, and said casually: "I think he seems to be avoiding you on purpose. The last time we met was normal. What did you do? "

"Why must it be my problem?" He dissatisfied.

"It's probably...the reason why most people's image can immediately become more majestic when you put them together." She thought carefully.

Compared with Sherlock, many people's shortcomings are insignificant.

"Only a boring, stupid guy would care about this kind of stuff."

……

***

Isidor was not in a hurry to find Taroy.When Lestrade appeared he realized something had happened to Arthur.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he still couldn't deny that something happened to Arthur, and Taroy's situation became even more unsafe.

He hurriedly bypassed several gates, and finally stepped into the glass greenhouse on the side of the castle.

The roses that only bloom in early summer are intertwined, and the dark red buds are about to open, and the color is gorgeous.

A young woman sat on a swing entwined with rosebushes and watched him.

"Isidor, long time no see." The young woman greeted him with a smile.

He frowned, "Emma? Why are you?"

Emma raised her head amusedly: "Why can't it be me? Who do you think it will be? You don't naively think that Miss is in the mood to meet a betrayer, do you?"

Isidore said nothing.

Emma gently swings on the swing like a child who finds a novelty toy. "Bird's house is quite beautiful. Isidor, did you come here when you came to look for your princess last time?"

"I don't have time to chat with you!" He said coldly, turning around to leave.

"Don't worry. The accounts between us haven't been settled yet." Since the other party is unwilling to maintain a false peace, she doesn't have to pretend.

She jumped off the swing, "Isidore, thank you very much. Because of your selfishness, all my authority has been banned, and now I have to wait for disposal."

"I was closely monitored by Holmes' people a few days ago, and I couldn't contact the organization, so I didn't know that you had been abandoned. You used this to gain my authority to achieve your own desires, and Holmes also used this to almost expose us. So we had to give up on the Byrd family quickly—it wouldn’t have been so fast, we should have had a more careful plan. This made the clean-up work a lot more difficult.”

"And that was my job error - and I had to pay a huge price for that error."

"And all of this is because of your selfishness."

"Oh. It's just an excuse for your own incompetence." He sneered.

"I'm incompetent, but I'm better than you. How does it feel to see the person you like marry someone else?"

Isidor was right, she was indeed incompetent.From the moment she was brought into the Sixth Division, she was destined to be just a pawn to be manipulated by others.That Mr. Holmes cleverly used the contradiction between Slater's faction and theirs to make her cornered successfully.

Slater's faction is worried that the secrets she holds will be leaked, so they will spare no effort to hunt her down.And Miss can't face the whole Slater faction for a little person who has been marginalized long ago.

And she was indeed at fault, the young lady couldn't find a reason to protect her.

Therefore, under the game of all parties, she is just an insignificant pawn that was abandoned.

Surrendering to that Holmes is her only way out.

Really good calculation.

If the young lady hadn't come to find her in person, she might really have to follow the path given by Holmes.

Mr. Holmes probably didn't expect that she was not exiled because of being implicated, but was ordered to fade out of the organization's power center.

That young lady may have expected this day a long time ago, or it was a temporary arrangement, which proved that she was exhausted.

The game between smart people is far from something she can participate in.

Seeing Isidor's hands clenched into fists, his veins bursting out, his expression was ferocious.

Emma didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and said directly: "I'm here not only for personal grievances, but for business. Miss has something to tell you, in exchange, from now on, all grievances between you and us will be canceled. "

Isidor asked cautiously, "What?"

"Miss said that Sherlock Holmes should get some clues from you."

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