They all call me master

Chapter 815: Morning in Beth III

Hayes directly rejected the invitation of Jimt and Karal for breakfast.

It was not that Hayes did not have the habit of eating breakfast, but that Hayes was really not interested in the breakfast provided by the Storm Inn.

Fried fish, French fries, and potato nuggets were fine.

What was fish eye cream coriander soup?

The moment he saw this soup, Hayes's [spirituality] was almost distorted - on the thick green soup, there were eyeballs floating one after another.

There were so many eyeballs that they were densely packed and layered.

And the soup with cream was still bubbling on the charcoal fire.

That scene, just one glance, made Hayes completely lose his appetite.

The nephew of Earl Beth refused the careful cooking of the chef of the Storm Inn.

This made the chef of the hotel very unwilling -

'Don't you like it?

Then you missed the delicacy of the world!

You know, my two apprentices opened a restaurant on the busiest street in South Los!

They told me that their business is very good and customers are endless! ’

The chef’s words did not win back Hayes’ heart at all.

On the contrary, the nephew of Earl Bet walked faster.

In the carriage, Manta took out a sandwich and a pot of orange juice.

"I borrowed the hotel kitchen to make it.

The chef also gave me some advice. He thought that the sandwich I made was too conventional and should have a bold breakthrough."

At this point, Ms. Manta laughed.

She recalled the chef's suggestion that fresh, living octopus could be put into the sandwich, so that the hungry diners' mouths would be completely filled with octopus. The satisfaction brought by the sense of struggle would exceed the simple taste buds, and would definitely make the diners very satisfied.

In this regard, Ms. Manta did not refuse.

Of course, she did not do it.

She just made a most ordinary egg sandwich.

As for the octopus sandwich?

She took note, but she wouldn't cook it.

At least not for Hayes now.

"Thank you, Manta.

You must not listen to the chef's advice. He's a good chef, but his cooking skills...

I think he needs to understand the meaning of food correctly.

Food, first and foremost, fills the stomach!

Only the characteristics that extend and build on this point can be called characteristics, otherwise, it is just a useless effort after putting the cart before the horse."

Hayes ate a sandwich and drank orange juice.

Manta looked at Hayes like this.

Not only because Hayes was eating the breakfast she made, but also because she liked to listen to Hayes' analysis-she thought Hayes was the most charming at this time.

In fact, it was.

Unlike the three sons of Count Beth.

Hayes was handsome enough, especially the contempt hidden in his eyes and corners of his mouth, which unconsciously attracted the attention of the opposite sex.

Manta was attracted in this way.

Of course, she would not admit it.

What she admitted was that Hayes had caught her, and then she fought secretly seven times, and only after losing each time did she choose Hayes.

With her chin propped up and her head tilted, Manta agreed while looking at Hayes.

"Yeah."

There were no more words.

For Manta, now was the happiest time.

She hoped that time would stop.

But she knew more.

At this moment...

It was just the calm before the storm.

Soon, everything would be caught in an invisible vortex, some people would ride the wind and sit on the clouds, while others would be torn into pieces, leaving no bones.

What would happen to her and Hayes?

She didn't know.

The confusion of her mind made the lady breathe a little faster.

Hayes noticed it immediately, and the nephew of Earl Bet laughed immediately--

"Worried?"

"Yeah."

"Don't worry, we are safe, or rather... we have already been invincible when facing DePro, Diliwen, and Peggy.

They maintain superficial harmony.

But the secret struggle has already exceeded imagination.

DePro hopes Diliwen and Peggy die.

Diliwen and Peggy also hope DePro die.

As long as there is a spark, they will fight to the death."

Hayes laughed.

"Little lion?"

Manta guessed.

"Well, little lion!

Gresa had already made a promise when he met Depro, Diliwen, and Peggy several times before. This is the seed, and now it is time to take root and sprout.

Otherwise, he would not stay in Longdo Hat Port.

His goal has always been Longdo Hat Port!

So, Depro, Diliwen, and Peggy are dead!"

Hayes nodded. When he mentioned the little lion, the contempt in the eyes of Count Bet's nephew disappeared instantly-although those encounters were secretly arranged by him and were very successful, Hayes never doubted that the little lion had discovered a clue.

The little lion was just going with the flow.

And, using this as a handle, he was ready to control him at a critical moment.

It was because of this that he was able to kidnap seventeen maids including Lemo from the little lion.

Otherwise, even the little lion would not be so generous.

Only when the purpose is clear, the generosity of the little lion is truly generous - the little lion needs Depro, Diliwen, and Peggy to die, and then he will take over the Bet Territory.

At the same time, frame the deaths of the three people on Arthur.

Let his uncle take action against Arthur.

Then?

The little lion is naturally the one who benefits.

Hayes turned the little lion's plan in his mind, and thought about his entry point again.

This is naturally not difficult for Hayes.

As early as when he confessed the "plan" to Arthur, Hayes knew where his entry point was.

"According to the speed of the little lion's boat, it will be able to return to the inner bay in the afternoon.

The adults should rest in Port Pulte for a day today and set off again tomorrow morning.

So, Manta, please help me invite Alvis Hamlet to attend the dinner party at my manor, okay?

When I was being manipulated and forced by the little lion, I definitely needed a bystander - Alvis's appearance was just right.

Only he can be the most suitable person to tell my uncle Depro, Diliwen, and Peggy the truth about their deaths."

Hayes said, looking at Manta.

At this moment, the contempt in Hayes' eyes reappeared.

That strong sense of contempt made the lady immediately guess what Hayes wanted to do.

And this made the lady full of worry.

"Will it be too dangerous?"

Manta hesitated.

"Danger?

Everything can be dangerous!

But everything can be non-dangerous!

Because——

We are not betting on the good in people's hearts, but the evil in their hearts!

If I bet on good, I will lose.

If I bet on evil, I will definitely win."

Hayes laughed.

Manta nodded and disappeared in the car.

Hayes took a deep breath, patted his cheek lightly, and said in a voice that only he could hear clearly——

"I really can't wait to see your performance."