Chapter 1221
"Alright, then please have a good rest, Young Madam Emperor," Butler Stephen said. "I will get someone to bring you some food later. Young Madam, please take it easy."
"It's going to be troublesome." Shawn said.
The Stephen butler nodded and left.
After watching the family's housekeeper leave, Mitchell asked Shawn, "Special Assistant Qin, how's Young Madam doing?"
"He's not in a good mood," Shawn said. "Tonight, I'll bring people to keep watch at night. You bring half of the people to rest first. Although President Emperor is an old friend of Mr. acetabul from the Posphus family, not all of the people from the Posphus family are good people."
Before Aman came over, they had to pay close attention to Chloe's safety.
Duke Poswoth and the Third Young Lady of the family were no longer in the family, but it was said that Simon came back...
"It's better to keep watch tonight," Mitchell said.
"If Mr. Emperor arrives early tomorrow morning, we'll still have to let Special Assistant give you a detailed report on the situation here."
He could not say anything in front of Aman.
Shawn was deep in thought. He didn't reply to the words 'Mitchell' because it was true that Aman would come tomorrow and he had to tell them about their trip to the Ruidan.
"Special Assistant, don't worry. I'll stay outside Young Madam's door all night," said Mitchell.
"Alright, all of you should be more clear- headed," Shawn said. "Even though the reason why I consoled the Young Madam's courtier has nothing to do with her, in reality, those people are most likely targeting the Young Madam."
At this point, Shawn's gaze was ice-cold. His many years of intuition had made him extremely familiar with these schemes.
"I understand. When I was outside the court, I shouldn't have said those words to Young Madam," said Mitchell. "I know what to do next. Young Madam is so emotional. If she finds out that someone has died because of her, she will definitely suffer."
Shawn gave him a warning look. "It's good that you understand. Don't always think that you and Young Madam are classmates, so don't try to cover your mouth."
And then, he lowered his head.
If he had not experienced it personally, he would never have known that these world celebrities would not blink when they lied.
Of course, Mitchell didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter. Maybe this was a white lie.
Because she couldn't let Chloe know that the affairs of the embassy had something to do with her.
If Aman was here, Mitchell would definitely get into trouble. There were some things that he really couldn't tell Chloe...
Even though they were classmates, they were now Aman's subordinates.
"Then, Young Madam rejected the invitation for dinner from Mr. Alex. Does this not matter?" Mitchell looked at the direction in which the butler had just left. "The other party is after all the head of a noble family. Won't he think that Young Madam is not giving them face if he rejected the invitation in person?"
"I've heard that Mr. Alex's father, Duke Synchronize, is not at home," Shawn said. "Mr. Alex and President Emperor are so familiar with each other, so he wouldn't mind about that."
"Okay, I see."
The reception restaurant in the main castle was extraordinarily large, showing the Luxurious atmosphere of northern Europe. The paintings of the world masters were hanging on the walls, which were more expensive than museums.
In the main seat of the restaurant sat a beautiful man with blond hair. He was tall and had a feminine look. He wore a dark green coat on his shoulder, and his hair, which was slightly long on his ear, temples, and neck also fell along his white face. It was particularly convincing that only people from nobility could have such a clean and noble temperament, clean and noble as if it was not stained by the dirt of the world.
On the wall behind him hung a portrait of their father, Duke Pochius. It was awe- inspiring and awe-inspiring.
"Cough cough..." The blonde man coughed twice, and his voice was as light as jade. "Really? Then don't bother Madam Emperor. Have someone prepare something to send to the kitchen later."
"Don't worry, Mr. Yongming. I have already instructed the kitchen." Butler Stephen stood up straight at the side. The single-ringed glasses on his face reflected the brilliant yellow light of the restaurant's candles.
In this era of high technology, many nobles seemed more keen on using retro things or antiques.
This was because it made their taste seem even more extraordinary, different from that of ordinary people.
"Mrs. Emperor, you grew up in country, didn't you?" The coffee-colored eyes under her eyelashes were particularly elaborately arranged. "Do we have a chef from the east here? Send some food that suit you, Ms. Emperor."
The butler thought for a moment and said, "When Mr. Yongming's mother was still alive, she invited a chef from Country. He is still being raised in his house. I will arrange it right away." With that, he bowed and left.
After the butler left, the servant next to him automatically came forward and stood behind the master, serving the master with dinner.
"Clap, clap!"
Two claps came from the side.
Simon, the second Young Master of the Pochphs Family, sat at the other end of the table. He applauded twice and smirked maliciously. "Else, looks like that young lady Emperor isn't going to give you face. If you don't get a woman to have dinner with you, word of this will spread and become the topic of discussion of the entire Prodan."
Even so, he did not lift his eyes. "You came back to have dinner on purpose. Are you planning to see your brother make a fool out of himself, or do you want to see Young Madam Emperor?"
Simon treated his brother bluntly and said haughtily, "Of course there are. It's a once-in-a- century chance to see a person like him laugh at you. Besides, Mis. Emperor is here. How can I miss her? After all, she's a beauty that people can't shift their eyes away from."
"How can you speak to me like that? Seeing that you are my brother, I can forgive you." Xyler smiled and continued, "But if you have any bad thoughts about Mrs. Emperor, I guarantee that you will die a terrible death... I understand Aman."
Valer had the skin that was unique to northerners. It had deep eyes, high nose, and light colored hair. This made him look like a noble from ancient Europe in a movie. He was such a beautiful man who made one sigh with emotion.
However, although their appearances were bright, their height was also unquestionable!
The two brothers, Poswoth, were sitting by the dining table. Both of them had a height of more than 1.9 meters. Hence, even though Elsa looked feminine and looked sickly, she was still unable to associate him with weakness.
As the current head of the family, even though he was facing his younger brother, Simon, who had taken away his power step by step, he still had a calm smile on his face. If emotional intelligence was a kind of cultivation, these nobles had exhausted this kind of cultivation to the fullest extent.
There was a smile in his majesty and a warning in his smile. This warning did not hurt the friendly atmosphere of his brothers!
"Everyone has the heart of love for beauty." Simon stated brazenly, "It's her pleasure to appreciate her beauty. Alchem, how many women in the whole country, including Ruidan and Northern Europe, want to sleep with me?"
"Yesterday, He was right. You are indeed disgusting." Elsa held her hand and coughed in front of her lips. Her lips were very pale. "But even though we have the same father, I did not want to remind you over and over again that you had intended to snatch power and kill your brother. If you offend Aman, I will not save you then."
Simon's face was full of arrogance. He was not afraid of his brother and his brother's mockery at all now. "Eleven, of course you feel sick of me, who is more capable than you. You can't even take charge of the family until you're old because of your disappointing body. Now, I'm the only one who can do that. But the charge of taking power and killing your brother is a little serious. Xyler, you must have evidence."
For this bastard, Simon, he had a great deal of hatred in his heart.
However, as the head of the family, he was more perseverant and patient than ever. How could he get rid of Simon?
There was still a smile on his face and he had a knife in it. "Did it really have nothing to do with you about my car at the royal hospital? I don't think my chauffeur would be negligent and forget about the car's maintenance."
He didn't say 'Are you sure you don't want to get rid of me, the head of the family so that you can seize the family power earlier'. He asked directly.
This was because, as the leader of the nobles, it was extremely important to maintain a look of grace and harmony!
Right. No matter what, he wanted to be a 'compassionate noble leader'!
-seeing to be in charge of the family, harmonious with the brothers, loyally serving Her Majesty, the female chief.
"Then you must have proof." Simon grabbed his napkin and wiped his hands clean. In the end, he tossed the napkin aside and turned to leave. "Mrs. Emperor, since you don't wish to come out for dinner, I'll excuse myself. I'll be taking my leave now."
Looking at his dangerous younger brother, who was wearing a black jacket, his eyes turned cold. "I'm warning you, Simon, since you're getting engaged, you shouldn't be fooling around with those women outside. I have nothing to do with your marriage if it fails. If the royal family were to blame the Pochi family for this, I'll kick you out of the family even if father doesn't have to do anything."
Simon stopped in front of him suddenly. With a wobbling pace, he turned back lazily and said, "Oh, I still think that you're going to be engaged to Princess, who was not married before, now. I'm so sad that I have to speak for her, so... for the sake of our family?"
Xyler ignored his provocation. "Since you want to marry Sara, then pay attention to your words and deeds. Don't let the royal family hear about your bad behavior. The royal family will not want a playboy who doesn't restrain her actions to marry into the royal family.
"By the way, Alex..." Simon stared at the latter with great interest. Then he turned around and walked over. "Now that I see that I'm the acting president of Poswoth's energy company and I've won the heart of Princess Sara, will you feel... a little frustrated?"
"If you are mocking and provoking me, then you think too highly of yourself." Al continued to answer him with a cough, "Because I've never wanted to get married to Xan."
"Oh, that's to say, you're so cold that you've ruined Sara's plan. What a pity. So she saw me now." Simon left with pride.
Looking at his younger brother who wanted to snatch the company and the power of his family from him step by step, his face was cold. If he did not care about his family's reputation, he really wanted this bastard younger brother to disappear from the world.
Suddenly, he felt uncomfortable in his Emperor.
"Cough! Cough! Cough!"
He picked up his handkerchief to cover his mouth and coughed violently
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