October 15th!

When he walked out of the special plane and stepped on the land of London Heathrow Airport with both feet, Mark's mental state was raised to a high level of ready.

but……

Mark looked up at the misty sky, shook his head and sighed, "This ghost weather has never been better."

London!

A brilliant ancient city, but it was built on endless corpses.

With her tight buckles on her body, Mark, wearing sunglasses, walked out of the plane with a expressionless face and got into the special car sent by Crawford Group.

Half an hour later.

A manor full of history and luxuriousness came into Mark's eyes.

Crawford Manor.

In 1547, King Eward IV granted the property rights and residence rights of the land and houses in front of him to the Crawford family at that time.

Crawford is a member of the British aristocratic system.

After getting off the car.

Mark saw at first sight Anne, who was standing at the door and preparing to greet him.

Anne also blinked her eyes and said in a low voice: "What the hell is going on? How could my father have something to do with Crawford Group, one of the largest groups in the UK?"

Mark shrugged, "Who knows."

Anne: "…"

As we walked into the manor, a large number of manor staff were shuttled through the living room and the lawn like hardworking little bees.

Not far away, Chris was talking to a woman with a serious face.

"She is Anna Miller, the current executive president of Crawford Group." Anne, who was walking with Mark, whispered to Mark: "It is said that your cousin, my cousin, left a letter when he disappeared, and appointed this Anna Miller to take over Crawford Group."

Mark stopped and said, "Then what are we here for?"

Anne smiled and pointed to a middle-aged man in suit and tie next to their father, Chris, not far away, and said, "That is the royal minister of ceremony. Crawford is an earl noble after all, and it is obvious that our niece is still young."

Anne said, pointing to the delicious little loli, who was only seven or eight years old, who was standing not far away at the door of the manor, said, "It's that, Laura Crawford."

mark:"……"

Lauraye.

Still alive.

And it was from the Loli period.

To be honest.

When he found out his father's traces of his youth, Mark had a premonition that he would meet Laura sooner or later when he saw the Crawford surname for the first time.

but……

As I said, Mark seemed to be born too early.

I was actually of the same age as Laura's father, Richard Crawford.

"I don't agree..."

Just as Mark was thinking a lot, Chris, not far away, waved his hand excitedly and whispered to Anna in front of him: "Laura is a member of the Crawford family. Now that Richard is missing, Lara should be raised by the Crawford family, not an outsider."

What does this old guy want to do?

Mark blinked, feeling something was wrong.

I can't just want to raise Laura by myself.

Facing Chris who was a little excited, Anna opposite said, "I have this responsibility in the letter left by Richard to ask me to take care of Laura."

"Crawford is a nobleman," Chris said directly: "Laura should receive aristocratic education rather than some civilian education."

Mark, Anne: “…”

Mark and Anne looked at each other, and always felt that Chris's words were a bit strange.

What does this mean?

Now you think about your surname Crawford?

Where were you in the past few years?

There is one in the family, which one does not receive civilian education?

Has civilian education provoked you?

What's the story about the strong contempt between words?

Facing the excited Chris, the royal court minister on the side also spoke to Anna opposite him: "Ms. Miller, although Mr. Chris Louis gave up his last name many years ago, under the current circumstances, it is wise for the House of Lords to be Laura's guardian."

Anna, who had her arms wrapped around her, shook her head and said, "This is impossible. Laura is British. I don't agree to let Laura go to the United States to live. Laura should grow up in the UK and then take over the Crawford Group."

Chris smiled and changed his original righteousness and said, "There is no offense, but Crawford is a nobleman."

Anna: "…"

Mark and Anne, who were beside each other, were completely stunned.

Is the old guy who opens his mouth and shuts up his mouth and is really their father?

Both Mark and Anne always feel that it is not very real.

After counting ahead for thirty years, Mark didn't even think that Chris had exposed such a superior aura in front of them.

Is it necessary to arrive at the special area before the superior aristocratic temperament burst out?

Blinked.

Mark shook his head and whispered: "I still don't quite understand what Chris asked us to come here?"

Anne replied, "I don't understand either."

Old Chris wants to adopt Laura, but Mark has no objection at all.

Anyway, it wasn't him adopting it.

As for whether the plot of Tomb Raider will shift to the Java planet, Mark also has no psychological burden.

Just then.

Anglith, the mother standing next to Chris, walked towards Mark and Anne who were standing not far away.

After his mother approached, Mark asked in a low voice: "Mother, why are we here for?"

Angelis did not answer this question, but looked directly at Mark and said, "Do you know where your cousin is Richard?"

Mark blinked and didn't quite understand which Anglith was doing.

What illusion did she think he knew?

Mark suddenly smiled absurdly, spread his hands and looked at Anglith helplessly and said, "I am an FBI agent, not a prophet."

"Are you sure?" Angelis smiled!

Mark was stunned.

What's going on with this guy?

To be fair.

Does Mark know where Richard is?

The answer is yes.

But Mark knew he knew, how did Anglith know?

If you want to talk about the strange abilities of the family wizard, Mark may recognize it.

But Angelis is no longer a family wizard, and there is no mysterious power in his body, which is magic.

Hell, this is it?

Angelis turned his head and glanced at Chris, who was still experiencing an excitement to debate with others, and then looked at Mark and said, "Mark, do you know why I have never worried about your safety after you left home at the age of sixteen?"

Mark shook his head.

To be honest, Mark thought about this question at the time.

But then Mark attributed him to what Western education is like.

and!

After he left home, he was so excited that he missed homesick or something?

It doesn't exist at all...
Chapter completed!