Claire had mixed thoughts and returned to the manor in chaos. Prince Bowens sat in the living room with two exquisite gold wine glasses in front of him. When he saw Claire, he smiled, his smile as bright as the sun.

“What’s the result?”

"She refused."

Two simple answers cooled Prince Bowens' smile. He raised his eyebrows and felt a little incredible: "Why?"

"She said, you are not qualified."

Because of the chaotic thoughts, Claire subconsciously told the truth. If it were normal, he would consider the words and try to speak tactfully instead of being so direct. After saying the words, Claire also realized that something was wrong.

But the words have already come out, and it is too late to change your words.

Prince Bowens' smile disappeared. Although it seemed calm on the surface, the wine glass he held was shaking gently, and blue veins appeared faintly on his wrist. He sighed, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked, "Selia, do you really say that?"

At this time, Claire's mentality changed back and became much more awake. He knew that he had said the wrong thing, but now he could only continue to admit it. After all, this is indeed the case, not his fabrication.

But in his heart, he felt a little sorry for Selia, thinking that this was an invisible betrayal.

He sighed and said, "She really said that."

"What did she say, tell me exactly."

Claire hesitated a little. He felt that the words were quite hurtful, and he didn't know if Prince Bowens could bear it.

Bowens seemed to see his embarrassment, and he slowly said, "Tell me, I really want to hear what she has to say about me."

Claire looked at Bowens and found that there was no anger on his face. After thinking about it, he felt that even if he didn't tell him now, he could still send someone to inquire after he left. There were many people next to him at that time, so this sentence would definitely be circulated slowly. It was not difficult to inquire.

Thinking of this, Claire lowered his eyebrows, thought for a while, and raised it, saying, "Your Highness, Prince, I hope you don't blame Selia after you listen. He may have been forced to get a little irritated recently."

Bowens gently ticked the wine glass with his right hand, and the cup was almost buzzing and crisp: "Tell me."

Sooner or later, Claire slowly said the matter, and he did not add a word to Selia's words or reduce it.

After listening, Bowens' smile became a little distorted. It was obvious that he was desperately suppressing the anger in his heart. After a while, his expression finally calmed down: "This evaluation is quite interesting. This woman is indeed different. Claire, I want to marry Selia more and more as a princess. You have no objection."

Claire showed a slightly embarrassed smile: "Only His Highness deserves such a good woman as Selia."

Bowens laughed, and the anger he had just now seemed to be gone. He said to Claire: "You find time tomorrow and bring some jewelry to see Selia, and then I say I appreciate her more and more. And tell her that from tomorrow, no one can 'touch' him, especially Li Lin. Well... Speaking of Li Lin, let him come back and stay in my women's temple, like something."

Claire showed a godless smile.

Bowens waved his hand and asked Claire to leave. Although the other party had no special expression, the latter felt that he was a fly that was waved away by others.

I don't care about it at all, and I'm even a little bored.

When Claire walked out of the room, he felt that he had an illusion. Because based on his time together, he felt that Prince Bowens should be a good person who is easy to get along with and respectful and polite.

This attitude should not appear, my own illusion.

But then, Billy's words suddenly echoed in his ears: 'Just based on your gaze, you are not worthy of fighting with me at all!'

I really don't have the eyes to look at people?

Claire thought for a long time and was thinking about this issue when he returned home. Finally, he rubbed his face and said to the butler: "Prepare the carriage for me, I'm going to go to the Earl of Billy's manor."

The housekeeper was shocked: "Young Master, what are you thinking? That's the enemy who wants to kill you!"

"If he wanted to harm me, I might have died long ago." Claire remembered what Earl Billy said, and then smiled bitterly: "I am a person with a 'back' now. As long as Selia doesn't give up on me, I should be able to live for a while."

The housekeeper listened to what his young master meant. But he understood the determination on the young master's face. He lowered his head slightly and sighed, "As you wish, Master."

At the same time, in the North County Monastery.

Beta sat in the chair, and opposite him, Monica sat on the bed, crossed her legs, seemingly not caring whether she was showing her spring light.

"I scolded Bowens hard just now and felt so happy." She said with a smile: "Now I finally know why the women in the Knight novels like to scold those big names with justice and sternness. It turns out that they feel so comfortable."

Monica's expression was cheerful and happy, and even her gloomy temperament was reduced a little.

Beta asked strangely: "Princess, isn't this good? Why don't you want to follow me? Once you succeed, you will struggle for decades less."

Monica gave him a angrily blank look: "Why don't I want to follow me? Don't you know?"

Beta was a little embarrassed. He could guess something, but he was not sure. A creature like a woman has an elusive personality. Even Shirley, who has a gentle and considerate personality, occasionally plays a little. For people like Monica, who are moody, unstable, and extremely complex in nature, Beta dares not guess randomly.

After all, ‘ta likes me’ is one of the three major illusions in life.

Monica looked at Beta's embarrassing but slightly embarrassed expression. Her mood was a little sad, and she secretly annoyed that this man did not understand the charm and the woman's heart.

But at the same time, she also regretted that if she had known this time, she would have had such a relationship with him. She shouldn't have acted so fiercely in Frans, which made him still wary of herself now. If she were as gentle as Sasha and Mulin, he might have pressed herself on the bed now.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

After so long together, she could see that Beta's desire was very strong, but she usually used strong mental power to suppress it.

In the past, she felt that her body had to have a sufficient price to send her virginity. But now, she felt that such a thing was an insult to herself and even more an insult to Beta.

So Monica was so excited and angry when she heard Prince Bowens's message.

Beta looked at Monica's resentful little eyes and his heart trembled. He knew that if this continued, the atmosphere would become very ambiguous and quite bad. He quickly turned around and asked, "What do you think now after scolding the prince?"

"He wants me to be a part of the nobles." Monica sneered, obviously not having any good feelings for Prince Bowens: "But he wants to make money by himself and don't want to pay any benefits, so he said the princess's son. Haha, he really treats everyone as a fool."

Indeed, Beta also felt that Prince Bowens had this idea. A powerful thug or a beautiful woman, as long as she was put into the room, she could defend against enemies outside and relieve boredom inside, and could even slightly weaken the strength of the Temple of Life and reduce her reputation. She would hardly give any benefits to the good things that could kill three birds with one stone. She would be dismissed by an uncertain position of queen.

If successful, this is definitely the most cost-effective business Prince Bowens has ever done so old.

"So, what are your plans next?"

"Since he doesn't respect me and treats me as an idiot, why should I worry about him? No matter how much I look down on others, I shouldn't be like this. Tonight's plan was cancelled, and I decided to go to his manor for a walk."

Monica smiled charmingly, with a little murderous intent in her eyes.

Just a prince who fled, so what if he killed him? If necessary, she could even take action on her younger brothers and sisters, let alone an outsider.

But Beta said: "He cannot die yet. Can he break the deadlock? It is necessary to find those two girls."

"I know. I just went to give him a little surprise." After a short while of silence, Monica looked at Beta with a hesitation on her face: "Do you really think that those two girls still need to be found? It's been so many days..."

Beta sighed: "Do your best and leave your destiny. Otherwise, you will be uneasy."

In fact, if he used his own power, such as the Pope of the God of Wealth, and used diplomatic pressure across borders, it is very likely that he would find these two girls.

But the problem is that the price you pay is too high. It requires a lot of money and it will damage the reputation of the God of Wealth.

The God of Wealth is not his own sect, it involves the interests and future of thousands of people. He cannot make the God of Wealth lose a lot of benefits for two girls who are not related to the God of Wealth.

If he really did this, he would not be able to explain to other church members, nor to Wokin, Shirley and the others.

Therefore, even big shots are sometimes involuntarily.

In the study of Count Billy.

Looking at the young man in front of him curiously, Billy's mature face was a little confused: "You actually ran to my territory on your own initiative, and your courage became quite strong. Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

"You said that as long as Selia still thinks I am useful, you will not kill me."

Billy chuckled and didn't answer.

Claire's expression was a little embarrassed, and it seemed to be a little humiliated. He spoke extremely difficult: "I came this time to ask you, you don't seem to be optimistic about Prince Bowens, why?"
Chapter completed!