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Chapter 62 Insatiable

This made Mil a little bit difficult to handle. He didn't expect that Matilda would tell Paulina such a thing, but Paulina took advantage of it.

Mir suddenly thought of a person, he was Vincent, and then Mir recalled quickly, looking for flaws in Paulina's words.

"Like, this does not mean love, Miss Paulina." Mir said: "There is a guy named Vincent on my team, just like me."

"Oh? Really?" Paulina asked in surprise.

Paulina was still wondering who Mir would transfer her to.

"Of course." Mir shrugged and said, "Like is like, love is love, they are not equivalent. No wonder your marriage is unhappy."

Mir's words stung Paulina's heart, which was sharper than any murder weapon. She stared directly at Mir and said: "That's enough! Mr. Edward."

Obviously, Paulina became a little angry. She was even surprised that Mir was not only smart and sharp-tongued, but this also aroused Paulina's murderous intention.

"You can relate this kind of thing to me." Paulina said in a cold tone: "I don't need you as an outsider to judge my own affairs."

In the bottom of Mir's heart, he smiled extremely happily. Although the expression on his face did not show anything, his eyes could not hide the joy in his heart.

He was worried that Paulina would notice it, so he glanced at Paulina several times from time to time. She was lowering her head and thinking about her marriage.

"Can I take him away? Miss Paulina." Mir pointed at Ian and said.

After a while, Paulina slowly raised her head and said, "Okay, you made me remember a new name."

Mir nodded towards Paulina. Even though she remembered Vincent's name, it was of no use. He would let Vincent continue to stay at Father Cavendish's house, and no one would be able to do anything to Vincent.

After all, Father Cavendish admires Vincent's talent very much. Learning the method of exorcism requires an extremely long process. A genius will never be able to fully master it in a few days just based on a short period of time.

Father Cavendish was worried that Vincent would not study hard, thereby delaying this perfect opportunity for him to pass away. Faced with the first choice of successor, he did not care about teaching him everything he had.

Even if all the magic power in his body is exhausted, Vincent will be trained into a qualified clergyman. He does not want Vincent to suffer any frustration when dealing with those pagans in the future.

Vincent already has the moral standards he deserves, but what he lacks now is self-confidence. He needs encouragement very much.

Mill wanted to find an opportunity to let Matilda spur Vincent by his side, at least to be more effective than himself.

Having words of encouragement spoken from the lips of an admired woman will increase his confidence a hundred times or a thousand times, and can better stimulate all of Vincent's potential.

"His full name is Vincent Zhu Nie Er, please bear it in mind, Miss Paulina." Mir reminded.

Paulina waved her hand gently, and Ian, who was standing still, began to drive his body forward a few steps, dancing and moving his muscles.

Then he showed his white teeth and smiled at Mir and said: "Long time no see, man."

Mir felt that the original Ian was back, but there was always some kind of barrier in his heart. His mind kept telling himself that he was dead and that he was not a human being.

Mir shook his head and said: "Brother, don't think about hugging me yet. Find a place to brush your teeth."

Mir saw Ian wanting to come forward and hug him, and stretched out his arms to stop Ian from moving forward again. He was not sure whether Ian's body was cold now.

Even if he appears in front of Mir alive, there is no guarantee that he will pose any threat to the people of New Orleans in the future.

Mill's detective title may be destroyed by Ian one day. At this time, there are already two time bombs around him. No one can guess when they will explode.

Mir asked Ian to stand beside him and said: "Miss Paulina, I also have a condition."

"Are you trying to push your limits? Mr. Edward." An inexplicable word made Paulina look fierce again and said sternly.

"No." Mir said, "You might as well listen."

Paulina was also very curious about what conditions Mir would propose. She believed that Mir no longer had any leverage to negotiate terms with her.

So she nodded: "Please tell me."

"You let it go first." Mir's intuition told him that the danger was behind him.

Paulina's eyes changed from fierce to frightened. Mir could accurately tell that the ghost was behind her. The ghost was still waiting for Paulina's next order and took advantage of the situation to kill Mir.

Paulina initially thought that Mir, who was self-righteous and could only do a little cleverness, had only earned his title of detective by accident.

She had asked Sibylla to get close to Mir very early on to disrupt all of Mir's senses. Chris told herself this in person at night in the house.

What she can be sure of now is that Mir's super sense is completely uninterrupted by Sibylla. His ability is clearly a woman's intuition.

Paulina knew very well, and her intuition allowed her to predict everything about her ex-husband, which was so consistent that it led to the breakdown of her marriage and family.

"You...you are the devil?" Paulina stammered.

"Haha, you are just like that good-for-nothing." Mir said with a smile, "Am I really like a devil?"

"I'm not sure, but you gave me a big surprise and surprise." Paulina asked the ghost behind Mir to leave and return to Clara's room.

"There is something even more unexpected." Mir said as his hand touched the flintlock gun at his waist.

"Really?" Paulina asked.

In order to ensure that he can leave here safely, Mir needs to make all preparations. The next question will most likely make Paulina take action.

"You can give me the murderer as a gift. This is my condition." Mir's flintlock gun was about to be taken out.

Paulina looked up at the dark night sky and exclaimed helplessly: "Oh! My God! Is there something wrong with my ears?"

"This is a big joke! Mr. Edward," Paulina shouted: "Are you just trying to keep your title of detective? Don't you think your conditions are a bit ridiculous?"

Paulina continued: "Since he is resurrected, the murderer has no effect on you."

"No, the real Ian is still there, and his body is still at No. 1 Lafayette. Please trust my prediction, Miss Paulina." Mir had already noticed that the Ian next to him was not the real Ian.

Mill could still identify things made from the same mold because they were cleaned too clean, so Mill had to be suspicious.

"Can I take action? Mr. Edward." Paulina's murderous aura burst out of her body and said, "I must get rid of you! You need to pay for the conditions you have put forward!"
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