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Chapter 419 The killing intent that had to be suppressed

Looking at the sharp and arrogant eyes of the girl in the sky blue dress, the corners of Snow's mouth slightly raised. In the shadow under his feet, an eye with dial-like irises opened, and then quietly closed.

At the same time, Snow himself responded very calmly:

"Good evening, Miss Hazel, the way you speak is very rude. It will not only affect the reputation of the Macht family, but also indirectly affect the work of Ms. Wahana (Note: Hazel's etiquette teacher)

."

Listening to Snow's unceremonious sarcasm, Hazel's eyes flickered slightly, but she still acted like an evil lady and said:

"No matter why my father invites a guy like you to the banquet, you'd better stay away from my mother!"

"..." Snow didn't expect that the eldest lady's malice would come from here. He even didn't know how to continue the topic for a moment. However, his predecessor was a social terrorist after all. With just a turn of his eyebrows, he revealed

Spreading his hands, he said, "Miss Hazel, you may have some misunderstandings about my profession. I will only provide some mental comfort to customers when they need it. You can think of this as a kind of psychologist. Compared with this kind of thing,

, I think it’s better for you to worry about your mental state.”

After saying that, Snow gently rubbed Lily, who was staring at Hazel with "evil" eyes, and led Ilian, who was trying hard to suppress a smile, to start walking before the dance started.

Only about two minutes later, a familiar figure appeared in the field of vision. As the eyes of the two people intersected, Snow clearly noticed the wavering in the other's eyes.

There is no doubt that this is the audience's ptsd offense again.

"Good evening, Mr. Kidd, I didn't expect to meet you here." Snow took the initiative to say hello, and Klein, who looked like a middle-aged man, smiled in return.

Councilor Macht, who brought Klein in, was slightly surprised, but still smiled and said, "Do you know each other?"

"Yes, Mr. Kidd and my father are good friends. Although he rarely sees each other after he goes out on business, we have always kept in touch through letters. I only learned that he returned to Backlund two days ago."

Snow showed a flat smile, and Senator Macht immediately reacted. Kidd Robin returned to Backlund this time with the intention of finding a way to integrate into the upper class society, so Snow could do whatever he wanted from the Queen's Ball to the Viscount Salon.

The guy who comes in and out is indeed a suitable guide. Although this may have some impact on the reputation, in fact, most upper-class social circles would rather accept ordinary people with some flaws than accept a perfect person.

Councilor Macht casually exchanged a few words with Klein and then went to the other guests to prevent them from feeling left out. Klein also took this opportunity to come to Snow and asked in a low voice:

"Is there something wrong with Senator Macht's daughter?"

Snow motioned to Elian to get him a glass of red wine, and then asked: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because she seems to be an Extraordinary, and she seems to be related to the Thief Path." Klein had no intention of hiding it, because until now, he still has fresh memories of the diary page in which he mistakenly raped Amon.

Looking at Klein's weird expression, Snow suddenly said:

"Are you worried about Amon... Don't worry about this, she is just a runner."

"That's good." Klein nodded lightly, separated from Snow, and began to chat with other guests. After all, this is someone else's dance party. If you want to chat, you can have better time.



After a few more minutes, the dance officially started. After randomly finding a familiar lady to dance the first dance, Snow stood in the corner waiting with a glass of champagne. Sure enough, after about two minutes, Representative Macht

A handsome man with brilliant blond hair came over.

"This should be the rightful owner, but the blond hair...should not be the royal family..." Snow suddenly realized in his heart, and gave Ilian a look. Ilian immediately pretended to get food and left, with extremely good timing.

Precisely, when he walked out of the social circle, Senator Macht and the blond man also happened to walk into this area.

"Hibbert, this is Mr. Snow von Penridax. Snow, this is Mr. Hibbert Hall. He is the eldest son of the Earl of Eastchester." Councilor Macht introduced briefly.

After a while, he quickly left. When Snow heard the other party's last name, he realized why the bottle of wine produced in East Chester County caused Councilor Macht's mood changes, but he still kept a smile and said:

"Hello, Mr. Hibbert, what do you want from me?"

There was no anger or indifference in Hibbert Hall's eyes, nor any emotion such as murderous intent. He was just looking at Snow calmly, and then said tactfully:

"My sister loves Mr. Snow's novels."

"It is my honor to be loved by Backlund's most shining gem." Snow's smile was gentle and attractive, but the words that seemed to have a double meaning made Hibbert's eyes twitch.

He suppressed his emotions, took a deep breath, and simply stated clearly:

"As a brother, I hope you won't hurt my sister."

"No one would hurt a lovely angel." Snow said meaningfully, and then asked in a somewhat doubtful tone:

"With all due respect, with the power of the Hall family, I thought your wording would be a more severe warning."

"Do you think I don't want to?" The corners of Hilbert's eyes twitched slightly, and the fire in his heart suddenly emerged. Before coming to Backlund, he also asked his father this. After all, a small veterinarian wanted to

It shouldn't be difficult to make him disappear, and his customers wouldn't offend the Hall family for such a toy.

But his father pulled out something that shocked him.

This veterinarian, who was just a plaything in the eyes of the upper class, actually secretly controlled Enthusiasm, a behemoth that had already taken control of the East District, the Factory District, the Dock District, and began to spread to the Backlund Bridge District and the Jorwood District.

What shocked him even more was that this force, which looked like a gang but was actually integrated with the entire Backlund, actually received the approval and even support of His Majesty the King.

He even doubted whether this veterinarian, whose ancestors were from a noble family, was His Majesty's direct spy. The so-called communication was just a more private way to collect information.

As the eldest son of a nobleman, his cultivation and reason finally suppressed his anger. Hilbert looked at the handsome young man in front of him with complicated eyes, took a deep breath, and said the standard answer in a helpless tone:

"My sister has just grown up, and using drastic measures can easily arouse her rebellious psychology."


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