Angelo hesitated for a moment, and his green lips tightened a little. After a long while, he looked up at the uncompromising look on Andrew's face, and nodded lightly, "I am willing to apologize."
"Okay, you can go out," Andrew turned around, but because of this, he ignored the flash of impatience and calculation in Angelo's eyes.
He strode away. He was still his younger brother. He may have been tough in his words, but in fact, his heart was not in a bad mood.
The pressure they put on him forced him to do this.
After Andrew left, Angelo stood up. He raised the corners of his lips, and a flash of ridicule flashed in his eyes. He never thought that he was wrong. He could apologize, as long as he could bear it.
He walked out, and the people outside had followed Andrew. He was free, opened the door, and closed his eyes. He always felt that it was much brighter than the light inside, which made him not see the outside world for a long time.
He still couldn't stand it for a while.
After pausing for a while, he had adapted to the light in front of him, and then walked towards his palace. The first thing he had to do was to take a good bath. It was extremely dirty there, and he didn't want to go in again. If
If he goes in again, he will really go crazy.
He suddenly stopped, narrowed his eyes, and stared at the waitress not far from him. What caught his attention was not her identity. There were many such waitresses here, and he could see them there every day.
And they were all young and beautiful, but the one in front of him surprised him a little.
Because she had black hair, and it was extremely short. Then he remembered that he seemed to have seen her there, and more than once.
"Turn around," his voice sounded behind Lotte. Lotte's body stiffened suddenly and she walked forward quickly. She didn't dare to stop, because she had already recognized that person.
The voice is cold and purposeful,
It's him, the second prince. If he wasn't locked up, how could he come out?
Her steps were quick, and she only had one thought now, that is, she couldn't let him see her.
"I told you, stop," his voice was louder and colder, but Lotte ran away in fear. She was just a child, she would be scared too, and she would be very scared.
Fear.
Angelo chased after him in big strides, but when he saw a group of people walking towards him, he stopped abruptly. The days are long, little waitress, do you still think you can run away? If
If he read correctly, she was the little slave who made him interested.
As long as she is in this palace, then he will definitely find him again.
Turning around, he straightened his back, and someone would naturally hold an umbrella for him behind him. He was a prisoner inside, but in this place, in this palace, he was still the second prince with an extremely distinguished status. As for
, that man owes him, and he will get it back properly.
His dignity, and of course his time.
After taking a shower, he put on an extremely formal suit, which perfectly highlighted his complexion. He was going to apologize now.
After adjusting his tie and resting his for the night, he obviously looks good now.
And Andrew was already waiting for him. He asked a prince to apologize to a commoner, and he was also a foreigner. This was obviously the person who had disgraced him, making him unable to hold his head high in the country.
And that man really became the first.
He strode out, the corners of his lips raised slightly. The rain outside had lightened up a lot, but it still didn't mean to stop.
The driver opened the door and sat in. The car in front of him was naturally Andrew's. They were not traveling publicly, so everything was kept simple and low-key. Otherwise, if the media knew that he was going to apologize to others, he
Do you want to appear in front of the public again in the future?
"Drive," Andrew put his hands on his knees and closed his eyes. His heart was not as calm as he showed.
In the hotel where Yin Sa was, Angelo and Andrew walked in accompanied by many people. Of course, they had notified everyone here in advance and did not say that the person who came was their most noble king.
Your Majesty, if anyone knew about it, this place would have been surrounded by water.
Yin Sa carefully placed the doll, but at this moment there was a knock on the door. He stood up and looked at the door, his dark eyes filled with silence.
It seemed to be a few days later than he thought.
He opened the door, and sure enough, standing outside the door were Andrew and Angelo. Yin Sa was not surprised. His character was always too calm, so he just put his hand on his chest.
, lowering his head, covering his eyes in disapproval.
"I wonder what I have to do with you, Your Majesty?" His voice revealed the coldness he was born with. Of course, the person he asked was always Andrew, and he did not take Angelo seriously.
He wants to kill you, but you still smile at him. He is either a madman or a fool.
An Ran and he will be neither.
Angelo gritted his teeth. If Andrew hadn't been there, I believe he would have gone up to beat Yin Sa. However, he should also be glad that Andrew was here now, because he would never be the one to fight Yin Sa.
What advantage do you get?
He suffered Yin Sa's loss, did he still suffer less?
"Yin Sa, I brought Angelo here to sincerely apologize to you for what happened last time." Andrew walked in, but when he saw the doll Yin Sa placed on the bedside, he was slightly stunned.
Only then did I remember what Angelo Zengjin said.
He said that a grown man like Yin Sa was actually playing with a doll that only little girls could play with. He stretched out his hand and gently pinched the center of his eyebrows. It was indeed a very strange hobby, but that was also his business and had nothing to do with them.
"Don't take it seriously," Yin Sa walked over, picked up the quilt and covered the doll on the bedside. He didn't like them staring at the doll. But his actions seemed to be natural and he didn't feel any discomfort.
"Angelo?" Andrew put down his hand and looked at Angelo, who understood what he meant and stepped forward. When he passed by Andrew, his expression suddenly became serious.
After a moment, seeing Yin Sa not paying attention to him at all, his hatred for him became even stronger.
"I'm sorry," he bent his noble waist and said this word that he rarely said. I'm sorry. He has always been the only one who has ever been sorry to others, never to him.
"I forgot," Yin Sa said calmly, but looked coldly at Angelo's bending, and of course caught the reluctance in his eyes. I'm sorry for what, I'm sorry for not killing him.