In the moving car.
Nox felt a murderous gaze circling the back of his head. He quickly wiped the corner of his mouth and let out a dry cough. "You can pretend that I don't exist."
"How can that be?" Jeanne smiled slightly. At that moment, she even introduced him to George generously, "George, this is Uncle Nox."
"Uncle Nox," George called him.
"Good boy." Nox quickly turned his head and nodded. He deliberately said, "You haven't greeted Fourth Master though."
Edward shot him a look.
Nox quickly turned his head and pretended not to see him.
George said to Fourth Master Swan, "Fourth Old Master."
Edward's face stiffened.
"Why aren't you responding to him?" Nox fanned the flames.
"Teddy has been feeding the mosquitoes by himself recently. He seems a little lonely..." Fourth Master Swan said coldly.
Nox's face immediately changed, and his expression was serious. "Pretend that I didn't say anything. No, no, no.
Pretend that I don't exist."
Jeanne looked at Nox's expression and chuckled softly.
It was rumored that Eldest Young Master Winter was the closest person to Edward. He was said to be cruel and cold-blooded... This rumor was probably too far off.
Soon, the car arrived at the Swans' private residence.
The huge manor was decorated beautifully like a painting.
At this moment, there were many people and even a few media outlets present. It was as if they were planning to make this wedding stir up a sensation in South Hampton City.
The car stopped in the manor.
Afterward, the car door was opened.
Jeanne had just brought George out of the car when she saw Teddy respectfully walking toward Fourth Master Swan and whispering in his ear.
Fourth Master Swan turned around and said to Jeanne, "Excuse me for a moment."
Jeanne smiled. "Fourth Master, you're too polite. Take care."
At this moment, a young voice was also heard. "Take care, Fourth Old Master."
The person that had originally turned around and left was stiff again.
Nox laughed maniacally behind him.
He sized up that little brat.
No matter what, he felt that the little brat was doing it on purpose.
He felt that this brat had the same personality as a
certain someone!
"Ms. Lawrence," Nox suddenly called out to Jeanne, who was about to leave.
Jeanne turned around. "What's the matter, Young Master Winter?"
"Do you know that the Lockes' ancestral graves were broken into?"
Jeanne was stunned.
Should she know?!
"It happened last night," Nox said.
Therefore, the news should not be out yet. Most of the media were paying attention to the Swans' wedding.
"Does it have something to do with me?" Jeanne raised her eyebrow.
To her, the Lockes were simply insignificant.
"Last night, a certain someone wasn't summoned, so he vented his anger elsewhere," Nox explained with a smile, "I'm just informing you and also reminding you how narrow-minded someone is. Ms. Lawrence, be careful."
"Are you talking about Fourth Master Swan?" Jeanne asked straightforwardly.
Nox denied, "I didn't say that."
Jeanne could not help but laugh. "Thank you for your reminder. I'll stay far away from him."
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