Chapter 119
Fleo walked in the back, feeling hopeless.
The screams of “ghosts” kept coming from the front.
Originally, it would take at least three hours to clear the scene. It took Brielle an hour to finish the whole process and catch all the “ghosts“.
She tied the clothes of the “ghosts‘ one by one, and the thirty–five “ghosts” were tied together by her and brought out of the hospital.
The scene was quite shocking.
The boss looked at his group of employees who were pretending to be ghosts and hesitated to speak.
In the end, he did not say anything.
Because they had given too much.
In a while, the boss give the staff a thousand dollars mental damage compensation.
Brielle handed the rope to the boss and said. “The way your ‘ghost‘ here to scare people is too simple. They all suddenly rush. out and scream loudly. Even if they are not ghosts, if someone suddenly screams in the ear, they will be shocked. You should. improve the scary technique.”
The boss accepted the suggestion modestly and sincerely hoped that she would give some advice.
Brielle said that she could let the ghost crawl on the ground in darkness, prepare some prop heads, broken limbs, and animal organs, and throw them to the customer.
The boss felt that this suggestion was great, but refused her suggestion, because he said that he was afraid of scaring people to death, and then he would lose everything and go to jail.
“Sister, you are chatting so happily with others here, but you don’t pick me up. Have you forgotten me?”
Fleo’s faint voice suddenly came from behind.
Brielle looked back and saw Fleo’s aggrieved face. She was surprised. “Why did you come out so late?”
“You are too slow. I have already helped you clear the area. Why are you still walking so slowly?”
“It seems that it is useless to have long legs.”
Fleo glanced at her and then walked out gloomily.
After taking a few steps, he found that Brielle did not keep up, so he lowered his pace a little..
“How did you become so feminine when you walked? Did you lose control of your limbs from fright? Why did you take small steps?”
Brielle caught up with him and asked with concern.
Fleo: “…”
He decided to ignore her for three seconds.
After silently counting for three seconds in his heart, he said, “I was scared. It’s good to have sister accompany me.”
Brielle said seriously, “Have you heard of the two negative matter will becaome the positive matter? Let’s go again. You won’t
be afraid if you are scared again.”
Fleo looked at her deeply and sighed imperceptibly.
“I’m suddenly not so afraid. There’s no need to play anymore. Let’s go.”
They went out to play again and only returned to the hotel after dinner.
Fleo helped Brielle remove her makeup.
After Brielle washed up and went back to her room to rest, Fleo called North over.
“Did you catch these people who have run away?”
North replied, “They have all been caught. They have been sent to the place that Young Master has arranged for them.”
“However, they have fled for thousands of kilometers. Their genealogy is a bit thin. Even if we dug their graves, they wouldn’t be able to gather so many relatives…”
Fleo said, “Just capture everything that you can. It doesn’t matter if they don’t have enough.”
North nodded. “Yes.”
Fleo also went back to his room to rest.
North took out the deacon’s notebook and continued to write:
[At ten o’clock in the evening, the young master asked about the rushing situation of the people of the various countries and expressed sincere concern for them and their relatives. The young master has great love in his heart.]
After writing these, North took a picture of today’s diary and sent it to the Mr. Hewston and Mrs. Hewston in the far away
Oscus.
When Mr. Hewston and Mrs. Hewston saw this report, they fell into deep thought.
The Fleo in the diary of the four deacons of these four people made them feel unfamiliar.
The description in the diary was exactly unrelated to Fleo.
Was it because they were busy with work and did not fully understand their son, so they did not know the true character of
their son?
The four were by Fleo’s side, so they definitely knew Fleo better than them.
Thinking of this, the couple fell into deep guilt, and then made a few small goals in Fleo’s card to make up for their guilt.
At this time, in a mansion of Ocean City.
Kayden locked himself in a dark room behind the study.
There were many priceless antiques and many gold bars inside.
He lay on top of the gold bars, his eyes empty. He stared blankly at a valuable famous painting on the roof.
The bell in his mouth bag rang again.
It rang countless times since last night, and it was very annoying.
It was fine during the day, it only rang once every hour, but now it was ringing non–stop, noisy and annoying.
Kayden took phone out of his mouth bag and directly picked up the phone without looking at the caller ID.
You are finally willing to answer the phone. Where are you? Why don’t you answer the phone all day? Kai said that you didn’t go to the company today. Everyone is worried about you.”
Matt’s voice came from the phone.
George and Micah were also chattering on the side, but he did not hear what they said clearly.
Kayden said in a low voice, “I am healing.”
Matt asked, “Where are you healing? You are in a bad mood; why don’t you come to us?We will accompany you to drink at few cups to relieve your mood.”
George’s voice came. “Didn’t you say that you have no romantic feelings for Brielle? Why did you hide away and secretly heal yourself when you heard that she was with another man?”
Kayden,”
He hung up the phone and threw phone to the side.
Then he turned over and lay on the gold bar. He put his face on it and continued to heal.
Phone’s bell soon rang again. Kayden had no desire to answer it.
But phone’s bell kept ringing.
He was annoyed by the noise and picked up phone.
“Don’t bother me. I will stay for the night. I will be fine tomorrow.”
An old voice came from the phone, “Er… Young Master, I am Bulter Jack. Did you recognize the wrong person?”
Kayden’s voice became colder. “What’s the matter?”
Bulter Jack said, “Eldest Young Master, Old Master’s body is getting worse day by day. Are you really not going to come back to inherit the family business?”
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