- Chapter 252
- Hugh said this expressionlessly.
- As the person who had been taught by Victor, he was once closest to Victor.
- Hugh had long seen through the nature of Victor’s survival.
- “You’re right… I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I suddenly feel sorry for him. I’m clearly quite pitiful myself. “But your grandfather looks so powerful. I offend him. I got the feeling that this is supposed to be a trap.”
- Jane pouted.
- The corners of Hugh’s ****curled up into a faint smile. “Now you’re afraid?”
- “A little. Well, I surely got enough confidence to do such a thing and I’m prepared for taking the consequence. “Victor’s reaction is within my expectations. Moreover… I got you as my back even if the sky falls, right?”
- Jane looked at Hugh with a trusting gaze.
- “It’s my lifelong honor to be your knight.”
- Hugh generously and seriously gave Jane a promise to protect her for the rest of her life.
- He couldn’t wait to spend the rest of his life with Jane.
- And he would never leave her!
- The current Hugh was capable of giving her such a sense of security!
- He could protect the woman he loved deeply to keep her safe and away from any harm!
- At this moment…
- There was a soft knock on the door.
- “Mr. Hugh Croft, Miss Jane Fowler, may I come in?”
- It was the butler who led Hugh and Jane in.
- Hugh said softly, “This butler has served the Croft family for 60 years. I heard that he grew up with Grandpa. His name is Harper Larson.”
- “I can feel that… he has an extraordinary aura. I guess he can achieve something by relying on his own ability even if he leaves the Croft family.”
- Jane was confident that her judgment of people was extremely ****.
- Jane was especially self-assured when it came to someone who could make her feel this way.
- Gold would glitter forever.
- “Since someone like Harper continues to work for Victor and the Croft family, there must be a reason.”
- “That’s right. With the opportunity to serve Grandpa, his family moved up the social ladder.
- “Perhaps Harper can make something of himself if he is out on his own, but I’m sure what he gets eventually is less than if he follows Grandpa.”
- Hugh was certain of this.
- As for whether Harper couldn’t bear to part with Victor after many years of serving him…
- That was something only the two of them knew.
- It was not within his consideration.
- *Come in.”
- Harper pushed the door open and entered.
- He bowed to Hugh and Jane.
- Then, he looked at Jane.
- “Miss Jane Fowler, Master wants to see you. Please come over.”
- “Okay.”
- It was expected.
- It was impossible for Victor to call Jane to see Luna’s miserable state.
- And Victor couldn’t just let Jane leave safely without saying anything.
- Jane thought it was a good chance.
- She wanted to have a good chat with Victor.
- She expected to grasp a lot of things from his style of doing things and the choice of his words.
- “Mr. Hugh, Master said that he hopes to talk to Miss Jane alone this time. Please wait here for a moment.”
- Harper seemed to have thought of what Hugh would say.
- Thus he spoke first.
- Hugh narrowed his eyes, exuding a dangerous aura.
- “Grandpa should know that I won’t agree so easily, right?”
- “Then he has no choice but to ask Miss Jane to go back first. He’ll have a private chat with her another day,” said Harper.
- Hugh was lost for words.
- He set his lips into a thin line.
- There was a faint anger ****in those deep and dark eyes.
- Victor was threatening him! Hugh knew it very well!
- At this moment…
- Jane gently pulled Hugh’s arm and said, “Hugh, let me go there.”
- “Janie…”
- “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”
- Jane raised her eyebrows confidently at Hugh.
- Then, without a composed look, Jane looked at Harper and said calmly, “Harper, please lead the way.”
- Harper’s eyes flashed with amazement. “Yes.”
- Jane was not an act, and Harper could see through it at a glance as someone who had dealt with countless people. This calmness represented Jane’s pride.
- She was confident in her ability and believed that no matter what happened next, she would be able to save the situation.
- At the same time…
- With a simple sentence, Jane managed to persuade the man who was all-powerful.
- It seemed that Victor’s feeling was right.
- Jane followed Harper through the corridors.
- They arrived at a small garden with a fountain.
- The table was filled with top-notch pastries and fragrant black tea.
- “Miss Jane Fowler, please take a seat. Master will be here soon.”
- Harper bowed and retreated a short distance away.
- Jane sat down with her arms crossed and leisurely admired the beautiful scenery around her.
- It was as if she was in her own home.
- Her demeanor was devoid of nervousness.
- At this moment…
- Victor walked over slowly with his hands behind his back.
- *Miss Jane Fowler.”
- “Hi.”
- Jane replied in a flat tone.
- She did not stand up or bow to Victor
- “There’s no need to stand on ceremony Make yourself at home. Take whatever you want to eat and drink.”
- Victor said with a smile. He casually pulled out a chair and sat down.
- He narrowed his eyes and sized up Jane quietly.
- His eyes were as cold as a beast’s.
- Facing such a gaze, Jane chose to ignore it.
- In a relaxing manner, she picked up a cup of black tea and took a sip.
- “This is nice. Whittard of Chelsea 1886?”
- “You know about this thing? Haha, this tea is cultivated using the Whittard of Chelsea 1886, and it was personally cultivated by Harper.
- “After all these years, my late wife and I loved the tea he cultivated. It tastes better than the Whittard of Chelsea 1886.”
- Jane felt the same way.
- Jane could savor the fragrance left behind by the tea leaves. It was even more mellow than the top-brand teas.
- “Miss Fowler is more carefree than I thought. I thought you would be afraid that this pastry and tea would be tampered with.”
- Victor flashed a smile and spoke with an amiable expression, devoid of the ruthlessness that he had when he punished his granddaughter just now.
- As they chatted and laughed, Jane felt like her life was in the grip of Victor.
- “If
- you want to kill me, don’t beat around the bush.
- “Of course, just in case, I have a way to protect myself…”
- Jane said, tapping her nose.
- She did not tell Victor something.
- Over the years of studying traditional medicine, Jane trained her sense of smell to an extraordinary level.
- In addition, she had been exposed to so many medicinal herbs for many years.
- If the black tea and pastries had a strange taste…
- It was impossible for Jane not to smell it.
- Of course, Jane had her reason to be so confident.
- She was sure that Victor was not setting up a trap for her.
- He had no reason to poison Jane.
- At least, not at the moment.
- Today, he invited Jane to come to the Croft family to let her watch Luna’s ending…
- Victor had other motives!
- And this motive….
- According to Jane’s estimations, it was related to Hugh!
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