franphil Chapter 429 Monday Arrives
Chapter 429 Monday Arrives
Chapter 429 Monday Arrives
Such unpleasant things have become quite common, gradually becoming a normal part of life.
Later, Klein also tried to explain some things to Melissa through dreams, which had some effect, but he couldn't get it right the first time.
Because this was an explanation, but also a form of indirect hypnosis, Klein was unwilling to let his sister misunderstand him in the future. Moreover, the identity of Dawn Dantes was still useful, so he could only use the identity of Sherlock to try to contact Melissa privately.
For example, he secretly distributed some of the money from the sale of shares to Melissa through various means.
However, Dawn's identity might involve some sensitive issues, so he can't interfere with his sister's normal social life right now. He can only watch over her from the shadows as her protector, which is somewhat frustrating. Fortunately...
Klein still trusted Maynard a little. Although Maynard had gone too far, at least he wouldn't really hurt Melissa or take her to shady places.
After dancing with Melissa, Xia Er loosened his grip on the somewhat shy girl and turned his attention to Klein (Dawn). As a semi-host, he needed to take care of the newcomer and prevent her from being alone at the banquet.
"Mr. Dantès, the atmosphere at the ball is quite nice, isn't it?"
"I think it's relatively easy, at least we can try these special apple pies."
Xiaer, carrying a plate, walked over to Klein's side.
"Yes, the music and atmosphere here are fantastic."
Klein smiled as well, his gaze sweeping over Xia'er's plate, which was filled with apple pie, lettuce leaves, and cherry tomatoes.
He couldn't understand why the noble young men of Backlund, who usually championed such delicious steaks, foie gras with red wine, and other tasty-looking desserts, hadn't touched a single one of them and were instead eating lettuce.
I can't understand...
"Maynard, what are you guys talking about?"
A handsome man with brilliant blond hair walked over with a glass of red wine and smiled at Xia Er.
This is Hilbert Hall, the eldest son of the Earl of East Chester, and the chief secretary of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee.
A second-generation family that is relatively...at least in terms of money and family background.
Behind the Hall family is actually the Church of the Night, mainly referring to asset management. After all, the church cannot openly engage in business, but it cannot truly rely solely on the donations from its many believers.
Therefore, as long as it is a donation from nobles, and the nobles donate large sums of money to the church out of faith on some major festivals each year, especially on the day with the longest night of the year, which seems to be called the Winter Rite, also known as the birthday of the goddess of night, then everything is reasonable, compliant, and normal.
"This is Mr. Hilbert Hall, and this is Mr. Dawn Dantes."
Xia Er gave the two a brief introduction.
He doesn't view the Hall family with any bias now, nor does he consider them to be anyone's people. They are simply their own people, doing their own thing in their own territory with the tacit approval of the environment, and then distributing profits to the various forces that need them. It's that simple.
Although they seem to be deeply tied to the Church of the Night, they are not actually part of the church's organization. Those at Sequence 4 and above don't care, but those below Sequence 4 will normally be on good terms and given certain conveniences.
"Hello, sir, please allow me, as an ordinary person, to express my gratitude. The work of the Air Pollution Investigation Committee has given us a better living environment."
Klein glanced at the newcomer and, true to his persona, showed the necessary respect to the genuine nobleman before him. After all, the Earl of East Chester was a representative of the New Party and had already reached the top of the official system in the Kingdom of Rune.
"Haha, I only made some minor contributions."
Hibbert Hall was clearly flattered; after all, the newcomer's expression and tone were so sincere, and this was his first official career. It was easy to appease this kind of young master.
"Didn't Miss Audrey come?"
Chaer mentioned Audrey, saying it had been a few days since she last saw her and she missed her terribly.
"Sigh~"
"She's always busy with her own things and doesn't want me to bother her. And every time, she comes up with a very good reason, like pursuing art, needing focus and quiet when she's painting, and also having some things to take care of on the family land."
Hilbert Hall looked somewhat helpless.
But it was also an explanation on behalf of Audrey. After all, it would be somewhat impolite for Audrey, as a friend, not to attend such a semi-formal, private party.
Hibbert felt that Audrey might actually have some feelings for Chael, which was why she didn't want to attend the banquet where Chael and Hazel were semi-officially announcing their relationship. This made him feel both helpless and relieved.
Although she knew her younger sister would get married sooner or later, it would be nice if that day could be delayed. Audrey had just come of age and was still young. Aristocratic women had to consider many things when it came to marriage, and they could take their time to choose. The Hall family could afford to support her.
"Therefore, you, the eldest son of the Earl, can only pitifully travel between Backlund and the family territory."
"Busy as ever... I really hope you eat a few more of those interesting bento boxes sold on the steam train."
Chaer made a joke.
He found it rather interesting to watch these aristocratic scions, so wealthy they could squander their wealth for five hundred years, still busy, struggling, going around in circles, and wasting their time within the rules of their own game.
"Haha, I don't think I'm that pathetic."
"My servants and cook will arrange everything for me."
Hilbert smiled as well.
Klein observed that this was a gentleman who valued his social image highly; at least when he was around, the gentleman always displayed a demeanor that seemed to be deliberately cultivated.
on Monday.
It is 3:00 PM Backlund time.
Deep red light shone on both sides of the mottled long table, solidifying into blurry, different figures.
Audrey was in good spirits as usual, because her brother Hilbert Hall had telegraphed her that Mr. Sherlock's agent had agreed to sell 10% of Backlund Bicycle Company for 12,000 gold coins, which she could accept.
Moreover, she didn't need to rush back to Backlund to sign the papers; Hilbert was a reliable person, and he helped his sister with most of the work.
For example, with two lawyers present in advance, a power of attorney was signed. Audrey now only needs to wait until everything is completed before signing a confirmation letter to Hippel.
This arrangement was made by Klein after hearing Hibbert bring it up at the Macht family's banquet. He was very satisfied with the deal, since he needed money and cashing out was the best approach.
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