The terrifying aura, like a mountain collapse and a ground, pressed down on Achison, but it did not show the silver-haired man a trace of horror.

clatter!

The fingers gently hit the stone table, as if the last bell was ringing, with a heavy aftertaste.

"I know what you mean and understand your concerns, but there is no hurry. We still have time. Soon, you will understand my sincerity."

The man in black robe no longer had that warm smile in his tone, and he replied calmly and confidently.

"Then I'll wait for that day."

Without stopping, the man in black robe stood up, took a step forward, and disappeared into the courtyard.

Looking at this scene, Acheson was not surprised at all, but calmly sipped a sip of black tea. Looking at the black tea that had not been drunk by the other party, a look of pity appeared on his face.

...

On the other side, after changing the routes many times and changing the disguise, Abbott has returned to the Augustus family.

But, strangely, Abbott, who entered through the gate, did not find his existence even if someone walked past him, as if there was nothing there, just like no one else's air.

If anyone outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely be frightened and frightened.

But he was not surprised at all. He walked through the twists and turns of the corridor in an extremely peaceful manner and walked into his courtyard.

Thanks to Abbott's identity as the steward of the Augustus family, he has a high status in this family and an independent courtyard with a symbolic identity.

Even, there are servants who are exclusively owned.

However, it was already deep at this moment, and the servants in the courtyard had already rested, and few people walked around, and they were quiet and peaceful.

Abbott glanced at the courtyard, as if he had determined something before he walked into the dark house with confidence.

"Abbott, you're back a little late."
Chapter completed!