Chapter: 1815
However, in Leonard's inspiration, there seemed to be a black mass in the room that could absorb all light.
And he found he didn't know the neighborhood, the street.
He felt palpitations for a while, wondering if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, and hurriedly retracted his gaze, preparing to leave here and rush to the place where his body was.
At this moment, a joking voice sounded from the ordinary-looking building: "Why don't you come in and sit down and have a cup of tea?"
All the thoughts in Leonard's mind exploded in an instant, and he flew at high speed without even thinking about it.
In his inspiration, the townhouses and small garden buildings in the back became bigger one by one, and the doors and windows turned into mouths, biting towards him!
The nearby iron-black gas lampposts whizzed upwards, turning the surrounding area into a steel jungle, as if to stop Leonard.
Leonard didn't stop, didn't look back, he just felt that the coldness of the vest became more and more obvious!
His body gradually became stiff, as if being grabbed by countless invisible hands.
Just when he thought he was going to be unable to hold on, the familiar lights of the familiar houses and windows in front of him all came into his eyes.
Leonard hurriedly held his breath, fell suddenly, and fell into his own dream!
Phew... He woke up suddenly, sweating profusely.
"Old man, what exactly did I encounter just now?" Leonard retracted his legs resting on the edge of the desk, and asked in fear.
It took a few seconds for the slightly old voice in his mind to respond: "I don't know."
Leonard's eyes were half-downcast immediately, and he didn't ask any more questions.
He immediately cast his eyes out of the window, and saw the lights of Backlund everywhere at night, peaceful and quiet.
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160 Boklund Street, inside the mansion of Dawn Dant�s.
"Sir, Ms. Wahana Heisen is here." Richardson entered the room and said to Klein.
Hearing this, Klein put down the newspaper, raised his head, and glanced at his personal valet, and found that he was still reticent, silent and withdrawn, timid, and there was nothing unusual about him.
It would be fine if it wasn't for the divination results... rash dismissal would easily attract suspicion... Klein muttered silently, stood up as if nothing had happened, and asked Richardson to help him put on his coat.
A quarter of an hour later, he hugged the etiquette teacher Vahana Haisen, and learned another dance commonly used in social occasions.
"I feel like I'm going to lose my job in a few days." After a while, Wahana implicitly praised Dawn Dant�s' progress, and finally said, "But you are still a little reserved, although you don't need to be like that because Tees is like a man, always close to a woman, but there is no need to always keep a certain distance, occasional contact is normal, you are looking too blunt and dull now."
Klein pulled the other person closer, and responded with a smile: "I'm afraid of being rude."
Does this mean it's rude to stick too close to a lady? It also means that I am very attractive, and if I stick too close, he will make a fool of himself? This is a subtle compliment... Wahana turned her thoughts and said with a smile: "You have learned well."
As the dance continued, Klein glanced at Vahana Heisen's face, and asked gently as if casually chatting: "Ma'am, you seem to be a little troubled?"
Wahana lowered her head and smiled: "It's not a big problem, my husband is a businessman, and recently had a little conflict with some people, we can resolve it.
"Well, your question just now was too direct. Before the two parties have established a friendship, try not to ask what happened to the other person, unless she has already shown it very clearly."
Compared to you who come and go to different upper-class families and know many wives and ladies, the wealthy businessmen who just arrived in Backlund really don�t have much network resources... Klein nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I thought we were no longer strangers."
He immediately brought up this topic and talked about his own experience and the neighbors around him. While listening, Wahana responded a few words, allowing Klein to learn more about the characteristics and preferences of the neighbors. JrNovels.com
And he found he didn't know the neighborhood, the street.
He felt palpitations for a while, wondering if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, and hurriedly retracted his gaze, preparing to leave here and rush to the place where his body was.
At this moment, a joking voice sounded from the ordinary-looking building: "Why don't you come in and sit down and have a cup of tea?"
All the thoughts in Leonard's mind exploded in an instant, and he flew at high speed without even thinking about it.
In his inspiration, the townhouses and small garden buildings in the back became bigger one by one, and the doors and windows turned into mouths, biting towards him!
The nearby iron-black gas lampposts whizzed upwards, turning the surrounding area into a steel jungle, as if to stop Leonard.
Leonard didn't stop, didn't look back, he just felt that the coldness of the vest became more and more obvious!
His body gradually became stiff, as if being grabbed by countless invisible hands.
Just when he thought he was going to be unable to hold on, the familiar lights of the familiar houses and windows in front of him all came into his eyes.
Leonard hurriedly held his breath, fell suddenly, and fell into his own dream!
Phew... He woke up suddenly, sweating profusely.
"Old man, what exactly did I encounter just now?" Leonard retracted his legs resting on the edge of the desk, and asked in fear.
It took a few seconds for the slightly old voice in his mind to respond: "I don't know."
Leonard's eyes were half-downcast immediately, and he didn't ask any more questions.
He immediately cast his eyes out of the window, and saw the lights of Backlund everywhere at night, peaceful and quiet.
����
160 Boklund Street, inside the mansion of Dawn Dant�s.
"Sir, Ms. Wahana Heisen is here." Richardson entered the room and said to Klein.
Hearing this, Klein put down the newspaper, raised his head, and glanced at his personal valet, and found that he was still reticent, silent and withdrawn, timid, and there was nothing unusual about him.
It would be fine if it wasn't for the divination results... rash dismissal would easily attract suspicion... Klein muttered silently, stood up as if nothing had happened, and asked Richardson to help him put on his coat.
A quarter of an hour later, he hugged the etiquette teacher Vahana Haisen, and learned another dance commonly used in social occasions.
"I feel like I'm going to lose my job in a few days." After a while, Wahana implicitly praised Dawn Dant�s' progress, and finally said, "But you are still a little reserved, although you don't need to be like that because Tees is like a man, always close to a woman, but there is no need to always keep a certain distance, occasional contact is normal, you are looking too blunt and dull now."
Klein pulled the other person closer, and responded with a smile: "I'm afraid of being rude."
Does this mean it's rude to stick too close to a lady? It also means that I am very attractive, and if I stick too close, he will make a fool of himself? This is a subtle compliment... Wahana turned her thoughts and said with a smile: "You have learned well."
As the dance continued, Klein glanced at Vahana Heisen's face, and asked gently as if casually chatting: "Ma'am, you seem to be a little troubled?"
Wahana lowered her head and smiled: "It's not a big problem, my husband is a businessman, and recently had a little conflict with some people, we can resolve it.
"Well, your question just now was too direct. Before the two parties have established a friendship, try not to ask what happened to the other person, unless she has already shown it very clearly."
Compared to you who come and go to different upper-class families and know many wives and ladies, the wealthy businessmen who just arrived in Backlund really don�t have much network resources... Klein nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I thought we were no longer strangers."
He immediately brought up this topic and talked about his own experience and the neighbors around him. While listening, Wahana responded a few words, allowing Klein to learn more about the characteristics and preferences of the neighbors. JrNovels.com
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