Suddenly, he tensed up again, and naturally looked around the hall, taking the shadow of the door into his eyes.

The big golden retriever dog was still squatting there, quiet and silent.

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On the carriage back to Queens, Earl Hall, who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, suddenly turned his head and looked at his daughter: "Audrey, didn't you say that you wanted to work in a certain charity organization of the church?

"Are you interested in joining this charitable student fund?"

"Huh?" Audrey had already noticed that her father might have this kind of thought in the church, and she appropriately expressed surprise and bewilderment at this time.

"This is just a small charity fund." Audrey's brother, Hibbert Hall, argued for his sister.

Earl Hall shook his head with a smile: "I asked several bishops, and the total donations tonight have reached 100,000 gold pounds.

"Why do you think there are so many?"

Hibbert Hall frowned slightly, and said while thinking: "Bring?"

At the same time, Audrey also gave her own opinion: "The sinking of knowledge and election qualifications?"

Earl Hall nodded and sighed: "Nothing is inevitable, including human beings, including nobles."

He looked at Audrey again, and said with a smile: "You don't have to force yourself, I can find other people to join this scholarship fund, I just hope you can see more because of this, and don't regard certain things as inevitable , will never change, ha ha, missed this, there are other charitable organizations."

"Dad, let me think about it." Audrey responded seriously.

After listening to the stories of the poor told by Dawn Dant�s, she already wanted to join the student grant fund and contribute to fundraising, contact the government, and organize activities. What she hesitated was that she felt that the middle-aged Gentleman has a problem.

Back home, Audrey immediately found Susie and closed the door.

"What do you think of Mr. Dwayne Dant�s?" Audrey asked directly.

The golden retriever squatted opposite, thought for a while, and said, "He seems to know you or something on your body. Also, he is often performing, and there are certain traces... He seems to be a little wary of me, very keen��"

"Well, I also discovered that he may be an Extraordinary. He performed very well, but he was still performing. However, this is also normal. We all play different roles in social situations and when facing different people. Performing corresponding performances." Audrey thought about it and said, "The biggest problem is still why he was surprised when he saw me, and even a little frightened, and also, he was involved in two cases in a row, especially Syndra Baron Si's, it seems that there are extraordinary factors, and there are traces of guidance..."

Susie opened her mouth, but couldn't find a definite explanation, so she let out a "woof".

Audrey changed her mind:

Hmm... I need to find someone to investigate Dwayne Dant�s, and after confirming that there are no major problems, I will join the student fund... Ah yes, it's almost Monday, and you can entrust Forsi and "Moon" in the Tarot meeting Sir, they are all in Backlund...

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Monday afternoon, exactly three o'clock.

Crimson rays of light shot up in the magnificent palace, freezing into blurred figures.

"Justice" Audrey looked around quickly, looked at the top of the long bronze table, smiled and saluted: "Good afternoon, Mister Fool~"

Hearing Miss Justice's greeting, Klein the Fool suddenly felt a strong emotion.

After knowing the identity, status, appearance, and situation of the other party, he had a deeper understanding of the lighthearted, cheerful, and energetic sunshine in Audrey's tone, and understood where their essence came from. But Klein didn't envy him because of this, thinking that the other party lacked the polishing of suffering, but felt that in such a world where the underlying rules were full of chaos, distortion and madness, it was really good to have such a young lady.

A little smile appeared on his face, he nodded slightly, and responded to Miss Justice's greeting.

After the members of the Tarot Society finished greeting each other, Cattleya the "Hermit" pushed down her glasses, turned her body sideways, and saluted the fuzzy figure shrouded in gray mist at the top of the long bronze table: "Dear 'The Fool' Sir, there are three pages of diary this time." JrNovels.com