Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Hannibal works in the forensic department behind Klein Field. You will have a lot of time for academic discussions in the future. Let us first focus on the lady inside. How about ?”

Bruce had to speak to interrupt the "lucky meeting" between the two people. Although he knew that Faile only admired Hannibal's knowledge, he still couldn't help but feel a little jealous.

Mayfair glanced back at Bruce. She could smell the sour smell and didn't say much. Her eyes were slightly doting.

Hannibal, who took note of the interaction between the two, just smiled softly and praised in his heart how good it is to be young.

He found two clean beak masks for Bruce and Faile, and then brought them into the tent.

The scene in the tent was very simple. On a makeshift operating table, there lay the corpse of the woman who was the cause of the case and was exhumed from the pit next to it.

As recorded in the briefing, the face of the female corpse had been chopped into pieces, and the time she had been buried in the soil had caused severe decomposition on her face, making it difficult to look directly at her.

Hannibal seemed to have cleaned her wound a bit, but the tent was still filled with some terrible smell. Fortunately, the beak mask was stuffed with spices, so Bruce and Faile couldn't smell much of it.

But the clothes on their bodies were not spared.

After Bruce and Mayfair entered the tent, Hannibal observed the reaction of the young people with great interest.

Fei'er stared at the corpse of the deceased without any change of expression, without any fear or fear, and even looked like she wanted to check it.

This performance made Hannibal very satisfied, which showed that Mayfair did not just appreciate his academic knowledge in vain. This underage girl did have a big heart as a researcher.

It was Bruce who made Hannibal a little impressed.

Because Bruce doesn't look very old, as a forensic examiner who has been working in the Cedarville Forensic Department for more than a year, Hannibal has also had a lot of interactions with the detectives at Klein Field. Klein Field He knew almost everyone there.

Therefore, this young man who seemed unfamiliar to Hannibal was obviously a "newcomer" who had just arrived at Klein Field.

And Bruce is obviously different from Mayfair. He has little knowledge in this area before and lacks the psychological preparation to face such a highly decomposed and ferocious corpse. However, he can actually remain calm like Mayfair. This kind of determination is a bit extraordinary. Like a new person.

Hannibal was prepared for the young man to escape from the tent, take off his mask and vomit, but at this moment Bruce disappointed him.

Mayfair seemed to have made the same preparations as Hannibal. She turned back and glanced at Bruce in surprise, and asked Bruce doubtfully:

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"Huh? Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

The two of them were wearing masks, so their voices were a bit muffled, but everyone could still tell that Bruce didn't understand what Faile meant.

Faile pointed at the rotting corpse of the deceased, and Bruce finally understood what Faile was referring to, why he wasn't afraid of the corpse, or felt disgusted or something.

Through the glass eyepatch on the beak mask, Bruce showed a helpless expression to Faile.

The past was before, and the present is now. The funeral of Bruce's parents has not been held yet. Why would Faier think that a person who had just experienced the genocide and had just overcome the pain would still care about a corpse that was not mixed with the influence of extraordinary beings? Woolen cloth?

Facing Bruce's helpless gaze, Mayfair quickly realized this.

She subconsciously reached out and squeezed Bruce's palm, apologizing to Bruce for her rashness.

Bruce smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine.

Hannibal's face turned ugly. If he saw it correctly... were the young couple... flirting in front of the victim's rotting corpse?

"Ahem, let me introduce my findings."

Hannibal, who couldn't stand it, interrupted the gaze between the two of them, making them look at the corpse on the operating table together as if they were guilty of committing crimes.

"The fatal injury was a blunt impact to the head, killing him with one blow. The disfigurement occurred after death. The same was true when the clothes were stripped off. There were also some special scratches on the arms and ankles of the corpse. It may be When the murderer roughly stripped off his clothes, the hanging ornaments on his clothes were scratched out."

Hannibal approached the operating table, explaining his autopsy investigation while pointing to various locations on the body. Occasionally, he lifted the arm of the body with his leather-gloved hand and showed the two people the scratches he mentioned. .

Bruce and Faile listened quietly, taking Hannibal's explanation to heart and analyzing various possibilities in their minds based on their respective associative investigation abilities.

"Eh...this wound..."

Bruce pointed at the deceased's left foot, where there was a wound that almost cut off the entire foot.

"Is it the farmer who found the body?"

Faile glanced at the shape of the wound and successfully guessed the truth. Hannibal also nodded to confirm Faile's guess.

Compared with these objective traces that can be seen directly from the corpse, Faile was more concerned about the internal information of the corpse. Her eyes rolled around the abdomen of the corpse, and then she asked Hannibal unceremoniously:

"Was the deceased pregnant before her death?"

"No, this bulge is just abdominal distension."

Hannibal's academic knowledge cannot be questioned by Faile, and it saves Faile a lot of effort.

"Did the deceased have any sexual intercourse during his lifetime?"

What Mayfair asked was a relatively sensitive question, but one that could effectively provide information and a basis for judgment.

Even Bruce knew that if the deceased had been alive, there was a possibility of accidental homicide due to passion, and the direction of the investigation was suddenly clear.

After all, Faile's age was at stake here. Hannibal's face looked a little weird, but he still told Faile:

"There wasn't anything while alive...but after death...there was!"

Bruce's eyes widened. If Hannibal was right, this was going too far.

"Oh," Faile said in a calm voice without any confidence in human nature, and continued to ask Hannibal: "Is there any other information that can confirm the identity of the deceased?"

"Yes, look here."

Hannibal brought Faile to the end of the operating table. He lifted up the deceased's foot, pointed to the sole of the deceased's foot and said to Faile:

"Look at these cocoons."

"Oh? These calluses are... caused by the friction of high heels?"

Mayfair herself is a woman. Although she has never worn high heels, she saw similar calluses on her mother's feet, so she made a judgment at once.

"Yes, but they should not be caused by women wearing high heels normally. Look at the thickness and width of the calluses... the deceased should have often worn high heels during his lifetime, and was used to standing in high heels for long periods of time."

Hannibal added that such a small detail can provide many ideas for the two of them to solve the case and narrow the scope of the investigation.

Bruce, who had no relevant knowledge at all, quickly memorized these knowledge points in his mind, maybe he would use them in the future.

Mayfair's attention has been focused on Hannibal's explanation, high heels... standing for a long time?

Such hard work... What did the deceased do during his lifetime?

Hannibal, who knew more information, did not delay Faile's thinking. He put down the dead man's feet, then raised the dead man's arm from the side, pointed at the dead man's finger and said to Faile:

"But there are no calluses on the hands of the deceased at all, which means that her job does not require her to use her hands to touch hard objects. You see, there is even nail polish on her nails. This is a relatively cheap kind. In Saidawei It is a nail polish that is used by many women in Seoul.”

Mayfair's eyes lit up completely. With these clues combined, she had already determined the occupation of the deceased!

"I understand! Thank you for your assistance, Mr. Hannibal. I hope to have tea with you in the Klein Field Lounge when you have time!"

After saying that, Faile pulled Bruce and walked out of the tent, leaving Hannibal in the tent with a smile on his face and nodding to Faile.

Unsure of why, Bruce followed Faile out of the tent and took off his mask along with Faile's movements.

Hanging the masks at the entrance of the tent, the two began to walk in the direction they came from.

The breeze in the field quickly blew away the corpse odor on their clothes. Bruce didn't pay attention to this detail. He casually took off his coat, waved it around, put it back on, and then asked Faile:

"My dear Miss Consultant, could you please tell me what exactly you discovered?"

"Ha," Fei'er, who was in a happy mood, didn't mind the teasing in Bruce's words. Although the two of them hadn't reached that point yet, they expressed their affection for each other, and the other party knew it.

The girl walked briskly on the field and asked Bruce without looking back:

"Let me ask you, a woman, a woman with a good figure, who often has to stand in high heels for a long time, but she doesn't have to do physical work that requires the use of her hands.

At the same time, she often wears clothes that look gorgeous and seductive and have many metal hangings. What is her occupation? "

"Forehead……"

Bruce couldn't answer Mayfair's question. To be honest, the eldest son of the Wayne family has only had contact with the opposite sex. Moreover, because of his personal hobbies, he has never engaged in the "romantic pleasures" of a normal descendant of the aristocracy. Therefore, the profession that Mayfair asked was completely in Bruce's knowledge blind spot.

But Bruce wasn't stupid either. He immediately grasped some key points that he hadn't realized yet, and asked Mayfair:

"Wait a minute, you said the deceased was in good shape before he died?"

That rotting, swollen and deformed corpse...how did Fei'er judge that she was in good shape?

"Yes, oh, just trust me. Based on the signs of decay on the corpse, we can infer the body shape of the deceased. It would be more appropriate for you to ask Mr. Hannibal for this knowledge."

"Okay, but you also mentioned the style of clothing the deceased often wore during her lifetime, based on the scratches on her hands and feet?"

Mayfair did not directly answer Bruce's question, but raised her hand and pulled her own cuff, and Bruce suddenly realized something.

Cedarville's women's clothing tends to be slim and comfortable. The only important thing is to emphasize the waist line. Generally speaking, the cuffs and trouser legs of women's clothing are relatively loose.

Bruce imagined his posture when putting on and taking off clothes, and then he understood what Mayfair meant.

The scratches on the deceased's arms and ankles did not come from the cuffs and trouser legs of her clothes, but from other parts of the clothes. When the murderer peeled them off, the metal hangings on the front of the clothes came into contact with the deceased's arms, and then inward. scraped out.

But even if Bruce understood all the objective hints that Faile said, the blind spot of knowledge is the blind spot of knowledge, he still couldn't figure out what the dead man's job was.

It wasn't until the two returned to the carriage that Mayfair revealed the answer to Bruce, who was still thinking hard:

"There are only three types of women who need to stand for a long time in high heels but do not need to do physical work with their hands, such as wandering girls, dancers, and social butterflies."

The confused look in Bruce's eyes unexpectedly made Mayfair very satisfied, because since Bruce didn't know the characteristics of these professions, it meant that Bruce was still "pure" and "clean".

So Mayfair's voice became a little gentler, and her attitude towards Bruce was obviously much better:

"Liuying won't wear too gorgeous clothes. They don't have such needs, so it's the latter two. And according to this woman's good figure, dancing is more likely to be her profession, so we should go now In places where dancers gather, just investigate whether any dancers are missing.”

"Oh!" Bruce nodded obediently, then rolled his eyes. After thinking about it for a moment, he asked Mayfair doubtfully:

"Wait a minute, courtesans often need to dance, right? Doesn't this profession also meet the requirements? Why was the deceased not a courtesan?"

Mayfair glared at Bruce angrily. This young man who didn't know how expensive food, rice, oil and salt was didn't have any financial sensitivity, so I didn't blame him.

She suddenly put her right hand into Bruce's hand, pointed to her right fingernail with her left hand, and explained to Bruce:

"You see, I use the same nail polish as the deceased. This kind of cheap product is disdained by socialites who hang out in wealthy or aristocratic circles. They cannot use any cosmetics that are not "elegant" enough. , otherwise they wouldn’t have to hang out.”

"I see!"

Bruce, who was awakened, excitedly held Mayfair's right hand and looked at the nail polish on Mayfair's nails with great interest. Knowledge about cosmetics and other things was also a blind spot for him. Although he couldn't tell the difference at all, But he could completely understand what Feier said.

One second, two seconds...

Faile was looking at Bruce with a smile, and Bruce was still looking at Faile's fingers. The two people in the carriage suddenly realized a problem at the same time.

Are their actions too intimate?

Faile blushed and subconsciously wanted to pull her hand back, but Bruce was frightened by her movement and subconsciously held her hand tightly, preventing Faile from breaking away.

The two people's eyes met again. Fei'er blushed and looked away, but did not pull her hand back.

Realizing this, Bruce felt a kind of joy that was almost gushing out. He was so excited that he couldn't control himself and couldn't say anything.

Just like when they came, the two people in the carriage remained quiet, but what was different from when they came was that Bruce had a sad face when they came, but when they came back, he carefully held Mayfair's little hand, looking silly and happy. Can talk.

The relationship between the two is rapidly catalyzing and getting closer. If there are no accidents, they should soon be able to express their feelings and truly get together.

If there are no accidents...

……

"Patron is in a very bad state. Not only has he lost that part of his memory, it seems that his spirit has also been affected in some way."

Rose and Magda stood in front of Ye He, reporting to Ye He on Pein's situation.

"Yeah," Ye He, who was already prepared, responded casually. Although he didn't know that Jenkins not only erased Bacon's memory, but also removed Pein's [Power of Creation], but Ye He also understood that Jenkins Patron's "ability" to create secret realm detectors will not be retained.

"We've put Patron to sleep in the hope that sleep will help him recover."

Rose continued to explain, and then looked curiously at Ye He who didn't seem to care about losing a way to make money.

“Don’t grieve over loss, focus on what you have now.”

Ye He casually found a reason to explain, and then looked at Magda, who was staring at him unblinkingly, and asked the detective girl who had a strange attitude:

"Soros' side..."

"It shouldn't work. Soros is just helping Patron. He told us that he doesn't understand the principle of Patron making the puzzle detector, and he can't remember all the structure of the machine."

"Okay, you..."

"Patron is not in good condition. I hope you can allow me to stay here for a few days. On the one hand, I can take care of Patron. On the other hand... I am also very interested in this city."

"Of course, you can..."

"Well, thank you very much. I won't disturb you anymore. I'll go out and explore the city."

After understanding Ye He's meaning three times in a row and giving a satisfactory answer to Ye He, Magda turned around and left. She quickly left the Continental Hotel and seemed to have really gone shopping.

It wasn't until the detective girl left that Rose, who stayed in the room, recovered from her surprise.

She always thought that Magda was a man of few words, but she didn't expect that Magda not only talked a lot, but was also the only person who could talk to Ye He like this.

Ye He was slightly surprised by Magda's attitude, but he didn't pay much attention. He had roughly guessed why Magda behaved like this.

At least this detective girl deserves praise for having the courage to compete with Katarina.

"Then... Sir, I'm going down first too?"

Rose had long since noticed that Ye He's eyes were on her, as if he wanted to say something to her, but she deliberately pretended not to notice, retreating without leaving any trace.

Sure enough, Ye He immediately tried to persuade her:

"and many more."

"Do you have any other instructions, sir?"

"Well, that's right."

Ye He's eyes met with Rose's, and he told Rose gently:

"I'm going to Gaffaria at the end of the month. I don't know how long it will take. From now on, Rose, you will be the supervisor of the Cedarville branch of the Continental Hotel. The management of this hotel will be handed over to you. I am still very happy. Relieved."

Rose's eyes widened. More than an hour ago, she was still planning how to obtain this power. Unexpectedly, Ye He had already given her the power she dreamed of before she did anything. . "Don't worry about Floy. She will stay with me in the future. As an independent agency manager who contacts every mainland hotel and issues my will, Hannah will also join this agency. Well, for the time being. The department will still be located here.”

After having a talent like Hannah, Ye He also gradually improved the organizational structure of the Continental Hotel. As he said, he planned to build an information center within the Continental Hotel to convey some of the necessary will to everyone. In a mainland hotel, let the managers of these mainland hotels implement it.

Of course, what Ye He values ​​​​is still the ability to control public opinion in the circle of extraordinary people. This power is very terrifying, second only to the dictatorship of all extraordinary people, and it will not be subject to too much pressure from all aspects.

For example, the pressure of financial expenses, or the pressure of being feared by the church and the empire because of being too strong, etc.

"In short, this hotel will be left to you. In terms of personnel, you can choose a few hotel managers who can help you. This is your right. You shouldn't need my help for this, right?"

"Well, sir..."

Rose was not as long-term as Ye He thought, nor was he as complicated as Ye He thought. She only knew that the man in front of her made her dream come true.

"what happened?"

Only then did Ye He notice that something was wrong with Rose. With moist eyes, Rose took a few steps closer to Ye He and asked Ye He softly:

"Excuse me...are you busy with anything soon?"

Looking at Rose's gradually heated breathing, Ye He finally understood that Rose had "something" and needed his help.

He raised the corners of his mouth, smiled at Rose, and shook his head.

He had nothing to do today, so it seemed good to "help" Rose and learn something.

……

Okay, what do I do now?

Standing on the street in Cedarville, Magda looked back at the Continental Hotel with a look of despair on her face.

She had no experience of being pursued, let alone pursuing others. She had just impulsively found a reason to leave the Continental Hotel, but now she didn't know what to do.

【buying clothes……】

【Buy ingredients...】

Two light voices appeared in Magda's mind. They were the voices of two of the women Magda had "helped".

clothing? Ingredients?

Magda subconsciously looked at herself, which included a red shawl, a fluffy plaid shirt, a fluffy long skirt with many lace edges, and a pair of black round-toed leather boots on her face.

Today, she had subconsciously changed out of her favorite workplace-style clothes, and instead wore a set of the most popular cute girl-style clothes from Sigwig.

But this suit of clothes failed to make Ye He look at her more.

Maybe Ye He prefers the dressing style of Saida Weier? It seems that buying new clothes is indeed a must.

Magda accepted this opinion, but another one...

[Food... is one of the best ways for women to capture men...]

The voice suggesting that Magda go buy ingredients sounded again, and she explained the reason a little.

Is the legendary saying "catching a man's stomach equals to grabbing a man's heart"? It’s not that I don’t understand this truth, but I can’t cook!

The lady "buying ingredients" was the conductor's wife, so she didn't know that Magda had actually understood this truth for a long time.

When she was in Sigwig, it was not that Magda had never thought about improving her cooking skills and learning how to cook, but since she blew up the kitchens of her own home and the detectives' small stronghold, she No more access to the kitchen.

The only result, which was the biscuits Magda borrowed from the restaurant's kitchen, was made by herself, and she also received messages from other detectives:

"We are private investigators, why did we develop this poison?"

When she thought about her poor cooking skills, Magda was first defeated by her own incompetence.

[It’s okay...I will help you...]

"Okay! I'll leave it to you then! Thank you."

【……You are welcome……】

After getting "off-site assistance", Magda regained her strength, stopped a carriage on the roadside, and headed to Cedarville's business district.

Ingredients are everywhere, and they should be available in the Continental Hotel, so Magda knew that it was right to buy clothes first.

On the other side, a carriage belonging to the Wayne family had also left Wayne Manor and entered the city of Cedarville. Judging from the direction of the carriage, it happened to be heading to the Cedarville business district.

It didn't take much effort for Pamela to convince Barbara to take her shopping for clothes. Something happened suddenly a few days ago. Pamela didn't even pack her luggage, so she accompanied the distraught Barbara on the train back to Cedarville. .

For these two girls, the clothes in their ten suitcases combined were definitely not enough. Barbara couldn't even notice that Pamela wanted to buy clothes to suit Bruce's "taste". She only needed to know Pamela was content not to go to Bruce immediately.

Moreover, it is always easy for Barbara to get emotional when she stays at home. Going out for a walk to buy new clothes is a good way to soothe her mood.

"Cedarville...is such a vibrant city."

Looking at the traffic flowing on the street, Pamela sighed sincerely.

She had never been to the Laurent Empire in person before. Due to the overt and covert struggles between the Empire and the Federation, she had always thought that the cities in the Empire were in a very primitive and backward state. The people were just slaves of the nobles, and the best they could do was to have enough food and clothing. .

After actually coming to Cedarville, Pamela discovered how outrageous the intelligence war between countries could be.

Cedarville not only covers a large area, but also has a large permanent population and an exaggerated floating population. Its degree of modernization is also comparable to that of cities in the Federation.

Bookstores, flower shops, musical instrument shops... these shops that meet people's spiritual needs and sell spiritual food can be found everywhere.

On the spacious and clean streets, pedestrians walk easily, are neatly dressed, and have rosy and healthy complexions. It is obvious that they live a rich and fulfilling life, no less than the civilians in the big cities in the Federation.

If we include the Empire’s [Iron-Blooded Princess], she had planned in advance the concentration of industrial zones within the Empire by referring to some erroneous designs of the Federation, and protected most of the natural mountains and rivers within the Empire.

Pamela even feels that the Empire is more civilized than the Federation, even though the Empire still implements the conservative and backward feudal system of [king-noble-commoner].

"Hehehehe, the most important thing in Cedarville is vitality. This city is still under constant construction. When I come back every year during the Christmas Festival, I will find that there are some new districts in this city."

Barbara, who looked proud, jumped for joy, as if "you praise my hometown, you are my best friend."

"Hey, but this city should belong to that Margrave Wolfgang, right? Doesn't this lord live in the city?"

Except for high-rise buildings, Pamela unexpectedly didn't see the noble castle she imagined in Cedarville, so she couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Huh? Oh! I understand, you want to see the castle, right? Hehe."

Even though Pamela didn't ask directly, Barbara still understood the implication of Pamela's words.

Due to the influence of some popular knight novels, almost all girls have fantasized about the [princess-castle-knight] scene in the novel. When Barbara was studying in the Commonwealth, she was often asked about the castle by her classmates or female friends. .

"There is no castle here in Cedarville, but there was one more than ten years ago. It is indeed the castle of the Wolfgang family, but..."

Barbara pointed to Pamela on the brick ground where the carriage was walking, and explained to Pamela with some admiration:

“But on the first day that Cedarville began to expand into what it is now, Lord Wolfgang had his castle demolished, and the bricks and stones that were built into the castle were paved into the road we are now standing on.

The only manor left in the city, belonging to the Wolfgang family, has now been donated by Mr. Wolfgang and used as Cedarville's civic center. His family has moved to the outskirts of Cedarville, Wall. The distance between Fugang Manor and Cedarville is a bit farther than Wayne Manor! "

"what?!"

Pamela looked at Barbara in shock, and then looked at the main road outside the carriage window with a strange expression.

What kind of courage does it take for a great nobleman to make such a level of sacrifice?

Spacious roads are as important to a city as the aorta that flows blood, but it was unimaginable for Pamela to demolish her magnificent castle to build the "aorta" of a city. idea.

Looking ahead along the masonry road, Pamela suddenly couldn't help but feel a trance in front of her eyes.

She seemed to see all the bricks and stones flying up, building a huge castle in the distance, and the surrounding high-rise buildings turned into some short and dilapidated small houses.

A man walked out of the castle and with a wave of his hand, the entire castle collapsed instantly. All the bricks and stones flew back and were paved into neat roads.

Then countless workers walked easily on this road, transporting construction materials easily, causing high-rise buildings to rise, and finally the city of Cedarville was built.

The spacious road also welcomed a steady stream of business travelers, bringing a steady stream of wealth and supplies to the city.

In the end, Cedarville finally has the prosperity and peace it has today, but this road is still here, allowing foreign travelers like Pamela or pedestrians and residents on the roadside to pass safely.

Some great things turned out to be just demolishing a castle and paving a few roads.

This sentence was published in the official promotional document of Saida Weir. Pamela had already read it, but it was not until she set foot on this road in person that Pamela truly felt the profound meaning of this sentence.

"Wolfgang...is truly an incredible person."

"Really? Hehe, but it was only with the support of our Wayne family that Mr. Wolfgang had the opportunity to achieve all of this."

Barbara, who was so proud of herself, did not miss the opportunity to put some money on her face and took the opportunity to show off to Pamela their family's efforts.

"Yes, yes, the Wayne family has also paid a lot. You told me this a long time ago."

Pamela smiled fondly at Barbara and said that she also knew more, that is, the Wayne family must have recovered this investment and quietly earned more, so the Wayne Manor would So luxurious.

But this is what the Wayne family deserves. Pamela has the title of hereditary earl until the Wayne family herself, and she is also a noble.

A nobleman can spend all his money to fulfill the wish of another nobleman. This kind of fantasy story does happen.

Although facts have proven that the Wayne family's investment was correct and they later made a lot of money, the contribution of the old Earl Wayne at that time cannot be ignored and is equally great.

Looking at it now, since the accident happened to the Wayne family, how could it be possible for Bruce alone to protect the entire Wayne family so completely.

Pamela is not looking down on Bruce, this is a very simple human problem. The Wayne family is too rich. This is "rich" enough to make most people lose their minds due to greed.

You don’t need to investigate Pamela to know that there must be many, many people who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to divide the Wayne family wealth. But now that Wayne Manor is doing well, Bruce and Barbara are doing well, the only possibility is that the Wolfgang family is responsible. He has made a great contribution to the stability of the Wayne family.

This kind of friendship that can maintain innocence, pay for each other, and protect each other is also an out-and-out legend.

Barbara seemed to understand this. She and Pamela looked at each other and smiled, as if they were thinking at the same time that the friendship between them could be as pure and firm as the friendship between Marquis Wolfgang and Old Count Wayne. , it couldn’t be better.

But the naive Barbara couldn't see it at all. Pamela had already come up with a more perfect answer in her heart.

As long as she marries Bruce and becomes Barbara's sister-in-law, the two families will become one family, both their own people and their own family's wealth, and there will be no need to test their friendship at all.

Pamela smiled more happily and couldn't stop at all.

In her mind, the marriageability between Bruce and her has reached an unprecedented level, and she can almost forget about it.

When the girls were "having evil intentions", two carriages stopped at the door of the same shop at the same time.

After the excited Magda got off the carriage, she saw at a glance Barbara, who was quite aristocratic but also full of vitality from the Federation, and a quiet and beautiful girl who looked like she had stepped out of a book. Pamela.

Magda's tolerance that transcends her age, as well as her girlish vitality that has never faded, especially her firm and exciting eyes, also attracted the two girls at the same time.

"Hello?"

Barbara, who has always been lively, cheerful and social, took the initiative to say hello to Magda.

"Oh, hello, two beautiful ladies, I am Magda."

Don't forget what Magda does. This genius girl private detective has keenly noticed that the two girls got off the carriage of the Wayne family.

Moreover, Magda was a private detective who worked in Siegwig before. She quickly judged that Barbara should be from the Wayne family. The aristocratic temperament cultivated by the Laurent nobles since childhood could not fool anyone.

Then from the clothes of the two of them, Magda also saw that they had just returned from the Federation. The rivet buckles of the leather boots they wore were the style only available in the Federation.

Pamela's platinum long hair, blue eyes, and her tall figure made her appear to be from the Federation, so Magda quickly determined the identity of these two people.

The eldest daughter of the Wayne family went to study in the Federation...and...her classmates and friends?

Pamela's eyes first fell on Magda's small satchel. The Ashley family she belonged to was similar to the Wolfgang family. They both had special monsters inherited from generation to generation, so she immediately recognized Magda. The satchel contains the power of monsters.

What's even more special is that Pamela also found out from the power of these well-behaved monsters that Magda did not simply "enslave" the power of these monsters.

The characteristics of the First Justice family allowed Pamela to learn that the power of these monsters was releasing kindness to Magda and quietly absorbing the negative emotions produced by Magda.

They are actually "repaying the favor"!

Therefore, Pamela also understood Magda's kind and upright nature, and showed an appreciative and gentle smile to Magda.

"I'm Barbara, and this is Pamela. Do you need to buy clothes? Do you want to come together?"

Barbara, who didn't understand anything and didn't think much about anything, sent an invitation to Magda. Sometimes the beginning of friendship is actually very simple. There is nothing that makes the other party feel disgusted, and there is some appreciation for each other. In Barbara With such pure and simple people taking the initiative, people will naturally come together and start to build friendships.

"Okay!"

Magda also liked Barbara's simple and direct character, so the three girls got together happily. After they visited two stores and enjoyed a pleasant exchange, they soon talked about everything. Talked.

During the conversation, the three of them quickly identified each other and became more enthusiastic and cordial.

Barbara never thought of hiding her identity in Cedarville because she didn't remember which store would be owned by the Wayne family.

When she walks into a store in person, the clerk will call her "Second Miss" directly.

Pamela has always been proud of her family, and she likes Magda, so she doesn't mind telling her identity.

There was nothing shameful about Magda's own identity. She knew she had done the right thing and punished many people who tried to escape the law.

And in her work experience, there are countless interesting things that she can share with these girls of the same age who are also full of adventurous spirit, enough to provide endless chat topics.

In this harmonious atmosphere, the girls stepped into the third clothing store they randomly selected.

At this moment, the carriage driven by Karl also stopped at the door of the shop.

Catalina got off the carriage and walked towards the three girls with a smile on her face.

The granddaughter of the first federal justice is here, and she still wants to meet her.

(End of this chapter)