Here, the Lord said this is a good thing

"No, but what's wrong with wearing nice clothes? This dress is worth three months' salary of yours!"

Gracia, who was older than Yalandel but looked younger than Yalandel in both mentality and temperament, winked at her disciple playfully.

"Then I can't wear it! We are judicial officers and must not accept corruption from interests that exceed our spending power. Isn't this the first lesson you're teaching me?"

But Yalandel was frightened by the price of the skirt and waved his hands and backed away.

Her integrity and serious character are her strengths, and Gracia has always admired and appreciated them. But now... they have become the reason for Gracia to feel at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"This is my gift to you! Anyway, put it on for me, I still have to put on your makeup!"

Seeing Gracia's stern face, Arlandel took the skirt reflexively.

But before she started to take off her clothes, she looked at Gracia again with doubt:
"Put on makeup? Aren't we really going to a party?"

"You're going to experience everything yourself! So can you please just listen first?!"

Gracia was really angry. She rushed forward and stripped off her disciple's clothes. After changing her into an evening dress, she pushed her in front of the dressing table.

Looking at her disciple's only box of fragrance-free body lotion and a colorless, particularly popular lip glaze, Gracia felt both relieved and distressed.

Fortunately, she was prepared. She took out a set of cosmetics from her small bag and started to put makeup on Yalandel.

Yalandel held his chest tightly throughout the whole process, like a porcelain doll, allowing Gracia to manipulate his face.

After waiting for Gracia to finish her work, Arendelle, who looked more refined than ever before, did not appreciate her own makeup, but instead eagerly asked Gracia:

"This...this skirt...should be worn with underwear, right? Can you give me my underwear back..."

"Shut up! Listen! Put your hands down! Don't waste your great figure!"

Only at the command of Gracia, who could no longer bear it, did Arlandel quickly put down his hand.

Seeing that she was still pinching her fingers awkwardly, Gracia had to slow down her expression and explain to Yalandel:

"The disciples who are traveling with father this time, as well as your peers, are all women of the right age. Don't you understand the intentions of father and me?"

Arlandel nodded blankly, then shook his head.

She confirmed what Gracia said, "They are all women," but she didn't understand the "intention."

"Seduce Ye He! My father and I hope you... Of course, I can do that too. We at the Supreme Court need a lover for Ye He!"

"……ah?????"

Arlandel slowly opened his mouth, turned his inner confusion and shock into interjections, and slowly uttered them out.

"Don't you understand? Ye He is like a "joker" card that will kill anyone who touches it head-on! But whoever can have a certain influence on him will be able to seize the initiative!
If one of our Supreme Court judges could become Ye He’s lover, at least we could keep our safety and stability and not be affected by the next…”

Gracia suddenly stopped talking, and the following news was not convenient for Yalandel to know.

Fortunately, Yalandel did not follow her train of thought. Her mind was not enough for her to figure out so many things. When Gracia stopped talking, she immediately asked Gracia:
"Wait! This isn't... We are the Federal Supreme Court. We are responsible for judicial legislation and law enforcement. The three core legal powers are all on our side. Why do we need to... "

"Marriage."

"Yes... Alliance... Is this a marriage? You just said lovers!"

Yalandel felt like he was going crazy, or maybe the world was suddenly going crazy.

Gracia understood very well the ideological shock this disciple had suffered. She blinked and immediately thought of a way to enlighten Yalandel.

It was useless to explain to Arendelle that she was "incapable of doing it". She was too upright and old-fashioned, so Gracia suddenly asked Arendelle:

“Do you know the average age of the female judges currently in this hotel?”

"what?"

As expected, Arlandel's train of thought was immediately distracted by Gracia, and he stood there in a daze.

"It's 28. Do you know the best childbearing age for women?"

“… … 25… … ”

"Yes!"

Gracia excitedly held down Yalandel, stared at her and asked:

"Then let me ask you, right now, there is a person who is universally recognized as the strongest, with one of the best financial resources, and whose height, figure, and appearance are all at the level of "excellent"!
And... he loves children, is honest and kind... (Gracea's conscience twitched and hurt as she said this...)
Such a man appeared in front of us single women who are beyond the best childbearing age!
Why can’t we work hard for our own happiness?

Yalandel opened his mouth wide, unable to continue refutating Gracia.

She was led astray by her master, whom she particularly trusted. In her mind, she began to recall the feelings she had when she came into contact with Ye He.

Get rid of the negative impression he had of this man... In fact... Yalandel was surprised to find that he really couldn't find any fault with Ye He.

Ye He received her, invited her to dinner, and told her unbelievably honestly about all his itineraries and actions before and after he came to the Federation.

Apart from anything else, Ye He's "honesty" alone has made Yalandel, the judge seeking the crime, very satisfied.

It would be great if every suspect I went to question could be as honest as Ye He.

After that... Ye He saved me when I was being assassinated in front of the hotel... It was thanks to him that my arm was restored to its original state!

Don’t say that…really don’t say that!
The more he thought about it... the more Yalandel felt that the Yehe people were pretty good as a spouse...

Seeing that Arlandel was gradually beginning to blush, Gracia smiled with satisfaction.

"Alright, alright, do your best tonight! My dear Arlandel! Look at you, so beautiful, so charming! You will surely be able to make him crazy and obsessed! Hehehehe."

"Varied……"

Before Arlandel could blush even more, Gracia, who had checked the time, pulled him out of the room and joined other colleagues who had also dressed up beautifully.

Her mind was in a mess and she didn't realize that she was only 22 years old and didn't need to worry about her age yet.

In the hotel lobby, there was already an old gentleman with white hair waiting for them to come down. The old gentleman looked ordinary at first glance, but just sitting in the lobby, the entire lobby seemed to have turned into the most majestic and impetuous court.

The hotel staff passing by couldn't help but lower their footsteps, and even when they were just having normal communication, they subconsciously whispered.

The new guests who had just stepped into the hotel did not suspect him at first, until they saw with their own eyes this old gentleman whom they had only seen in newspapers...they were in awe and obediently put away all their thoughts.

First Chief Justice!
This is not only a federal civil service position, but also represents the power of life and death over anyone within the federation!

At least that's how it looks in the eyes of others outside the top class of the Federation.

Graves Ashley.

A man you'd better not meet in court, because he will expose all the mistakes you have ever made!

"Father!"

Gracia, who appeared with the other female judges, was the only person here and now who dared to be so relaxed in front of Graves.

Graves's eyes also fell on his daughter and the female judges.

Regarding these female judges who subconsciously felt that this dress was very "disrespectful" in front of them and lowered their heads in embarrassment, Graves sighed in his heart and glared at his good daughter who came up with this bad idea!
"hey-hey."

Gracia glared back at her father unwillingly. As the youngest "Ashley" of her generation, the "youngest daughter" was always easily spoiled and thus became somewhat lawless.

But both Gracia and Graves knew it very well.

This is their last resort as the Supreme Court's party, and it is not a solution.

Yehe!

The power of the Priest of Destruction is unquestionable. Now that he has come to the Federation and has started the prelude to the "Great Purge" of the Federation's top leaders...

If the Supreme Court does nothing, it can only wait to be used by other forces that have "taken action" to oppress Yehe!
Apart from anything else, Graves already knew that Garcia had contacted Ye He, and the "director" Griffin, who had not appeared in public for ten years, also appeared in front of Ye He this morning.

Under these circumstances, it would be extremely foolish for the Supreme Court not to act.

Even if the "way of action" seems a bit shameful... it is better to be embarrassed than to lose power or even your life!
"Let's go."

Graves stood up and led the ladies out of the hotel. In full view of everyone... they simply stepped into a high-end restaurant opposite the hotel.

Above the restaurant, the sign representing the name of the entire building was halfway replaced by workers.

The sign with the name "Continental Hotel" has been made and transported to the bottom of the building. It is expected to be installed tomorrow.

Yes, Graves and others were staying in another hotel opposite the South Folia Continent Hotel. Ye He was already in this hotel, which was acquired by Ye He and handed over to Bishop Connor of the Church of the Earth for management.

Originally, Ye He was planning to bring Hera to meet Bishop Connor and have dinner before the evening event.

After returning to the Laurent Empire, Yehe was planning to hand over the remote management of the continental hotels in the Federation to Hera.

The ladies' meeting was quite harmonious. They did not have any conflict of interest and would need to work together under Ye He in the future.

"My Lord...thank you for everything you have done. The newspapers are really lively these days!"

Connor, who was sitting next to Yehe, pressed his body close to Yehe, reached out to pick up a piece of fish for Yehe, and put it to Yehe's mouth.

Hera on the other side of Yehe was in a similar situation. Yehe was particularly pleased with the ladies' enthusiasm. He would occasionally want to try this kind of "master" style service where he could enjoy his dinner without having to raise his hands.

Connor's gratitude to Ye He came from the bottom of his heart, because both the newspaper opinions and the information she collected through her own channels were vaguely telling Connor one thing:

Walter is sliding into the abyss!
This was her life goal, and Ye He helped her achieve it doubly. How could she not feel happy and grateful?

It just so happened that after resting for such a long time, my body has almost recovered... Connor looked at Ye He with a hot gaze again, and the urge to "teach doctrine" to this man was growing stronger and stronger.

"..."

As soon as Hera saw Connor's performance, she knew what this woman was thinking. She looked at Ye He with some helplessness, who looked very satisfied. This man was really "magical" and could always attract women to him.

The two ladies glanced at each other inadvertently, exchanged ideas in an instant, and then became more enthusiastic about Ye He.

Anyway, because the hotel is being renovated, the restaurant is temporarily closed.

Now, there were only Ye He and his two companions in the restaurant, as well as a clergyman who was transferred from the church by Connor to replace the original waiter.

We are all “one of us”, so we can just “teach” here...it seems to be possible.

Just as Connor, with a seductive look in his eyes, was about to take action, a man dressed as a manager came in from outside the restaurant.

This is Leila, who was sent by Connor to be in charge of the entire restaurant affairs. From a distance, she saw that her own bishop was about to crawl under the table.

Although she felt a little sorry for disturbing the fun, Leila still had to quicken her pace.

The person who comes here is not someone you can refuse to let in, Bishop!
"Lord Ye He, Lord Bishop."

Coming to Ye He's table, Leila bowed to the three of them, then faced Connor's somewhat angry eyes and explained to them helplessly:

"The First Chief Justice of the Federal Supreme Court, Lord Graves, and... many judges, 'ladies', are here together."

Leila emphasized the personal pronoun "Miss", and her eyes fell on Ye He who was entangled by the ladies.

Leila knew without them explaining that they were coming for Ye He!

What else? A group of women who usually wear a "abstinence" face suddenly dress up as if they are going to a wedding... what else could it be if not to promote themselves?
Leila found it interesting when she thought about this. In fact, it was similar in the Church of Earth before, just like when she first received "Mr. Kyle".

But on my side, I attract men with the temperament and nun uniforms of church nuns...they...

Such a big fuss may lead to homogeneity and make Yehe, who is used to the market and has attended too many banquets, uninterested.

Leila sneered in her heart for those female judges, but she did not say anything on the surface.

She knew that the final "decision-making power" still lay with Ye He, but she believed that although Ye He was fickle, he would not be so promiscuous.

(End of this chapter)