Chapter 69 Lady Killer Ron

The crimson moonlight fell like a veil on the streets illuminated by gas street lamps.

The cafe, which is neither low-end nor high-end, has stopped operating in such an environment. The wall lamps in the store are not lit, making the whole building look darker.

At this time, Ron was standing at the door of the cafe. He pushed up his monocle pitifully, like a homeless street child.

The night wind blew debris and dust on the street, making a rustling sound, making someone look even weaker, pitiful and helpless.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for a four-wheeled carriage to arrive. The carriage slowed down as soon as it entered this neighborhood, as if it was looking for something.

The sound of horse hooves gradually became quieter, and the four-wheeled carriage stopped in front of the blond boy.

The carriage door clicked open, and Hazel's head with dark green hair poked out. She waved to Ron, motioning for him to come up quickly.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ron. How have you been lately?"

When he entered the carriage, the young lady with exquisite makeup and expensive jewelry greeted the blond boy in front of her familiarly.

"not bad!"

Ron recalled his depraved life of eating and playing cards every day in his mind, and replied truthfully.

"Humph, I thought Mr. Ron that you had forgotten me because you hadn't written to me for so long."

The girl snorted softly, complaining that someone didn't care about her friend at all.

Without giving Ron time to reply, Hazel first used the kerosene lamp that illuminated the entire carriage to carefully look at the attire of the blond boy in front of her.

After a while, she nodded in satisfaction with a somewhat disappointed mood.

"Mr. Ron, although your clothes are no different from the last time we met, they are still brand new. You didn't buy a closet of the same clothes and change them every day, right?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with this outfit?"

After hearing the girl's words, Ron asked curiously.

"No, it's just that we are going to a ball at a noble's house, and I'm worried that Mr. Ron's dress is not decent enough."

The girl replied with a little pity.

She also wanted to use the excuse that her clothes were not decent enough to drag Ron to the store to match him with different clothes.

But this little wish can only come true, because the clothes on the blond boy are like new, as if time has not left any traces on his body.

"Hazel, I always feel that you are thinking of something rude."

The blond boy pushed up his monocle and looked at the girl with dark brown eyes with a strange look.

"No, absolutely not, Mr. Ron, you are overthinking!!!"

Hazel quickly shook her head in denial.

On the streets of Backlund at night, there were highly urbanized gas street lights, and private four-wheel carriages were traveling very fast. It didn't take long before they arrived in Queens, where aristocrats and wealthy people were the majority.

When the carriage stopped, Ron and Hazel, led by the waiter, walked through the lawns and gardens and arrived at the residence of Viscount Gray Lint.

Looking at the magnificent villa decoration in front of him, and then thinking about the poor guy who claimed to be middle class, Ron curled his lips unconsciously.

He just felt that as a great being, he actually lived in that dilapidated house, which really frustrated him.

"When you get back, urge that guy to make money and live in a big house!"

The blond boy muttered quietly.

"Mr. Ron, the dance has just begun. Do you want me to take you around?"

"It's not time for that party yet. We still have to wait for a while, just a little while."

Hazel's voice came from her ears. She spoke in a low voice, as if she was afraid of being heard by others.

"no problem!"

"There is a cough here. I mean I can taste the desserts here and see how good the chef is."

Ron's golden eyes glanced around, at the roasted chickens, at the Backlund-style roast goose, at the cream cheese-baked Oravi lobster... His eyes were extremely fast, like a hunting bird, looking straight ahead. He looked at the exquisite and gorgeous pastries that exuded a sweet aroma.

Seeing Ron's reaction, Hazel was greatly shocked, and felt that she had discovered another hidden attribute of the blond man.

She laughed secretly in her heart and led Ron to a corner of the prom dinner.

The rows of desserts in front of him reminded Ron again of the Klein who only bought him a few pieces of cake at a time.

What a miserable life I lived before! ?

Such thoughts flashed through Zhizhu's mind unconsciously.

He no longer hesitated, raised his little hand and picked up the crispy cake with the aroma of strawberry and chocolate on it.

The blond boy took a bite and felt that this dessert had a distinct texture, a sweet and silky taste, and a rich milky aroma. The fruity aroma of the strawberry just balanced out the sweet taste. It was not the kind of dessert you buy in a street store. Comparison of.

This cake received the highest praise from Ron, but the blond boy was followed by doubts.

Where can I buy such delicious desserts?

Ron didn't expect that poor guy to buy it for him. He had private money and could do it by himself.

"Hazel, who is this?"

While Ron was deep in thought, a doubtful voice came from his ears.

The voice sounded quite old, without the youthful vitality of a young girl.

"Mrs. Olivia, nice to see you here."

"This is my friend. He was invited by Viscount Graylint to come to this ball."

Hazel was startled by the sudden doubts. After she saw who it was, she said hello and briefly introduced Ron.

Mrs. Olivia is a Loen noble with blue eyes. She has a good figure and delicate skin. She looks like a girl in her twenties, but the light wrinkles at the corners of her eyes betray her ruthlessly.

"Hello little one, what's your name?"

Facing this little guy with blond hair and golden eyes, who was eating dessert, Olivia felt that her heart was about to melt, and her whole body was enveloped in the radiance of motherhood.

"Ron Sotos."

The blond boy looked up at the lady who came to say hello, and replied coldly.

He seems to be a stubborn little guy...

Olivia's blue eyes moved slightly, and an inexplicable thought flashed through her heart.

She stood up and looked at Hazel with a warm smile on her face.

"Miss Hazel, would you like to come over and sit for a while?"

"We were chatting about some skin care products."

Olivia, who has blue eyes and is already in her forties, pointed to the ladies of the same age group as her and extended an invitation to Hazel.

The girl hesitated for a moment. She looked at Mr. Ron who was eating dessert, and then at the lady who had a good relationship with her mother and was in a dilemma.

"It's okay, Hazel, we can bring more desserts, and the ladies will definitely like this little guy too."

Seeing Hazel's hesitation, the lady in her forties smiled and gave her own solution.

"Um...no problem Ms. Olivia."

After thinking for a moment, Hazel agreed to the lady's invitation because her skin care was also a topic of great interest to her.

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