Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Before he could frown this time, someone quickly broke in and loudly reported at the door: "Miss Sailan broke in!"

"Fuck!" The assistant couldn't help but swore, and immediately turned around and walked out. He hurriedly said to the people inside: "You stay here, I'll go outside to block it!"

The man didn't say yes or no. In such an urgent situation, his silence was acquiescence. The assistant had already walked out in three steps and asked someone to close the door quickly.

"Stay here with me. No one is allowed in until the Tenth Elder comes!"

Inside, Qiao Nian could still hear his stern orders guarding the door.

She didn't care about that, she just stretched the back of her neck that was lowered to lower her presence, and the bedroom became quiet.

She stopped pretending and raised her head expressionlessly to look directly at the only two people still in the suite.

Qiao Nian didn't look like it at first glance.

In the extremely quiet room, he attracted special attention. His figure was slender and tall, like a lone pine in the dark, isolated from the world.

What concerned Qiao Nian the most was that he was wearing a mask on his face. The mask was delicate and mysterious. It had a silvery white background with intricate and gorgeous patterns, and the edges were inlaid with fine gemstones, which shimmered in the light. light.

The mask covered most of his face, but the exposed jaw line was resolute and perfect, like a carefully carved work of art.

"Disfigured?"

Her tone was not very good.

The mysterious Earl of Reims was also very calm when faced with the 'maid' who suddenly changed her attitude, as if he had known for a long time that she was not a servant here, but an illegal intruder.

Those deep eyes shine through the holes in the mask, as bright as cold stars, but bottomless, making people sink into them.

"Yes. When I was young, I had a car accident and injured my face. I wore a mask in order not to scare others."

"Tsk, what a coincidence." "Yes, what a coincidence."

He raised his hand gracefully and gently touched the edge of the mask with his slender fingers, as if feeling the cold texture.

Qiao Nian said expressionlessly: "I have a boyfriend."

The Earl of Reims tilted his head slightly, and the decoration on the mask shimmered with the movement, like a gentleman who was listening attentively.

However, his gentle behavior ignited the anger in Qiao Nian's heart, and she licked her dry lips with a pursed smile.

"He was quite unlucky. He encountered something similar to you. But he was not as unlucky as you. He just accidentally fell on his head when he went out and turned him into a fool who couldn't tell the truth. Do you think it was miserable?"

“…”

Qiao Nian pressed the hard muscles on the back of her neck with a smile on her face, but the smile did not reach her eyes. Regardless of the Earl of Lance's reaction, she continued to approach him and said, "But my boyfriend is different from you. His eyes are not your color."

She was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Qiao Nian was not short, so when she actually stood face to face with him, she could only reach the level of the other man's chin.

She stretched out her hand to pull the tie in front of her expressionlessly, and forced the person to meet her eyes. She half-closed her eyes and spoke dangerously.

"He has a pair of black eyes like mine... He should recover well at home now. After all, no one with a sound mind would come to such a dangerous place."

She slowly stretched out her other hand and slid her index finger along the lines on the mask. Her movements were gentle and focused, as if she was having a silent communication with the mask.

"Why do you think he has to come here?" (End of Chapter)