"Mr. Frost, do you have any orders?" the round-faced Japanese man asked with a low attitude. He had a kind smile on his face and a humble attitude, which made it easy for people to like him.

Frost glanced at him and asked calmly: "How is our guest?"

Fujiwara Shinnosuke suddenly smiled bitterly: "Sir, she is still very dissatisfied with our reception."

"Well, it seems that it will take a long time for her to cooperate well." Frost stood up without being surprised. He picked up the walking stick put aside, "It seems that I need to talk to her.

Let’s have a good talk…with the future mistress of our Gattuso family.”

In the extremely gorgeous corridor, Fujiwara Shinnosuke led the way, and Frost slowly followed behind. His walking stick made a dull sound when it hit the expensive carpet, which was very conspicuous in the quiet corridor.

But the silence in the corridor was quickly broken. A tightly closed door appeared in the distance, and the sound of smashing could not be concealed came from that door, followed by unbearable curses.

Voice.

Frost stopped at the door with no expression on his face and stood aside waiting. Fujiwara Shinnosuke stepped forward and opened the wooden door. The next moment, a beautifully shaped and seemingly valuable porcelain plate flew out and hit them.

The wall behind him simply shattered.

Letting the worthless debris fall on the carpet, Frost, who was guarded by Fujiwara Nobuyuki behind him, looked at the reception room used by the Gattuso family to receive distinguished guests. It was originally extremely gorgeous and allowed guests to feel

The reception room of the wealthy Gattuso family, with its style and wealth, was now in a state of disarray.

Completely handmade, each expensive chair requires a lot of time from material selection to production to painting. It was broken and thrown all over the floor. One of the chair legs was embedded in the ceiling lampshade.

The equally valuable crystal lamp was smashed to pieces. The ground was also covered with fragments of porcelain. The Gattuso family spent a lot of money on these, and asked the retired porcelain masters to make them into noble custom-made products, which are the same as those that flew out just now.

That plate met the same tragic end.

And the initiator of all this, the red-haired female devil, was holding a chair leg and wandering in front of the marble reception table with a special shape, as if thinking about how to make this equally valuable reception.

The table was destroyed more neatly.

That table is the favorite of the current owner of the Gattuso family. The marble pattern on it resembles the phoenix, one of the emblems of the Gattuso family. In order to get this marble out of the personal collection of its original owner,

The head of the family has spent an unknown amount of energy and money on this. Even Frost, the acting head of the family who has always been at odds with the head of the family, likes this table very much and thinks that it is one of the few serious things that the head of the family has done for the family.

one.

There were two maids who were serving the guests inside standing inside the door of the room. Naturally, these two maids had no way to stop the angry guests, so they could only stand at the door to prevent the guests from leaving.

In order to save the table that was the family's hard work, Frost called out to the female devil who stretched out her devil's hand: "Spreading resentment on these things will not change the current situation in any way, Miss Chen.

.”….

Chen Motong, who had no trace of ladylike posture, with his hair disheveled, looked like a patient who had escaped from a mental hospital, turned around, glanced hard at Frost, who was expressionless at the door, and then raised his hands high in the latter's eyes.

The chair leg hit the marble table in front of me hard.

With a heart-wrenching cry of "Kacha!", the natural phoenix pattern on the marble table cracked. The wings on both sides of the phoenix were separated by huge cracks, as if it were some kind of metaphor, leaving only the body of the bird above.

Broken body.

Then she slammed the chair leg with only the handle in her hand towards Frost at the door, and picked up all the objects around her that could be picked up and threw them at him.

However, these were all in vain. The throwing objects appeared in the hands of Fujiwara Shinnosuke next to Frost in the next second. No one saw how he moved. This Japanese man who was always smiling used his hands.

Debris was piled on the ground to create a simple seat, signaling Frost on the side to sit down.

Finally, Chen Motong, who had thrown out all the debris that could be thrown away, was panting and holding on to the unmovable marble table.

pant.

"Do you need a break, Miss Chen?" Frost, who put both hands on the crutches in front of him and didn't look angry at Chen Motong's destructive behavior, still looked at her with a calm look, "But I can

The resting place has been almost destroyed by you, so you can just stand there for a while."

"You don't abide by the rules! You actually used such a nasty method as kidnapping!" Chen Motong, who was panting heavily and his chest heaving violently with anger, stared fiercely at the person who seemed to have everything under control, like a furious head.

lioness.

"I don't understand what you are talking about, Miss Chen." Frost said with a normal expression, "The covenant between Gattuso and the Chen family was made before you were born, so why don't you abide by the rules?

explain?"

He smiled: "And we just invited Ms. Chen to come to Gattuso to adapt in advance. How can we talk about kidnapping?"

After calming down, the fierceness in Chen Motong's eyes still did not recede. She said: "Your shamelessness is beyond my expectation. Not only did you break the agreement, but you also ignored their warnings. I really hope you will show up when they come later."

How can I still maintain such composure?"

"Who are they referring to?" Frost asked in confusion, "The Gattuso family has always chosen to follow the advice of friends, but unfortunately, we have not received any explicit advice.

"

"You know very well who they are, but your current attitude of pretending to be stupid and hypocritical is really disgusting." Chen Motong showed a disgusted expression.

"I think Miss Chen should think about it carefully. Being able to become the matron of the Gattuso family is something that countless aristocratic girls and even real princesses can't even dream of. Miss Chen should feel lucky for this." Fross

Te smiled and continued, "Caesar is a good boy. His excellence is obvious to all. He has been praised by everyone since he was a child. It is no exaggeration to call him Prince Charming since he has never been in love once."

He raised his head and looked a little fanatical: "And, he will eventually become the leader of all hybrids, leading them like an emperor, completely liberating the world from the threat of dragons, and returning it to the world.

Humanity itself!”….

"Do you believe this?" Chen Motong seemed to have heard something funny and couldn't help but sneered. She asked Frost very loudly, "You just want my blood."

That's all, for your ulterior secrets! Don't you think it's embarrassing that you even give it the reason of "for all mankind?"

She looked at them coldly: "Do you dare to swear to your God that what you do is really for all mankind?"

Then the next moment, she showed a mocking smile to Frost: "I almost forgot, how can people like you believe in the existence of God. You should be despised by God and accept destruction on her day of judgment.

That’s it!”

"The Gattuso family has always been the most loyal people of God. Miss Chen Motong, your accusation is completely groundless." Frost's expression gradually cooled down, really like a believer who was questioned, "

Your wedding to Caesar will take place in the Cathedral of Milan, in the presence of God and in the presence of his mother who lies buried there."

Frost stood up as if he was about to leave. When he walked to the door, he turned back and said: "Originally, we planned to let you fall in love freely, and then we would tell him as a surprise when the wedding was approaching that you were the bride that the family had always prepared for him, but soon

Unfortunately, Miss Chen, your self-righteous cleverness forces us to use some coercive measures."

"Also, don't expect your friends in the Lion Heart Club, especially Lu Mingfei, to help you." He added, "Thanks to you, he will soon be unable to protect himself and have no time to care about anything else. You

My little plan has come to nothing."

Chen Motong's face turned gloomy, and then he suddenly smiled cruelly: "Aren't you afraid that I will perish together?"

She pulled out a sharp marble fragment hidden in her sleeve and pressed it against her fair and slender neck. Then, amid the screams of the two maids at the door, the sharp point of the marble pierced the skin, and bright red blood beads flowed out.

Chen Motong, who was in pain, smiled happily: "You just take a corpse to complete your so-called great plan for mankind.

If my blood is still useful at that time."

"You wouldn't do that," Frost walked away without even looking at her. "You still want to live with your favorite mother's wishes, don't you?"

The door was closed again, leaving only two maids who said they were taking care of her, but were actually monitoring her and taking care of her. As if all the power in her body had been drained, Chen Motong knelt down weakly, her head lowered.

, the lusterless red hair fell down to cover her face. The warm liquid slipped from the corners of her eyes and mouth, and finally fell to the floor.

Mom, what should I do... Tasting the bitterness flowing from the corners of her mouth, she laughed, and her smile was so ugly.

The marble fragments in her hands were taken away by the maids who came forward. Chen Motong was like a lifeless puppet at the mercy of the maids. They took her out of the shabby living room and into a large covered bed.

, like a room dedicated to a royal princess.

They bandaged her wounds and changed her dark green school uniform into a light, canary-like gorgeous dress. Then when they tried to take off the ring on her hand, they encountered strong resistance. That was

The certificate of Lionheart Club membership is proof that she has resisted...

I'm so sorry... President, I can't continue to be your little sister. You obviously put in a lot of effort to rescue me. She scolded the maids to step back and hugged the hand with the ring tightly.

On her chest, like a drowning person grasping for life-saving straw, even if the person who gave her the ring would never come.

Then she huddled alone at the foot of the big canopy bed, burying her head in her arms, hiding her dull eyes, blocking out all sounds outside, and letting the maids call without responding. The maids who could not communicate with her

They looked at each other and retreated gently, leaving Chen Motong alone in the room, like a puppet that had been abandoned casually...

Of course, this is a lie.

After confirming that there was no movement in her ears, Chen Motong's bright eyes lit up, and the dullness disappeared. Through the gap between her arms, she secretly looked at the structure of the room, collecting everything that could be used.

Remember her position. All her gestures before were just for show. If she doesn’t make these guys pay the price, do you really think she went to Svartalfheim in the Academy Equipment Department to be the mascot?

?

…

"...To sum up, it seems that she has completely given up resistance as she did not continue to break things." After leaving Chen Motong's room, he immediately rushed to the acting head of the family's office. One of the maids just stood quietly in front of him.

The Frost Report.

Frost nodded and showed a smile that showed that everything was under control: "Although she is called a witch or a witch in the academy, she is just a little girl after all. Those fake and powerful titles are just a mask for her bravado. As long as she

After grabbing her weak point and taking off these masks, she will be nothing but her blood."

"Keep watching her," Frost told the maid, "and don't let her make any mistakes before the ceremony begins."

The maid nodded and left. Frost then picked up the cell phone that was still on the line: "You heard what I just said. Although she was a little uncooperative before, she is very honest now."

"Frost, I have to remind you that the opportunity I have won for you is not for you to resort to the most despicable method of robbing someone." The voice on the other side was somewhat solemn.

"Chen, I know that this method is unpopular and will only arouse resistance from young people." Frost's voice was a little tired, "But we no longer have time for them to develop freely. Now the situation in the dark side world has changed.
To be continued...