Nice:…

Its plump cat face froze slightly, then put down its paws nonchalantly, but soon put on a fawning smile:

"That... noble and great... Miss Charlotte, is there anything you need me to do?"

"Huh? What did you call me?"

Charlotte raised her voice and lightly kicked Nice's stool.

Black Cat's eyelids twitched, seemingly reluctant, but in the end he smiled flatteringly:

"Uh... Lord... Master..."

Charlotte:……

Seeing how the other person was obviously reluctant but forcing himself to please her, she had some second thoughts.

This is definitely not the effect of low-level majesty!

If something goes wrong, there must be something fishy!

"What trouble did you get into?"

She picked up the goblet, took a sip of milk, and asked lightly.

Nice forced his eyes away from the girl's milk-stained mouth, then shook his head like a rattle and denied:

"Absolutely not! I'm very obedient!"

"Then which string did you put on the wrong string? Why did you suddenly want to please me?"

Charlotte squinted her eyes, crossed one leg over the other, then leaned forward slightly, raised her chin and looked straight at it.

Nice's eyes dodge and soon turn into flattery:

"Look at what you said! I am your follower, so of course I have to do my job as a follower!"

"Well... well, great Xia... great master, you shouldn't treat your followers badly, right?"

it asked cautiously.

Charlotte glanced at the black cat strangely, wondering what the fuss about this guy was.

"As long as I do well, I will certainly not treat my own people badly."

She took a sip of milk and said calmly.

After hearing these words, Nice's eyes lit up instantly, his tail was raised high, and his gaze towards Charlotte was even more intense.

The fiery gaze made Charlotte couldn't help but shiver, and for a moment she wondered if this girl might be a perverted lolicon...

Otherwise... let's get rid of it, right?

Thinking back to Black Cat's criminal record, she couldn't help but murmur in her heart.

Seeing Charlotte's eyes sizing him up, Nice suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but shiver.

"Okay, now that you're back, let's talk about how the investigation I asked you to do went? Has there been any result yet?"

Seeing that the black cat couldn't figure it out, Charlotte stopped worrying and asked about the business.

Seeing this, Nice also became serious. His amber cat eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became more humane and serious:

"It has indeed been found out that the hijacker's hand crossbow... does belong to the Duke's Palace."
Chapter completed!