Yvette stood up energetically and said half seriously and half jokingly:

"I finally know why Enid admires you so much. You are not only knowledgeable and wise, but also so handsome. If I were thirteen years old, I might just fall in love with you."

It's a bit inappropriate to be thirteen years old.

Hewen ended the deception and said with a smile:

"I just helped you clarify your thoughts, everything is still up to you."

Yvette stood up impatiently and bowed deeply:

"Thank you, Mr. Wright. I will do as you say. When Mayo comes back, I will bring him with me to express my solemn thanks to you."

Hewen knew that the other party was not just being polite, but really planned to do this, although she was still doubtful whether she could call Mayo.

Hewen looked at her with encouraging eyes:

"Go ahead, I believe you."

"Yes," Yvette responded happily and left with cheerful little steps.

Halfway through running, she suddenly stopped, turned around and said:

"Enid will be at Forth Station on August 15th, taking the 3:15 pm train to leave. She specifically asked me to tell you that I think she must really hope that you can send her a message.

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Hewen nodded slightly:

"If there's nothing urgent, I will definitely be there."

Although Hevin knew that Yvette might have just told him the news on her own initiative, after all, Hevin had previously misled her into misjudging his relationship with Enid.

But he did want to give Enid a ride.

He needed to confirm one thing, and that was whether Enid was still wearing the Fallen Wings when she left the city.

When he was doing demon hunting work, he met George Pendragon again, and he even regarded him as a friend at that time.

So when Bailong asked him to forge this powerful weapon, he did not refuse his friend's request. He still had strong will and determination.

But it was far less than when they first met, when he had just surrendered physically and mentally to Arthur, and was almost a combination of goodness and light.

But two hundred years ago, he was already more human than when he first started. No, he should be more like a dragon.

Although he looked very much like a saint at first, Hewen knew that that was the real him, and that he had indeed been as holy as light.

But Arthur's sleep had a great impact on him. Without the King of Knights, who shone brighter than light, by his side, the humble king naturally found an opportunity to take advantage of.

He was curious about whether George's mind would have been eroded by the power of the evil dragon after so long, and whether he would be afraid of the feeling of powerlessness and emptiness, and whether he could withstand the temptation of power.

As long as George relaxes a little, King Bei can return to the world with the blood of his close relatives. If the red dragon is still awake, there is no need to worry about such a trivial matter, but Arthur probably won't wake up in a year and a half.

If it really comes to that, will the wandering knight Lancelot return to England and bring war and destruction?

If he keeps the Fallen Wings, then Hevin will consider using the back-ups he left behind.

But if he can really give up the Fallen Wings, then congratulations to Inlans, the evil dragon will not be able to climb out of the underworld of Helm for a hundred years.

According to Hevin's assumption, Vortigern Pendragon will not have a chance in a hundred years.

By then, the King of Knights will return to England, and all evil will only dare to hide in the darkest corners and tremble.

Tanya walked to the living room carrying cakes and snacks, followed by two little followers with drooling eyes and shining eyes.

Benita tugged at the corner of Ha La's clothes:

"Sister Ha La, can I eat it too?"

Ha La waved her hand and said proudly:

"Of course, Wright is very generous and gentle."

While Ha La was praising Hevin, she noticed the way Hevin looked at the girl next to her.

She nodded with satisfaction.

Tanya blushed slightly when she heard the girl's argument. Because she was so used to it, she made cheesecake according to everyone's share before she could react.

After finishing it, I remembered that although Hewen was kind enough to take in Benita, it didn't mean that she could use his money to make snacks for her sister.

But think about it carefully, if she really asked Hewen if he could make a cake for his sister, he would definitely look at her strangely and not understand why she would ask such a question.

In Tanya's heart now, Hevin is now the aggregation of light, kindness, justice, and all the positive words in the world.

Although Benita's memory was blurred after being rescued and she didn't know why she appeared on the street, she was not harmed in any way.

Everything seemed to be a nightmare, but when Tanya woke up again, the world became a better place.

After they lost their house, Hevin generously allowed Benita to live with her in a servant's room. It was said to be a servant's room, but it was actually more like a guest room, and it was not much smaller than the entire house they had before.

The double bed is much more spacious than the wooden bed they squeezed into at home. There are all kinds of cosmetics they don't use on the dressing table, and the bookshelf is full of books. Although Tanya can't understand it, Benita arrived.

It is read frequently.

Tanya placed the cake in front of everyone. She took out the knife and fork herself and skillfully divided the cake into small pieces, somewhat clumsily imitating the elegant posture of a noble lady.

She learned how to make cakes while working in a bakery.

It was also at that time that after seeing an aristocratic lady cutting a cake with a knife and fork, she made up her mind to try it with a knife and fork in the future.

She still remembered that she would often secretly take unsold cakes home to enjoy with Benita, but later because the kind shop owner left Firth, she never found such a relaxing and happy job again.

But now, she has found a better one.

She is willing to work for a lifetime.

Hala and Benita sat obediently opposite Hevin. Hala grabbed the cake and stuffed it into her mouth, while Benita was more reserved and took small bites.

After seeing Benita's movements, the speed of the Horase cake also slowed down, and gradually became like a hamster, nibbling quickly and in small mouths.

While Benita was eating, she peeked at Hewen. She hadn't been able to take a good look at the hero who saved her, although Benita could only vaguely remember that it was him who carried her back to her sister.

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Although he also picked up the cake and played with it in his mouth, he seemed to have a noble and heroic spirit.

It's like he wants to bring the whole world into his mouth.

Benita's movements in eating the cake became slower and slower, and it was difficult to take her eyes away from Hevin.

The spider lowered its body and hung high in the sky, blocking the entire sun with its body. It stared greedily at the bug-like people on the ground. None of the tiny bugs who were fighting fiercely raised their heads to look at it, as if it didn't exist at all.

Although the spider did nothing, Benita knew that it was enjoying the death of everyone.

Looking at the spider, the girl didn't have any fear in her heart, but instead felt a little bit fanatical.
Chapter completed!