Lake and Catherine were walking on the road in Budapest. Listening to their little cotton jacket, he laughed and said, "Your brother is stupid, he is smart, I want to vent his anger. There is no reason. If he is smarter, will he be plotted by others? And... You are the sister, and your brother is plotted by others like this. Don't you know to remind me?"

Catherine curled her lips: "What else do I want to say? Since he and Craven got together, good guys think he is the best in the world. Craven is both a good wine and a beautiful woman. I have long known how crazy he is. Daddy, you said it, I also think it's right. He has to go through the beatings of society before he knows what he is at."

Lake laughed.

"Then what are your brothers?"

"Tsk, my brother is my brother."

"Hahaha."

Sure enough, the eldest daughter is like her.

Lake raised his eyebrows and pointed to the coffee shop at the Triangle intersection not far away: "Let's go, invite my daughter to have a cup of coffee."

It started raining in Budapest tonight.

but……

Neither Lake nor Catherine held an umbrella, it was just a light rain, and there was no need at all.

Go and beat Craven directly?

Lake is lacking in interest.

If you are not as good as someone, you will be beaten. Even if Craven plots against David, Lake will only throw the fire on David. The same thing is said: His son can be stupid and he can afford to support him, but if he becomes someone else's pawn, he will not tolerate it.

"A bottle of bourbon!"

"latté."

“…”

Lake and Catherine sat in the cafe window.

Catherine held her chin with one hand and looked out the window with her eyes straight. She didn't usually leave the castle, and she would only accompany Lake down the mountain to stroll around when Lake came.

Anyway, there are everything in the castle, and there is also an Internet. I learned knowledge with those vampire professors, had afternoon tea in the afternoon when I was bored, and then watched how my younger brother was trying to death step by step.

Isn't it smell good?

“Huh?”

"What's wrong?"

"Dad, look at that."

"oh."

Lake glanced at several figures walking into the subway not far away, took back his eyes, and smiled: "It seems that the time is just right."

Catherine blinked: "When is the right time?"

Lake pursed the Bourbon that he had just brought it up: "You know, your mother is going to sleep lately, so Marcus will be on stage."

Catherine nodded: "I know, I'm not worried at all."

Lake raised an eyebrow.

Little cotton-padded jacket said with a smile: "Because I know my dad will definitely not let my mom sleep, it's not that my dad doesn't go to settle the score with Craven, but that Craven's plan for his dad is useful at the moment, right?"

Lake laughed, tilted his head and looked at his little cotton jacket: "Have you ever had an IQ test for your little head?"

Catherine looked proud: "Of course, those professors have tested with me that even in the world of ordinary people, I am still within the scope of genius."

Lake nodded: "Excellent, better than me."

He also did the wrong IQ test.

result?

It's a bad idea.

Catherine added wine to Lake's cup, and her big eyes flashed: "Dad, what are your plans? Let me tell you, I'll give you a counselor."

Lake glanced at Catherine: "Plan? Let's wait and see."

Katherine: “…”

What plans does this require.

Sitting aside, watching the show with peace of mind, Victor, Marcus, there was naturally a pair of male and female protagonists who did it for them and killed them completely.

The fisherman gains profit when fighting with the snipe and the clam!
Chapter completed!