Julia paused and glanced at Verak with an indescribable look: "Good morning...brother."
The family arrived, and the servants laid out breakfast.
Carmine took a sip of the white wine the servant had just poured and asked in a casual tone: "Chris, how are you doing? Are you feeling better?"
"It's much better, father." Verak could only answer Carmine's words.
"Don't be too tired, pay attention to your health, and rest early every day." Meera looked at Verak with a kind face and warned.
At this moment in the last life, Verak was really moved by Meira's simple words. At that time, his jealousy reached its peak, and he desperately hoped that he was the real Chris.
But now, Verak showed the same fake smile as Meira: "Thank you, mother."
"Kellerman, how are the preparations for today's dinner?" Carmine focused on eating breakfast and did not turn to look at Kellerman.
"You're ready, Father," Kellerman said.
After that, no one said a word, and everyone ate breakfast slowly and quietly in a silence that made Verak a little uncomfortable.
Suddenly, Verak noticed something. When he raised his head and glanced at the other people on the table, he only saw Julia quickly lowering her head and playing with the food on the plate with a knife.
After enjoying breakfast, Carmine stood up and told Verak to continue to have a good rest today. He had already taken a long leave for him, so he didn't have to worry about work, and then left in a hurry.
When Verak was about to leave, Mela stopped him: "Chris, Fletcher, come to my room."
Verak and Fletcher looked at each other and followed Meira to her room.
After entering, Meira's voice suddenly became choker, and her eyes turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Chris, are you Chris?"
"Sorry, ma'am, he's just a guy from Tswold City who looks very similar to Master Chris——"
"I am." Verak interrupted Fletcher's explanation, "Mother, I am Chris Thomas."
Hearing this, Meira couldn't help covering her face and crying bitterly.
Fletcher glared at Verak: "Mrs. Mela, he is not Master Chris, he is Most Verak."
Mrs. Mela's mood collapsed quickly, but she quickly controlled her ugly appearance. After wiping away her tears, Verak bowed in time and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mrs. Mela. I just hope you can feel better."
"It's okay, thank you, child." Mrs. Mela understood Verak's kindness, "You can go out first."
"Why do you interrupt me by making your own decisions?" After appeasing Mrs. Mela, Fletcher walked down the corridor with a gloomy face.
"Sorry, Mr. Fletcher, I saw Mrs. Mela was very sad, so I subconsciously said that." Verak has successfully won Mrs. Mela's favor, and now he doesn't care much about Fletcher's displeasure.
"You." Taking Verak back to Chris's room, Fletcher grabbed Verak by the collar and pushed him to the wall, "You are Verak, not Chris. Although you did a good job in this matter,
But I don’t want to see it a second time.”
"Understood." Verak looked panicked.
He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. At most, the lesson he learned was that he should use a more secure method the next time he did something like this.
Verak did not want to be shrouded in Fletcher all the time while he was living here. If this housekeeper, who has maintained restraint because Verak has not done anything extraordinary yet, is exposed to his true violent face,
Then he will never have a good life again.
In the previous life, Verak had done almost nothing, and naturally had no more contact with Carmine, Meira and other people who had more say than Fletcher. Therefore, when Fletcher insulted and abused him, no one helped him.
Fletcher didn't have any worries after passing him.
In this life, how could Verak let go of the opportunity in front of him to establish a good relationship with Mrs. Mela? Even if Fletcher would continue to do this kind of thing in the future, he would give him a more excessive warning than today's warning.
behavior, it will not sway Verak's mind.
This is a very simple choice.
Of course, the favorability of the bigger person is more important.
In the future, Verak is bound to do more things that dissatisfy Fletcher. At that time, Verak's rhetoric does not need to make Fletcher give up, it only needs to be a pretext to persuade Mrs. Mela, who fantasizes about being Chris.
, Fletcher would certainly not dare to act rashly against him.
However, it was still too far away from that time, and Verak could not openly contradict Fletcher now, so he tremblingly apologized to Fletcher.
"Okay, you continue to stay here." Fletcher was not going to waste time and looked regretful. The frightened Verak continued to talk about this matter. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said, "This is for tonight's dinner.
If someone is going to talk to you on the Internet, you need to remember to be familiar with it before night. There must be no stumbling at that time, and you should try to appear as eloquent as possible."
"Understood." Verak gasped and took the paper.
After Fletcher left, Verak began to memorize the contents of the paper.
This content was from two months ago. Verak can no longer remember these details and needs to remember them again.
Fortunately, Verak's memory was good, and it didn't take him too much time to memorize the entire page. He tried to speak it out of script several times alone in the room, and basically there was no problem.
After taking a break to relax, Verak walked to the window and looked outside. Outside were luxurious residences one after another.
Nord, Dempsey, according to his memory, is currently under house arrest in a hotel in the North District of Lezein. There has been no chance to meet him in recent days. Fletcher can only wait until he is done with this period of time.
Will relent and arrange for them to meet. But it is just a meeting. Fletcher will not allow them to be brought back, but will keep them under house arrest until Verak loses their use value and the three of them are silenced together.
There is no way that Verak could just watch Nord and Demps stay under house arrest in a hotel for two months this time, and then be designed to die together with him. He had to find a way to get them out as soon as possible and arrange them by his side.
, become your own help. After all, you are the only one, and your power is still too small.
"Huh..." Verak exhaled a breath, knowing that he still had a lot to do.