Chapter 391 How can I watch Igula achieve happiness
Panji's confusion also puzzles everyone.
Ash nodded: "Yes, after all, Harvey and I have both appeared on the future list, and so far Igurra has not appeared once... Why does Evelin prefer Igurra so much? What on earth does she want to be a boy?
What did the Veela get?"
Having said this, everyone looked at An Nan.
An Nan raised his eyebrows: "Why are you looking at me?"
"Because it was your decision to bring us to Memphela, Miss." Ash said, "And you also know Eveline. If anyone among us knows Ms. Berdette best, it is you."
Banji was also a little curious: "I didn't know until I came here that you had a relationship with Miss Evelin."
An Nan crossed her legs, raised her hand and gently fiddled with her earrings, as if she was processing the information in her mind and frying it into a famous funeral dish: "Effalin... I dated her a long time ago. Ever since she took over as the head of the family.
After that, we have no contact anymore."
She seemed not to reveal the secret of "How to Meet Super Fair and Rich Beauties to Escape Poverty and Become Wealthy" and went directly to the topic: "Effalin's character is actually relatively normal. After all, she grew up in such a privileged environment where everyone cares about her. Even if she is an ice cream
She doesn't know how to change, so her character, quality, and virtues are all good. Except for being very concerned about her height, she is actually pretty much like an ordinary girl."
"If I have to say it, she is so ordinary that she actually longs for a pure and sincere sweet relationship. She also knows that the biggest obstacle to her love is her identity, so she once ran away from home, looking forward to a thrilling and exciting relationship.
Wonderful adventure.”
"What's the result?" Ash asked.
"Of course it turns out that the previous generation of the Berdette family paid for her to enjoy a dream adventure." An Nan shrugged: "Later, she gave up when she found out the truth. She no longer pursued that kind of civilian happiness, and honestly returned home to inherit the inheritance.
A trillion-dollar conglomerate.”
"Speaking of which, Eveline doesn't look very old. Why can she become the head of the family at such a young age?" Harvey asked: "Where are her parents?"
"Other than knowing that she has passed away, there is no more information, but the life and death of her parents has nothing to do with the head of the family. The heads of the Berdette family are basically unmarried, and the heirs are the descendants of brothers and sisters. Therefore, Eveline's parents are not the head of the family. Her aunt
He is the head of the family from the previous generation."
An Nan said: "Almost all the heads of the Berdette family in the past generations succeeded them when they were young. Assuming that the previous generation of family heads did not live a retired life incognito but died, then all the heads of the Berdette family would not live past the age of 40."
"Wait a minute!" Ya Xiu raised his hand and asked, "What are the death times of the biological parents of the previous family heads?"
An Nan's expression was a little subtle: "I don't know, but the past data has never shown that the parents of the Berdette family are still alive. According to statistics, "becoming the head of the family" and "both parents are dead" should be equated.
It’s no problem.”
"Then you have to tell Igula the news quickly."
"It's useless." Harvey said calmly.
Ash looked at the Necromancer in surprise: "How could it be useless? Sooner or later he will become a sacrifice for his own child!"
"So what, it will take more than ten years for a child to grow up." Harvey shook his head and said, "Do you think a fraudster would care about the long-term interests of more than ten years? Do you think a fraudster would be afraid of someone who would explode after more than ten years?
The risk?”
"And according to his character, he must have investigated all the unthinkable loopholes you can think of. He was as careful as I was in my dissection. You actually tried to remind him in his professional field. I just feel
You're looking down on Igurah Borgin."
Ash was slightly startled and slowly closed the gospel book.
"Could it be Igula's appearance that attracted Miss Evelin's attention?" Banji guessed.
An Nan shook his head and waved his hand, giving the housekeeper a double negative: "I also said that Evelin is just an ordinary girl, and she is not in love to the point of being a nymphomaniac. And even if she is a nymphomaniac, she should have done it by herself. Why?
Are you going to let your sister marry Iguola? Is there anyone in this world who would like regardless of love?"
Ash blinked and subconsciously wiped the non-existent blood on his face.
An Nan added: "Betting the entire Berdette consortium on one person, not to mention Igurah is a handsome man, even if Igurah is the reincarnation of her angel ancestor, she has to think carefully."
"Actually, you can think about it the other way around, maybe it will be simpler."
Everyone looked at 'Liz' in Ash's arms, and 'Liz' said: "Why didn't Eveline choose Harvey and Ash? Is there a reason why she couldn't choose them?"
Panji woke up like a dream: "Yes, if I were Miss Evelin, I would definitely not choose Mr. Harvey. Not to mention that Mr. Harvey will steal the inheritance of his ancestors in the future, and more importantly, Mr. Harvey's reputation has been completely
Damn it, supporting Mr. Harvey is an enemy of the full gospel."
Harvey scratched the back of his ear sheepishly: "Thank you."
"I'm not complimenting you." An Nan said angrily: "Then it's easy to understand why I didn't choose Ash. The empire is still looking for Ash. To tie Ash to Berdette's chariot rashly is simply asking for death.
road……"
Ash nodded and shook his head: "But these are just reasons for not choosing us. However, the conditions that that damn dwarf proposed to Igurah are too superior. Igurla must have something that Berdette needs."
"Then I don't know." An Nan spread his hands.
The room fell into silence for a moment, and Harvey suddenly said: "So what are we going to do?"
"If Igurah wants to abandon the dark side and become Berdette's son-in-law, should we send two coffins as a wedding blessing, or should we find ways to destroy Igurah's hard-won or even once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a comeback?"
Is it better to complain about "abandoning the darkness and turning to the light" first or complaining about "sending two coffins"... Because the criticisms were too dense, An Nan felt that his voice output ability could not keep up with the growing need for complaints, so he fell silent.
"If Igura succeeds in falling in love with Anfer," Ash counted on his fingers: "Not only will he be able to escape from the funeral office, he will also be able to control Berdette's trillions of property, and he will also be able to gain Berdette's support.
He can continue to sweep the weaving festival, and he can dominate us in turn... The most important thing is that he can still have an innocent, kind, lovely and beautiful wife."
"I think the answer is obvious." Ash spread his hands: "As a friend, as a comrade, and as a prisoner, I can't convince myself not to make trouble! How can I just watch Igula gain happiness!?"
Harvey reminded: "But don't forget, if Igula can in turn dominate Annan, then we can also get rid of the funeral office. For us, supporting Igula is good."
An Nan glanced at the necromancer. She was not angry, because the bandaid helped dispel their treacherous idea of rebellion: "Mr. Harvey, do you think Mr. Bojin will cancel your contract with the lady, or will he pass it?"
Will the young lady's contract continue to control you?"
Harvey woke up from a dream: "Yes, how can I doubt Igulla's character?"
"Besides." Ashus said seriously: "Don't you feel sick when you see others getting happy?"
"Indeed." Harvey nodded.
"It's unforgivable in many senses." An Nan flicked her earrings lightly.
Although Panji stood on the side of the funeral office and naturally agreed to interfere with Igula, looking at the three people with similar odors in front of him, the sixty-year-old housekeeper always felt that his conscience was aching...
