Stretching his legs to get out of the car, Beichen bent over gracefully and stretched out his left hand.
Lifting her right hand and placing it on his palm, Zi Tong stepped out of the car and lightly jumped onto the white marble floor with her feet in field boots.
On both sides of the steps, several waiters looked at Zi Tong who came out of the car from Beichen. They had been trained for a long time, and the waiters who were rarely happy could not help but show surprise.
In decades, this is the first time Beichen has brought someone back, and she is also a woman.
Beichen walked up the steps and arrived in front of the door. The waiter was already one step ahead of the two of them, walking forward and pushing away the heavy carved wooden board.
Inside the door, in the gorgeous and spacious living room, the decoration is low-key yet luxurious, and every furnishing is not mediocre.
Whether it is the gorgeous crystal chandelier on the ceiling, the candle holder in the corner, or even just a porcelain plate with fruit placed on the small table, if it is taken to an auction, it will fetch a high price of at least six figures.
"Welcome back!" The butler wearing a black tuxedo and a pair of blue eyes took two quick steps to meet the two of them. He suppressed the surprise in his eyes when he saw the purple eyes appear, "Mr. Duke is upstairs in the study.
Do you want me to tell him to come down?"
"No need." Beichen guided Zi Tong's hand toward the stairs, "Prepare some refreshments for her."
The butler bowed to him gracefully, "Yes, Mr. Earl."
Stepping on the heavy handmade wool carpet and climbing up the stairs, the two of them soon arrived at the corner of the second floor.
"Welcome back, dear Mr. Earl..." The young man's smiling voice came from the stairs.
Zi Tong raised her face and saw a tall man with blond hair and blue eyes standing on the stairs at the end of the second floor.
The man looked to be in his twenties, and his face could be considered handsome, but his face was too pale. He was wearing a gorgeous light golden shirt, and the goblet between his fingers was half full of dark red liquid.
.
When she raised her face, the man happened to be looking towards her.
His eyes fell on the delicate face with purple pupils. The man narrowed his green eyes and sniffed lightly. There was a look of excitement in his eyes, "Where did you find her?"
Beichen led Zi Tong up the last step, looked at the other party with a faint look, "Get out of here."
The blond man took a small step forward, looked at Zi Tong's face, stretched out his tongue and licked a trace of red liquid from the corner of his lips, "Tell me, what is your name?"
Beichen frowned and was about to get angry.
Clenching his fingers, Zi Tong raised the corners of her lips gracefully, "You are not qualified to know."
The blond man's blue eyes immediately showed anger, and he stretched out his hand to grab her collar.
A hand grasped out like lightning. Before he touched Zi Tong, Beichen grabbed his wrist and threw it away forcefully, "I said, she is mine."
The blond man fell heavily to the ground, and the cup in his hand hit the wall. The liquid inside immediately splashed onto the wallpaper, leaving a large blood-red mark, and there was a faint fishy smell in the air - it was the smell of blood.
"You dare to hit me?"
The blond man stood up angrily, a pair of fangs appearing from his bloody lips.
"stop!"
From the corridor not far away, there was an angry shout.
The blond man immediately put away his fangs and stepped aside like a mouse meeting a cat.
Zi Tong turned around and saw two people walking out of the door not far away, hugging each other.