Delile sneered a few times: "In that case, accept it. Anyway, it will take a lot of money to revive the Marlborough family."
"Yes! Madam, I think so too." Parker looked at these green dollars and replied with a smile.
"I find it very strange. Is this man so eager to get a batch of arms? Offering such a huge price makes me feel unreal."
"Whatever, these dollars are real, ma'am!" Parker closed the box and held it in his hand.
"Put it away!"
"Yes, ma'am!"
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A few days later, the deal with Santos was completed as scheduled, and Delile was invited to attend a ball at his manor.
She was still dressed in black, but the style of her evening dress was a little more revealing than the skirts he usually wore, revealing her fair arms and wearing a beautiful, beautifully designed diamond bracelet.
The exquisite embroidered veil was still wrapped around her head, covering her face and her round shoulders.
"Does that lady like to package herself in black? Has anyone seen what she looks like?" Feng Hao asked Mrs. Santos next to her with a wine glass in her hand.
Mrs. Santos is a pure Spanish woman with light brown skin, dark brown eyes, and black curly hair tied on top of her head.
After listening to Feng Hao's question, she subconsciously turned her attention to Delile, who was standing by the stairs and chatting happily with Santos and another man.
"She always likes to cover herself like this. I don't know if others have seen her like this. Anyway, I have never seen her. But I must have seen any man who can sleep with her, because even my husband said she is beautiful.
"
"It's really... mysterious!" Hearing the word "go to bed", Feng Hao felt a little uncomfortable.
"Hmph! It's nothing special. She's just a widow, and a widow who has been married twice. In fact, all the men here have seen her debauchery under her black skin. Her usual coldness is deliberately pretending.
You know, that’s how her business is maintained. Isn’t it what you men like best when you refuse and welcome her?”
Mrs. Santos' words with obvious prejudice made Feng Hao frown slightly. He looked over there. Under the dazzling light, he could vaguely see the face of the woman in black under the veil.
He could clearly describe those delicate facial features in his heart with just a glance, because that outline and that face were his most beloved.
She stood there chatting and laughing, unable to see clearly. She was so perfect and charming. Even if the most dazzling and beautiful things in the world were compared to her, her light would still be unstoppable and obscured.
"You said she was married twice?" Feng Hao asked, holding the crystal cup in his hand tightly.
"Yes, she is a widow from the United States. She married an old chaebol here. Less than a month after the wedding, her husband died and she became a widow again. But after her husband died, she became
She is getting richer and richer. If a woman makes arms, isn't she just doing a man's business?" Mrs. Santos became more and more angry as she spoke, and then she did not forget to tell her, "King, stay away from this woman! Otherwise, she will assassinate you. Now
Country R is in turmoil, and I think my husband and I will leave here soon."
Feng Hao didn't answer, but raised his glass and looked over there, because at this time Santos happened to be looking at them and raised his glass almost at the same time as him.