Chapter 1330


    "Get out." Cole snapped. "Can''t you see that we’re busy?”


    Carson rushed out while covering his eyes with his hands.


    When Cole got dressed and walked out, Carson came forward and asked in disbelief, "You were


    actually serious about sleeping with her, Young Master?"


    Cole licked his sexy lips, looking satiated after having a satisfying meal.


    Carson was so irritated that he knocked his head against a tree trunk. "How did this happen? You


    were always able to crawl yourself out alive even when someone threw you into a sea of women.


    How did ck Widow subdue you?"


    Unwilling to believe that his young master was the one who took the initiative, Carson vented his


    anger o n ck Widow. "That ck Widow is really something, huh? How dare she use her petty


    little schemes on our future patriarch?"


    Cole chided him, "I did it voluntarily."


    Carson was dumbfounded.


    Was Young Master so hurt by thest rtionship that he did not even care who he chose as a


    partner now?


    "What are you doing here?"


    Carson said, "Old Master Yorks sent me. He wants to discuss something urgent with you."


    Cole turned around and walked into ck Widow''s room, waving his hand at Carson. "Tell him that


    I’m busy plowingnd and nting seeds every day, so ask him not to disturb me during this period


    of time. What he needs to do right now is just wait for his grandchildren''s arrival."


    Carson’s jaw dropped.


    Young Master Yorks used to be a cold and dignified person who seemed to have no desire for


    worldly pleasures.


    His public persona had copsed a tad too hard.


    Carson left gloomily.


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    Cole had just entered the room when he was dumbfounded by the scene before his eyes.


    With her shoulders still bare, ck Widow had fallen into the arms of a handsome young man. She


    did not know whether tough or cry because a cold de was currently pressed against her back.


    From Cole''s angle, however, ck Widow seemed to b e in a really intimate position with the man.


    Cole searched this mind for any clues rted to this face and arrived at a conclusion-unfamiliar.


    This was someone with whom he had no dealings at all.


    The incident where an assassin had gone into his room a few days ago immediately shed in his


    mind, and suddenly, everything was bright as day.


    This was the same assassin who tried to assassinate him.


    "Oh, Cole, I thought you were an ambitious man who’s dissolute yet not lowly. Who would''ve


    thought that you’re actually nothing but a low-rank retainer who sleeps with just about anyone when


    you''re desperate?" The man’s voice was filled with deep contempt.


    A trace of suspicion exuded from Cole''s eyes. "Do you know me?"


    "A widow brings bad luck. Aren''t you afraid that you''ll be cursed to death?" The assassin''s voice


    became inexplicably sly and eerie.


    The dark and sinister aura seeping out of him frightened ck Widow so badly that she began


    shivering all over, causing her to lean forward unknowingly.


    Thinking that she was trying to break free from his hold, the assassin immediately stretched out his


    pincers-like hand and yanked her into his arms.


    The cold de pierced ck Widow''s skin, serving as a silent warning.


    Coleughed in a very gentlemanly manner. "Not all men will have the honor to have fun with my


    woman, mister."


    "You''re wrong. I''m not here to have fun with her at all." The man smirked maliciously. "I’m here


    today to have fun with you."


    Having said that, he knocked ck Widow out and threw her on the bed. With a twinkle of an eye, a


    dart whizzed through the air at lightning speed toward Cole.


    Cole dodged it deftly, but the next moment, the man suddenly jumped up. His beige windbreaker


    opened u p like a blooming flower in the air before fluttering down gradually.


    The windbreaker had blocked out Cole’s vision. He had just grabbed onto the windbreaker when the


    man suddenly appeared behind him and knocked him out. Cole groaned and copsed to the


    ground.


    The man grabbed his feet and dragged him out.


    Peach Blossom County.


    After parting with Baby Zetty, Jenson came to Peach Blossom County''s auction tform.


    He handed the Nine Paintings he had prepared in advance to the person in charge of the auction


    tform and said, "I''d like to use your auction tform to auction off a precious treasure. Of course,


    I''ll pay you a lot of money for that, but you need to publicize this widely."