Cindere Sabastian finally couldn’t help but speak up, “Deborah Baron has found Yoona Lee, and both parties have met.”
The words were said with a pause, giving Vivian Mond time to think.
The implication is that Yoona Lee and Deborah Baron are likely to reach a consensus and are ready to cooperate.
Vivian Mond smiled coldly, thinking that Cindere Sabastian’s original n was simply awful.
She had moved a stone and hit her own foot.
Cindere Sabastian: “I know all your concerns, but Raine is my child, and I can’t just ignore it. I have agreed with your master to have his memory sealed in a few days to sever his ties with Yoona Lee.”
Vivian Mond: “But the point is not a Raine Lee. as far as I know, Deborah Baron usurped the throne, and now as long as Yoona Lee approves and identifies himself to the public, do you think those who want to unveil the uprising will still resist?”
At first, Vivian Mond did not know much about the Crypt, but as she spent more and more time in the Crypt, she understood that the Crypt people at their core only recognize the hereditary system of passing on the Crypt chieftainship.
If Yoona Lee, who looks like her, says she is Cindere Sabastian’s daughter and supports Deborah Baron, those who want to resist will be quelled.
Vivian Mond suddenly knows why the mysterious person behind the body in the C country is keeping Yoona Lee.
If Yoona Lee is avable, he can either take away Deborah Baron’s position as the leader of the Hidden n, or he can cooperate with Deborah Baron and then share the rich mineral resources of the Hidden n and make a lot of money.
Both, whichever it is, there is nothing to lose.
“My n with your master is …”
Seeing that the matter could not be hidden, Cindere Sabastian finally told Vivian Mond the n.
After hearing it, Vivian Mond was his usual nd self and said nothing.
At noon, several people stayed together at the vi for lunch.
When they returned in the afternoon, Vivian Mond felt inexplicably irritable and took a walk with Aidan Sabastian in the marketce.
“I’m going to the bathroom, wait for me here for a while.”
After a short stroll, Aidan Sabastian had an internal emergency and went to the bathroom.
Vivian Mond stood in front of a store, looking at a cell phone store not far away, and wanted to go inside.
She knew that the Cryptids used an intr, so the phones were all Cryptids-only.
But no matter what, it was inconvenient to go out without a cell phone.
As she was walking forward, a person suddenly scurried in front of her and blocked her way, “Miss Mond, pleasee with me.”
The other person spoke in Mandarin.N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.
Vivian Mond blinked her clear watery eyes and looked at the man in front of her with light eyes. He was wearing the costume of the Hidden Tribe, with a ck wrapped turban around his head and a darkplexion, but his sharp eyes were shrewd, and he was not an ordinary person at first nce.
“Why should I go with you?”
Having been with the Hidden Tribe for a short time, many of the people I came in contact with around me spoke Mandarin.
Vivian Mond did not feel strange, because these people who could speak Mandarin, the master behind the scenes was bound to be not simple.
“Here, look at this.”
The man lifted his hand, opened his palm, and in his hand was a golden bracelet.
A familiar bracelet, Vivian Mond had been wearing it for almost a year, so of course he remembered it.
“Let’s go.” She responded.
The man made a ‘please’ gesture and led Vivian Mond into an alley, turning left again all the way across three streets to a hidden private teahouse.
The three-story loft teahouse, with doormen standing at the door all dressed in Hidden n uniforms, saw the two enter and spoke respectfully and politely in Hidden n, meaning: wee.
Vivian Mond was d that Morris Cheal had given her a trantor, otherwise she would have been able to answer Cindere Sabastian’s question …
If you don’t understand the Cryptguage, you won’t be able to move an inch.