people, unconscious on the spot.
This instant, the crowd was shocked.
The Morris, who is not in a state of crisis, looked at Issac Shaw with a deep and surprised gaze.
Although it is said that love is selfish and does not allow others to think about it, Issac Shaw’s care for Vivian, he saw in his eyes and was surprised in his heart.
When Vivian was being chased by Antina at the West Hill vi, it was Issac Shaw who stood in front of Vivian and saved her life.
Morris remembered this debt in his heart.
He also knows that he owes Issac Shaw a debt of gratitude.
“Someone, get Myron to medical attention. You guys, protect the scene!”
Martin Baron, as smart as he is, naturally knew that Myron Baron had eaten something he shouldn’t have eaten to react like that.
He turned sideways and swept a nce at several people present, “Gentlemen, today’s matter is very fishy, no one is allowed to leave until the investigation is clear.”
“How dare you, how dare youy a hand on my fifth brother. Investigate, give me a thorough investigation!” Marilyn Baron angrily scolded, and pointed at Morris, “You, dare to make a move against the prince of the Hidden Tribe, lock me up!”? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.
She didn’t say Issac Shaw, and singled out Morris.
Mostly because Morris had just refuted her face.
“Marilyn young master pretending to be a public servant?”
Vivian blocked in front of Morris, “Or is it that your Cryptic royal family can take over the world with one hand?” She reached out and pointed at Myron Baron who was helped up by the soldiers, “In full view of everyone, he, Myron Baron, wanted to vite me, he is my bodyguard, it’s just his duty.”
She was still dizzy, but to force herself awake, the hands hanging at her side were clenched tightly, the nails of her left hand embedded in her palm, and the pain that hit her kept her consciousness awake.
The only thing she couldn’t control was the limpness andck of strength in her body.
“Even if he did it in the first ce, it’s not the turn of a mere bodyguard to do it!”
“Heh, ridiculous.” Vivian snickered, “Do you want him to insult me before you decide? Then you should be happy for Myron Baron, if my bodyguard hadn’t beaten him up, he would have reported to Hades.”
“All right.” Martin Baron raised his hand to stop, “Someone, take them to the pce to rest and get someone to check the scene.”
So, a group of people were brought into the pce, each arranged a room to rest.
Perhaps to avoid collusion behind the scenes, each person was assigned a room and sent someone to guard it.
Martin Baron promised to let them go before dawn.
Vivian is not worried about Morris, but Morris shook his head at her, signaling her not to worry, she can not say anything.
The first thing that happened was that Morris was taken away from Vivian and went to the pce.
The pce of the Hidden Tribe is magnificent, and the side hall is also luxurious and high-profile.
Morris was led into the side hall by two soldiers. He stood in the side hall and saw Marilyn Baron in a few moments.
Marilyn Baron, holding a snakeskin whip in her right hand and tapping it gently in her left hand, walked towards Morris step by step and circled around him, sizing him up.
Snap!
She flicked the whip so violently that it cut through the airflow with an ear-splitting sound.
“Who the hell are you?” She asked.
Morris raised his eyesnguidly and swept a nce at Marilyn Baron, “Thedy’s bodyguard.”
The answer was subdued, unobtrusive.
But it was that calmness that aroused Marilyn Baron’s curiosity.
Clutching the whip in her hand, she walked around to Morris’ front and picked his chin with the whip, “You probably don’t know what I’m good at, do you?”
A confident smile rippled across his exotic face, “I’m best at disguise.”