Vivian almost instantly became wary of Marilyn.


    She has exquisite features, has an exotic face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, face like a peach blossom, just a little powder on the beauty of the titition, is the kind of hands and feet, the bones exude the style, but not at all frivolous beauty.


    Vivian thinks she has a very good foundation, but in front of Marilyn is also slightly inferior to a chip.


    “Didn’t notice. Young master Marilyn, what are you doing with him?”


    Vivian automatically ignored Myron’s apology and focused on Marilyn.


    “It’s not much, just that I think he’s good at it and I want to spar with him.” She replied calmly.


    Martin shook his head andughed helplessly, “Miss Vivian, don’t me me, Marilyn has always been this nature, since she was young, practicing martial arts, she likes to find people to spar and test their skills.”


    “Hey, I’m apologizing to you.”


    Myron, who was ignored, red at Vivian oddly.


    As a high and mighty young prince, when had Myron ever been treated with such disregard?


    “You didn’t mean to do it, so let’s forget about it.” Vivian did not want to hold on to that incident.Content ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Then she said, “Is there anything else? If not, I’ll go in.”


    “Don’t you want to invite us in for a cup of tea?”


    Seeing that Vivian wanted to turn around and go into the courtyard, Marilyn was busy saying, “Is this the way you Chinese treat your guests?”


    The reason why she came with them today was because Marilyn wanted to see Morris.


    Now after only standing at the door for a while and letting her go, she naturally felt resentful.


    “You guys …”


    Aidan Sabastian did not see them and was thinking of kicking them out, but Houghton came out from the courtyard, “Marily young master, the first prince, the fifth prince to my house, sorry to wee you.”


    The hale and hearty Houghton walked out with a big stride and smiled with his head held high.


    “Who are you?” Myron did not know Houghton.


    But Martin slightly jawed, “I think you are the famous Donald Sabastian, Mr. Donald, right?”


    More than 20 years ago, when the Sabastian n was still the Hidden Lord, Donald Sabastian was the left ambassador of the Hidden n, whose status was equivalent to that of the left minister of the ancient dynasty, and was above all others.


    Because Donald Sabastian was proficient in the way of ruling the country, he assisted thest old Hidden Lord and led the Hidden n to be rich and prosperous, and was loved by the people.


    “Old Mr. Donald, I’ve heard a lot about you, it’s an honor to meet you today.”


    Marilyn greeted Houghton with a slight jowl.


    Although the two sides were arch enemies, it was natural to be superficial.


    After all, in the Hidden Tribe, the Baron royal family imed to tolerate the existence of the Sabastian n to the outside world, and even thest Hidden Tribe royal family would have left them alive.


    “It’s rare that Young Lord Marilyn and Grand Prince Martin still remember me, hahaha.” Houghtonughed, nced at Vivian and snapped, “It’s so unlike me, I didn’t know to invite Young Lord Marilyn and the others toe in and have a seat, won’t word get out that I, Donald Sabastian, don’t know how to be polite?”


    “It has nothing to do with Sister Vivian, it’s all my intention.”


    Aidan Sabastian came forward to exin.


    Perhaps he didn’t want to see Vivian being med by Houghton, so he took all the me on himself.


    “All right, don’t freeze here, go inside.”


    Houghton made a ‘please’ gesture and led a few people into the living room.


    The people settled down on the sofa, and the maids hurriedly went to make tea.


    At that moment, Morris came out of the kitchen, with his apron still hanging on him, looking busy.


    Marilyn’s eyes lit up, “Carl, what is this doing?”