Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 204 Vincent’s Acting Skills

Vincent returned to his residence, and as soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he noticed someone was in the house.

His eyes quickly swept around the door, and he confirmed that there were no signs of intrusion. It looked like no one had visited, but he knew very well that there was someone in the room.

Logically speaking, there was an extra person in his room for no apparent reason. He should have been wary, but he thought about it and then opened the door without any concern.

There is indeed a person in the room.

Chrissy was leaning on the head of the bed softly, with a book spread out on her bare thighs. Her slightly damp long hair was hanging smoothly and naturally. She looked like she had just taken a bath, and her fingers were twisting her temples unconsciously.

Her hair looks gentle and smooth.

But the so-called gentleness and gentleness are just an illusion. No gentle and gentle woman will quietly sneak into a man's room and blatantly occupy the magpie's nest.

However, Vincent has long been accustomed to it.

"You're back," Cress greeted in a brisk voice, "Have you brought your cousin back?"

"Yeah." Vincent responded, then rolled up his cuffs, revealing his nice and strong forearms, raised his head to drink water, and his Adam's apple moved up and down slightly.

Cress put her hand on her chin and watched Vincent's movements with slight appreciation in her eyes.

Vincent takes off his disguise, and his body is a mixture of two contradictory temperaments - the elegance of a noble and the unrulyness of a sinner, making him look mysterious and dangerous.

Such a temperament does have a fatal allure to women.

"I didn't know that you had a cousin," Cress mentioned seemingly unintentionally, "I forgot to ask these days, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Vincent paused while drinking water, and then put down the water glass: "My cousin is the only child of my brother on my mother's side, and we don't have a close relationship. This is the only and last thing I do for him.

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After saying that, he began to take off his clothes as if no one else was watching, revealing his muscular lower abdomen, then his chest, and walked around the room with his upper body naked.

"The towel is on the window sill." Seeing him rummaging around, Cress couldn't help but remind her, "If you hang a wet towel out, will it grow mold in the room?"

"I know, I know." Vincent found a towel on the window sill and went into the bathroom.

The man showered very quickly. After Vincent put on a towel and walked out of the bathroom, he went to bed.

This bed is not that big. If two people are squeezed into the same bed, they have to hug each other tightly to avoid being squeezed out.

Cress knew that this man was in a bad mood, which was manifested in the fact that he was caressing the soft flesh on the back of her neck with his teeth, his fingers unconsciously pinching the joints of her fingers, and turning her palms over from time to time.

Fingers intertwined with hers.

What could have caused him to be upset? Cress thought about it. She clearly felt that this man was hiding something from her, but she couldn't find a suitable time to ask.

"Vincent," Cress called him, "do you need me to arrange for more people to take care of your cousin?"

"There is no need," Vincent said calmly, "Strictly speaking, there is not much affection. Saving his life has already fulfilled my promise to my mother."

Cress asked tentatively: "Is he not good to you?"

How can we say whether a person who has never existed is good or bad? The existence of my cousin is all constructed by his nonsense.

"I've never seen him, I don't know," Vincent said, "I've never seen him."

"Then just pretend he never existed," Cress patted the back of his hand comfortingly, "There's no need to feel sorry for him."

Vincent tightened his arms: "I'm not for him... I have nowhere to go... I only have you."

It is indeed heart-warming for a powerful man to suddenly reveal his most helpless and pitiful side.

The bad elements of the demons are ready to stir up in his blood. I really want to see what he looks like now, whether his eyes are slightly red at the moment, looking sad but holding back, pitiful and stubborn.

If that's the case, it's so delicious.

But Vincent's arms trapped her tightly, making it impossible for her to turn around. She didn't want to get angry with Vincent at this time, so she just kept patting the back of Vincent's hands to comfort him.

It's a pity that if she turns around now, she can see Vincent's expressionless face. Although the tone of his mouth is low and depressed, his eyes are calm and there is no emotion at all.

"What's going on over there? I don't dare to ask you any more questions these days." Cress guessed that he was in a better mood, so she asked, "I thought you wouldn't change your mind."

Cress understands Vincent. He is not someone who changes his mind so easily. She has already arranged the back-up plan. Since Vincent wants to stay in the human race, she will make it impossible for him to stay and leave him nowhere to stay.

Naturally, he returned to her obediently.

"I've been discovered. Instead of waiting for them to find out, I might as well strike first," Vincent said, laughing at himself, "Otherwise, why would I be in such a hurry to take my cousin over?"

Cress understood that although she was in the south, news from the royal city was constantly sent to her. She also had a certain understanding of the situation in the royal city. Naturally, she also knew that the royal family had swept away the abandoned roads.

If the others can still be handled with ease, let them go, but Vincent, the leader of the guild, will never be let go.

"How could they recognize it?" Cress wondered. If Vincent had been recognized so easily, he would have been recognized a long time ago. What happened? "When did the royal family have that vision?"

"There was an accident. Someone else recognized me," Vincent explained. "But it was probably just a guess. Fred sent someone to check on me. Sooner or later I will be found out."

"That Miss Prime Minister?" When Vincent mentioned it, Cress remembered that little girl who was set up by her and thought she was doomed, but found a way out. She also had something to do with the abandoned avenue.

, it’s not surprising to be recognized.

This was originally what she wanted to do to Vincent, to reveal that he was inextricably linked to the Abandoned Avenue. Even if Fred would not have thought for a moment that he was actually the ruler of the guild on the Abandoned Avenue, he would definitely

Someone will be sent to find out what the relationship is between him and the abandoned road. Vincent is here, and the matters in the royal city are beyond his reach, so he will definitely find out the clues.

"When the time comes, take me back to the demon clan. There is no place for me in the human clan anymore," Vincent said pitifully, "I only have you left."

Having a powerful man cling to her like a child is a great sense of satisfaction for the demon, as if she has mastered every inch of this man.

(End of chapter)