Indescribable tarot cards

Chapter 125 Alice’s Choice

Of course Alice could feel the look in her eyes at this time, and probably could feel her thoughts, but she could only remain silent in response to it.

In a sense, Isabella was indeed doing what she wanted to do but did not do. From this point of view, she wanted to help Isabella.

It's just a pity that Isabelle's surname is Naples and she comes from a noble family, not a down-and-out family.

If word spread about helping Isabella, she didn't know what would happen.

This may lead to the resentment and attention of the Naples family.

Her last name was not Gladstone now, her last name was Albert.

Having already provoked many enemies, and facing the current situation that the Albert family was already a down-and-out family, she had to consider the family itself.

After all, she is Mrs. Albert, not Miss Alice.

Maybe when she was still Miss Alice, she might really find a way to help Isabella, but unfortunately, without that, Isabella showed up a few days later.

Isabella clearly felt Alice's expression. As a noble lady, she could naturally understand what this silence meant, and her eyes immediately dimmed.

"What's wrong?" Aaron glanced at Isabella and asked Alice in a low voice.

"Ah? It's nothing..." Alice looked at Isabella with complicated eyes, but she still shook her head.

She has always made a clear distinction between her personal likes and dislikes and her family.

Never let personal reasons drag down the family.

This is the education she has received since she was a child, and it is also the philosophy she has pursued throughout her life.

Aaron chuckled, leaned into her ear, smelled the faint fragrance of her hair and whispered, "Then you should loosen your hands."

As he spoke, he shook his arm tightly held by Alice.

Although Alice said she didn't want to, her body was still quite honest. She had already subconsciously clenched her palms, but she was temporarily absent-minded and did not realize her actions.

"What?" Alice just woke up from a dream, subconsciously let go of her hand, and realized her gaffe.

"You want to help her?"

Even if the woman's heart is at a loss, after all they have spent a lot of time together, Aaron can probably still capture her thoughts.

Alice shook her head first, then nodded hesitantly, and whispered to herself: "Can you?"

Aaron laughed, "It depends on your will, my lady."

"But..." Alice stopped when she was about to speak. She looked at Aaron, her eyes flickered, and she didn't respond immediately. She just turned her head to look at Isabella.

"Miss Isabella, I have no interest in caring about your marriage, but I hope you can leave here immediately. If you want to buy time and space for you to escape in the name of the Hanging Sword..." Ron solemnly Said, "Then I wish you hadn't met me."

"No, no, no, I just... I just took a temporary hiding place, but I didn't expect to come here." Isabella quickly explained, "Someone was looking for me just now, so I used a little trick."

"But obviously, your little trick can't fool me."

"Let me stay a little longer, just a little while, I can feel that they are nearby, I don't want to go back..." Isabella looked flustered, and her already pale face was stained with a hint of red from worry.

"Sorry, Miss Isabella, if you haven't met me, maybe you can hide here for a while. After all, I have to admit that your hiding skills are indeed very good, but now that you have met me, then you can You should consider yourself unlucky.”

The black cat lazily emerged from the shadows on the side, arched its body, the cat's mouth opened slightly, revealing its flesh-red tongue, and the cat's eyes narrowed into a comfortable line.

"I really don't want to go back. You don't know what kind of situation I will encounter..." Isabella seemed to have thought of something. She stopped what she said and just repeated: "I don't want to go back..."

"Sometimes, people have to face choices. Unfortunately, Miss Isabella, I'm sorry. So, should you take the initiative to come out now, or should I help you come out?"

"I'll come out on my own..." Fearful of the sword in Ron's hand, Isabella slowly crawled out of the shadows.

It's just that her speed is too slow. Even a snail would call it an expert after seeing it. She can clearly climb a distance in a few breaths. According to her speed, it will probably take several minutes.

"Miss Isabella, my patience is limited." Ron said, "Besides, if you want to delay this, I don't mind informing your family."

"Okay, okay, right away." As she said that, Isabella climbed out of the shadow and climbed out of it.

"Let's go, Miss Isabella." Ron glanced at Aaron and Alice, who were lowering their heads to communicate, and said to Isabella.

"Ron, maybe we still have something to discuss." Aaron unexpectedly spoke at this time.

"Aaron," Alice's face showed a hint of embarrassment, but also a bit of unspeakable joy, but she still had to remind her husband.

"Don't make trouble, I'm talking about business with Ron." Aaron deliberately emphasized the word "business".

Isabella was startled, and then her face couldn't help but reveal a hint of ecstasy, and she subconsciously looked at Aaron.

And Ron could naturally understand Aaron's obvious hint, but he frowned, glanced at Isabella, and then at Aaron.

Aaron, how dare you come to interfere with this matter? You think it's not enough trouble?

Finally he reacted and glanced at Alice meaningfully, his eyes flashing, but he pretended to turn around casually and faced Aaron, "Mr. Aaron, do you have any questions?"

"Do you still remember the spider-like creature we met that day? Regarding the possible cult atmosphere in the sewers of Leiden City, how are you going to deal with it?" Aaron found relevant excuses very skillfully.

"Is that creature..." Ron paused, "Maybe there is a way. Don't forget, Mr. Aaron, I am not the person responsible for managing this area. There is a hidden cult aura about this creature. You should ask the missing Knight San about this matter."

He gently scratched the chin of the black cat that jumped on his shoulder, and reminded: "I am only responsible for investigating the incident about Sang. Even if he dies, it will be a headache for the next investigator responsible for patrolling here. That’s right, and besides, so far, this cult aura is too thin, and judging from the concentration, it can’t be used by anyone at all.”

He glanced at Isabella and continued: "If those noble gentlemen can take advantage of such a thin cult atmosphere, then we will be very busy."

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