Sivir's request was not excessive, she just wanted her son to avoid Duke Caesar's eldest son in the competition.

When facing other people, her son should be able to show good fighting ability.

As long as you become the clan leader, you will naturally have a way to deal with that bastard!

In exchange, Sylvie will give most of the family's property and assets to Chu Yun after her son becomes the clan leader, and will give him a large amount of dividends every year.

Sivir had heard about Chu Yun's deeds and various gossips, so she specially gave some different gifts in exchange for this opportunity to have a private conversation.

As if to increase the success rate of the negotiation, she specially put on a relatively low-collared dress, and her snow-white color always appeared in front of Chu Yun.

"Have you experienced these gifts yourself?" Chu Yun crossed his legs and asked teasingly.

Sivir has been injured by Duke Caesar's eldest son almost every month over the years, so naturally none of these props have been left behind.

However, what she gave to Chu Yun were all newly bought, including high-quality equipment from all over the world.

"Yes."

"That's good. I don't know much about these props. You can teach me one by one." Chu Yun waved his hand, "Let's get started."

Sivir looked around. Although the servants were outside the wall, this was an outdoor courtyard after all, and she had never been so presumptuous.

"What, you don't want to?" Chu Yun had a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Although he could directly use mind control to control the opponent, it would undoubtedly be a lot less fun, and he would not do it unless absolutely necessary.

"Lord Chu Yun, this is too embarrassing. Can you change the place?" Sivir did not want to suffer social death.

"Let's go." Chu Yun issued the eviction order.

Sivir apologized hurriedly: "I'm sorry, Lord Chu Yun, I will demonstrate it for you right now."

Sivir doesn't want to lose her only chance. If she fails, she may face an irreversible situation in the future when the new patriarch takes office.

Under Chu Yun's blasphemous gaze, Sivir took out the first prop and then began to demonstrate it for Chu Yun.

I don’t know how long it took.

Sivir left Chu Yun's courtyard tiredly.

Although she spent the most humiliating day in her life, she also gained a lot.

Chu Yun not only promised her to help her avoid enemies she didn't want to encounter, but also promised to support her son's succession to the position of Duke as long as his performance was not too bad.

"Madam, do you need me to take you back?" The maid waiting outside the yard couldn't help but suggest as she looked at Sivir's trembling appearance as he walked.

"No, no, I'll go back by myself." Sivir then said with a pleading face, "By the way, please keep it a secret. Don't tell anyone that I was here today. Please."

It seems a bit exaggerated for Sivir to ask a maid to do this, and it is not on the same level as Lysa's previous behavior.

But if her son could become the clan leader, the maid might be killed.

The maid said with a complicated expression: "Actually, the young master came to see you just now, but I stopped him and tricked him into going to another place."

The maid naturally knew what the two were doing by listening to the sounds in the yard, and protected Sivir's dignity very considerately.

"Thank you!" Sivir continued to ask, "Where is he now?"

"It's been a long time, he may have gone back." The maid said as she glanced at the sky.

It was already dusk at this time, and I don’t know how Ms. Sivir and Chu Yun managed to stay there all day.

Sivir thanked him and hurried back to his house.

As a widow, although she was not as exaggerated as being driven to the firewood room, she was still in the worst housing among many tribesmen at the same level.

Precisely because she couldn't bring out any valuable treasures, she could only use trickery to win Chu Yun's favor.

Facts have proved that her choice was right, and she finally seized the opportunity to change her destiny!

Sivir opened the door, but did not see his son waiting for him to come back in the living room.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the room. She couldn't help but frown, and then hurried to her son's room and pushed him away.

"Ah! Ravenel! What are you doing!" Sivir pointed at Ravenel tremblingly and asked.

Raven hurriedly covered herself with the quilt and closed the door: "Mother, why didn't you knock on the door?"

Sivir took two steps back, then fainted and fell to the ground.

a long time.

Sivir finally woke up.

Looking at Raven taking care of herself by the bed, she thought for a moment that what she just saw was an illusion, but she soon understood that it was all real.

"Raven, what happened just now? Who is that girl?" Sivir's voice was trembling, as if he was losing the most important thing.

"Her name is Polly, and she is a slave from the Fox tribe who has just arrived in the family." Ravenel answered truthfully.

There are many such slaves in Duke Caesar's palace. Basically, some are replaced every few months. They are either ruined or severely punished to death for doing wrong things.

"Mother, I have reached the age, and I want to marry Polly." Ravenel put forward her idea.

"No! Absolutely impossible!"

"I have secured an excellent opportunity for you to become the clan leader. As long as you perform well tomorrow, you may become the new clan leader!"

"As the patriarch of the Caesar family, how can you marry an Inhuman slave!" Sivir refused.

Ravenel said nonchalantly: "Mother, how can I become the leader of the clan?"

"Even if you really become the leader of the clan, I'm afraid he will be killed within a few days." Ravenel is actually very smart. He knows that he and his mother have no power in the family.

Although his little strength is good in front of his peers, if he fails to break through to the gold level as soon as possible but is discovered by others, it will only bring him a fatal disaster.

"I just want to find a place with Polly where no one will disturb me and spend my life quietly." Raven expressed her wish to her mother for the first time.

"So, what about me?" Sivir asked in disbelief, as if she was meeting her son for the first time.

"Mother, where have you been today?" Ravenel did not answer her question, but instead asked a question that was difficult for Sivir to answer.

"Where I go has nothing to do with it. Tell you, do you want to leave me and that vixen behind?" Sivir's heart was bleeding.

Ravenel nodded reluctantly: "I'm sorry, Mother, I don't want to stay here anymore."

"Everything here makes me feel sick and disgusted. Even if I can become the leader of the clan as you say, I will leave sooner or later." Raven's firm tone made Sivir almost faint again.

"You can leave with me if you want."

"Don't you know the sacrifices I have made for you over the years? How can you bear to leave me like this!"

Ravenel thought for a long time and said words that made Sivir heartbroken.

"Your sacrifice... I think you seem to enjoy it."

"If Father were still alive and saw you with your enemy, I would probably kill you all."

"Fortunately, I'm a sensible person."

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