Trafford’s Trading Club

"Mr. Victor, do you really not need our people to send you back? You know, there is still a long way to go back to the city from here."

In front of the door of the manor, Edgar looked at Victor and asked.

"No need, I will suffocate if I stay with you for even one more minute!" Victor said through gritted teeth.

He had been extremely dissatisfied since he walked out of that room, and he didn't even intend to look good to everyone in the manor.

Because he had to accept the conditions of the manor owner.

Edgar seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and there was no dissatisfaction on his face at this time, and he smiled and said: "Mr. Victor, please don't worry, we will take good care of Mr. Yergo during your absence. "

Victor didn't speak. He just turned around silently and walked silently to the road leading to the city... It seemed that this was the only way to go.

…

"Sir, Chief Victor is back."

When Edgar returned to the manor, Yuri was sitting alone on the sofa in the study, eyes closed. He hummed softly at this time and suddenly asked: "By the way, where are my two guests?"

"Two guests?" Edgar was stunned and asked curiously: "Sir, which guests are you referring to?"

Yuri slowly opened his eyes and took a look at Edgar's expression. There was only confusion on the old man's face.

Forgot again? Just like when he first woke up in this manor.

Those two people, the man and woman seemed to not exist. But in the entire manor, only Yuri himself knew that this time, it was as if they were in the hands of the man and woman.

"It's nothing... I may have remembered something wrong." Yuri shook his head, then took a deep breath and said, "Go and ask Miss Anna to come over."

"Okay, sir."

…

Anna was brought to the door of the room.

Edgar just made a gesture of invitation at this time. He did not open the door for Anna, and just stood like this.

Ana frowned, as if she wanted to let herself in. She hesitated for a moment, then calmly opened the door and entered. Yuri sat on the sofa, as if he had some time.

Are you asleep?

Anna closed the door. Since the last time Yuri invited her to accompany him for painting, they have not had any interaction during this time. Although she knew that Yuri lived in this place.

Ana narrowed her eyes, subconsciously let her steps be light, almost like a house cat walking, and slowly approached.

Yuri suddenly raised his head and opened his eyes, as if he suddenly woke up from a dream, "Are you here? Sorry, I just took a nap."

"Nothing." Anna stopped her progress, turned her eyes, and said with a smile: "I saw the guests' cars leaving the manor... It seems that your auction has been successful. Congratulations, not only did you sell After selling this painting, you even disrupted Yefim's previous auction, so that he got nothing. Next, you only need to spread the news that this painting has been traded, and then Yefim will get nothing. A real painting would be even more obscure and difficult to sell. I think he must have been so angry that he threw the cup."

"Anna." Yuri suddenly shouted this name.

"Is something wrong?" Anna walked up along the waveguide line on the floor of the room and came to the sofa, sitting opposite Yuri.

"Do you know what the transaction price is at this auction?" Yuri said calmly.

"I think you will tell me?" Anna looked at Yuri with moving eyes.

Yuri looked at it appreciatively and said softly: "Two hundred and sixty million euros."

Anna almost felt as if her breathing had stopped for a moment. Although she had tried her best to assume the success of the auction and overestimated the purchasing enthusiasm of the guests as much as possible, she had never thought of such a situation. Sky-high price!

More importantly, she remembered what Yuri once said to her, and all the proceeds from the auction of this painting would belong to her!

"Yuri, you are indeed a genius!" But as smart as she is, she has no intention of continuing on this 260 million topic at this time.

She needed to test Yuri's attitude: she had never been able to understand clearly what Yuri's attitude was!

"You really did it! Completely imitated Ivan's paintings! You are simply a living Ivan Nikolayevich!" Anna said with excitement.

Yuri breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly asked: "Anna, do you still remember how we met?"

"Of course, how could I forget?" Anna said in a memory-like voice... such a moving voice: "At that time, I had just walked out of the art museum. Perhaps it was God's will, but I didn't take the usual path. , but chose another road. On that road, I met you."

She looked at Yuri with blurry eyes, "At that time, you were eating bread. You were still sitting on the ground, and there was a drawing board on the stool. Suddenly, a gust of wind came and blew one of your drawing papers. came out... and came to me. Maybe God wants to bring your paintings to me and bring you to me."

"But when we were on the platform, you ruthlessly drove me away from you, forever and ever." Yuri narrowed his eyes.

Ana shook her head, a look of pain seemed to flash across her face. She didn't mean to argue, she just looked at Yuri with complicated eyes.

The complexity of her eyes was like a whirlpool, as if there were thousands of words that could not be described in detail.

She finally just said softly: "I'm sorry."

…

"Here's ten million."

But in the next moment, Yuri took out a check from his pocket, pushed it on the table, in front of Anna, and said calmly: "You attacked me at the station, this time I lied to you, even if it's Let’s make it even. It’s impossible for me to give you 260 million.”

Seeing the change in the expression on Anna's face, Yuri shook his head, stood up, and walked towards the door. As he walked, he said: "Just tell my housekeeper where you want to go, and the driver will take you away. Oh, correct……"

The moment he opened the door, Yuri turned around and said, "You shouldn't study oil painting appraisal. I think it would be more suitable for you to study performance."

Anna sat there, motionless. She just slowly, slowly shrank her angry gaze, then took a deep breath and said, "Really? I will think about it."

"So, goodbye."

Yuri closed the door.

…

…

There were screams of pain, the sound of smashing, and the sound of something hanging on the wall and floor.

Outside the room, Vika was holding a glass of vodka in both hands, his body was shaking constantly, and the wine in the glass was shaking. Although this was not the first time for him, it would happen every time. It made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Wei, Vera... How about you take some more medicine?" Vika quickly walked to the door of the room and said loudly through the door.

"Get away!!"

A sound almost like a roar exploded in Vika's ears, and he backed away quickly, almost instinctively. But he always felt too dangerous and afraid, so he hugged the cushion with one hand, picked up the fruit knife on the table with the other, and pointed at the room nervously.

Swallowed.

"Wei... Vera! For the sake of all these years, if you can't bear it and want to rush out, remember to tell me before you rush out!"

Roar! ! !

An inhuman roar suddenly sounded, and Vika was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground... But after the sound, there seemed to be no movement in the room.

Vika swallowed, thinking it would be better for him to wait a little longer.

inside the room.

Vera had collapsed on the ground.

The lights were not turned on, and even the curtains were tightened, making the place completely dark. But at this time, the desk lamp placed in the room suddenly lit up.

Orange light shone out, completely revealing a figure lying on the ground.

She is Vera.

She fell to the ground, her body curled up, and she didn't have any clothes on. She seemed to have passed out.

Round beads of sweat were hanging on the thick hair on her body, like a cat getting soaked after accidentally falling into the water.

And these silver, wet hairs were gradually beginning to disappear from Vera's arms, thighs, abdomen, and even her face...or rather, they were shrinking back.

As for the club owner who turned on the lamp for this room, he and his maid were carefully observing the furry tail that emerged from Vera's back and was slowly shrinking. .

You Ye said, this is a wolf tail.

Boss Luo thinks it’s amazing. (To be continued.)