Twenty Seven Years

  Chapter 9 Untitled

   Not long after, Carmine and Meera came over.

  Verak got up and said, "Father, mother, good morning."

"Good morning."

   "Good morning, kid."

  Carmine and Meera replied without any strangeness, and then sat down.

   Soon, Kellerman and Julia came to the restaurant together.

  Verak didn't get up this time: "Sister, Julia, good morning."

   "Good morning, Chris." Kellerman also replied naturally.

  Julia paused for a moment, and gave Verak an indescribable look: "Good morning...brother."

  The whole family is here, and the servants are laying out breakfast.

  Carmine took a sip of the white wine the servant had just poured, and asked in a casual tone, "Chris, how is your body? Have you recovered?"

   "It's much better, father." Verak could only answer what Carmine said.

   "Don't be too tired, pay attention to your body, and go to bed early every day." Meera looked at Verak kindly and urged.

  Verak at this moment in the last life was really moved by Meera's simple words. At that time, he was extremely jealous and wished that he was the real Chris.

   But now, Verac showed the same hypocritical smile as Meera: "Thank you mother."

   "Kellerman, how are the preparations for today's dinner going?" Carmine focused on eating breakfast without turning his head to look at Kellerman.

   "It's ready, father." Kellerman said.

  After that, no one mentioned a word, and everyone kept quiet and ate breakfast slowly, which made Verak feel a little uncomfortable.

  Suddenly, Veraker noticed something. When he looked up at the other people on the table, he saw Julia quickly lowered her head, fiddling with the food on the dinner plate with a knife.

   After enjoying breakfast, Carmine got up and told Veraker to continue to rest well today. He had already asked for a long vacation for him, so he didn't have to worry about work, and then left in a hurry.

   When Veraker was about to leave the table, Meera stopped him: "Chris, Fletcher, come to my room."

  Verak and Fletcher exchanged glances, followed Meera to her room.

  After entering, Meera's voice suddenly became choked up, and her eye sockets turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Chris, are you Chris?"

   "Sorry, ma'am, he's just a guy in Tsward who looks a lot like Master Chris—"

   "I am." Verac interrupted Fletcher's explanation, "Mother, I am Chris."

  Hearing this sentence, Meera couldn't help covering her face and crying bitterly.

  Fletcher glared at Veraker: "Mrs. Mela, he is not Master Chris, he is Moster Veraker."

Mrs. Meera's emotions collapsed quickly, but she quickly controlled her expression. After wiping away her tears, Verak bowed in a timely manner and said apologetically, "I'm sorry Mrs. Meera, I just hope you feel better. "

   "It's okay, thank you, child." Mrs. Meera understood Verak's kindness, "You guys go out first."

   "Why do you want to interrupt me?" After appeasing Mrs. Meera, Fletcher walked down the corridor with a sullen face.

   "Sorry, Mr. Fletcher, I saw that Mrs. Meera was very sad, so I subconsciously said that." Verac has already managed to win a little favor from Mrs. Meera, and now he doesn't care too much about Fletcher's displeasure.

"You." Taking Verak back to Chris' room, Fletcher grabbed Verak by the collar and pushed him to the wall, "You are Verak, not Chris. Although this matter is well done, But I don't want to see it a second time."

   "Understood." Verak looked panicked.

  He didn't feel that he had done anything wrong. At most, the lesson he had learned was that he should use a more secure method when doing this kind of thing next time.

  Villac didn't want to be surrounded by Fletcher during the time he lived here. If the butler, who is still restrained because Verak hasn't done anything outrageous, reveals his true face of violence, he will never have a good life again.

In the previous life, Verac did almost nothing, and naturally he did not have more contact with people who had more power than Fletcher, such as Carmine and Meera. Therefore, when Fletcher insulted and abused him, no one helped him. Over him, Fletcher has no qualms.

  In this life, the opportunity before him to build a good relationship with Mrs. Meera, how could Verak let it go. Even if Fletcher would behave more excessively than today's warning to him because he continued to do this kind of thing in the future, it would not shake Veraker's mind.

   This is an easy choice.

   Of course, the favorability of larger characters is more important.

In the future, Verac is bound to do more things that dissatisfy Fletcher. At that time, Verac's rhetoric does not need to make Fletcher stop, but only needs to persuade Mrs. Mela, who imagined herself as Chris , Fletcher must not dare to act rashly against him.

   It's just that it's still too far away from that time, and now Veracer can't blatantly disagree with Fletcher, so he tremblingly apologized to Fletcher.

"Okay, you stay here." Fletcher didn't intend to waste time and continued to talk about it with the remorseful and frightened Veraker. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "This is tonight's dinner party." You need to memorize the content that someone will talk to you on the Internet, and you need to memorize it by night. At that time, there must be no stumbling, and you must try to appear as eloquent as possible.”

   "Understood." Verac panted and took the paper.

   After Fletcher left, Verac began to memorize the content on the paper.

  This content is from two months ago. Verak can no longer remember this kind of details and needs to remember it again.

   Fortunately, Verak's memory is good, and it didn't take too much time to memorize the contents of a full page. He tried to speak out of script a few times alone in the room, but there was basically no problem.

   After getting a break to relax, Verak walked to the window and looked outside. Outside were luxurious residences one after another.

According to his memory, Nord and Demps should be under house arrest in a hotel in the North District of Laizein. There is no chance to meet each other in the past few days. Fletcher can only wait until the busy period is over. Will let go and arrange for them to meet. But it's just a meeting, Fletcher will not allow them to be brought back, but will keep them under house arrest until Verak loses its use value and the three of them are silenced together.

   It is absolutely impossible for Verac to watch Nord and Dempsey be imprisoned in a hotel for two months, and then be designed to die together with himself. He had to find a way to get them out as soon as possible, arrange them by his side, and become his help. After all, there is only one person, and the strength is still too small.

   "Huh..." Verak let out a foul breath, knowing that he still has a lot to do.

  (end of this chapter)