Anna returned to the banquet hall from the bathroom and found that Nan Sichen and Lan Nianyun had even left Frank.

Not far away, Brandon could see that she had put on makeup again, but she could not cover up the depression and shame between her eyebrows.

He sneered in his heart, sure enough, Anna failed to defeat that little girl, but instead was hit by the little girl's confidence.

This proud goddess with such outstanding beauty and talent has never experienced such setbacks in her life.

He curled his lips, picked up a cocktail, and walked to Anna.

"Here," he handed her the wine, with a warm voice, "After drinking this glass of wine, I'll take you back to Henry's side!"

Anna took the wine glass and glanced at him coldly.

Brandon's skin is naturally pale, with gray hair and gray eyes, and a sense of decadence as a declining nobleman.

However, his eyebrows and eyes are very handsome, and his whole temperament is gentle and elegant.

This person is calm and has a very meticulous and delicate mind, just like Henry.

However, the kingly aura on Henry was lacking.

Anna took the wine glass and smiled a little coldly. She was just a thousand-year-old second, even if she was determined, she would not ascend the throne.

Drinking a full glass of wine in one sip, she straightened her back and looked proud, "I can't leave yet. Sophie is willing to help me with such a good opportunity to expand her connections, so I can't miss it for nothing."

Brandon smiled faintly, "You spare no effort for Henry!"

"Is there any difference?" Anna looked at him, "Help Henry, that is, helping me, or, in other words, helping Meiheng. Brandon, you and I are all people on the same line, driven by interests, tie us tightly together."

"Then, I did something for you tonight. Can you do one for me?" Brandon asked tentatively.

"What's up?"

"Duket de Hawasser."

Anna nodded in the understanding, "I heard Henry say that you and the Duke of Hawaser have always been in a quarrel."

Brandon pulled his lips, "I just wanted to get back what should belong to me."

Anna shrugged indifferently, "I have no interest in the factional dispute between your nobles. You just have to tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"You have also read European news recently. Victor will soon come to New York, the Spanish Embassy. So," Brandon paused, turning his fingers back and forth the long handle of the wine glass, and the cocktail in the glass flashed a bright color, "I hope you try it out, his real purpose in coming to New York."

"I was going to do this." Anna returned the empty wine glass to the waiter, with a plain tone. "Benjamin told me that Victor, Frank, Lawrence, and Oliver, the four noble sons grew up together since childhood. Victor came to New York this time, more or less related to Lawrence, and my contact with him was inevitable."

"Please," Brandon seemed very happy. "You know, young, beautiful, intelligent and wise girls will always achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Hearing this, Anna snorted and despised, "I studied Victor's background a little a few days ago. This person has a bad reputation in Europe. So what if he inherited the throne of duke? He also knows that he is unclean and loves himself. There are so many women. Maybe one day he will shame his family."

"Then why should we speed up this process?" Brandon took the opportunity to propose. He smiled strangely. "With defiling the name of Duke Hawaser, Victor would have no capital to be Lawrence's backer. At that time, he would be unable to take care of himself and would not be able to help Lawrence. In addition, Frank was controlled by Benjamin, and he would not be able to help Lawrence. In the end, with your super power, it would be easy to defeat Cindy, a little girl with no family background."

This proposal made Anna quite moved.

She thought for a while and nodded, "That's all! But," she put forward the conditions, "In the process, all the resources of you and Benjamin must be used for me, how about?"

Brandon put his hand on his chest, bowed a little, and made a noble and courteous posture, "Of course, Miss Anna, all our resources will be used for you!"

**

Not far from the Lighthouse Pavilion, Nan Sichen booked a hotel suite early in the morning.

Entering the door is a spacious living room with a bedroom of thirty or forty square meters.

In the wall on one side of the living room, a fire was set in the fireplace, making the whole room warm and comfortable.

On the other side, a whole floor-to-ceiling glass windows isolated the hustle and bustle outside, and the room was extremely quiet.

Nan Sichen hugged Lan Nianyun and took her to the couch. He pulled off the tuxedo on her body and took two thin blankets, one on her body and one on her legs.

After all settled, he went to the kitchen to make coffee.

Lan Nianyun was warm all over. She leaned against the soft back of the sofa, curled her legs on the sofa. Her chin pressed against the cushion, and she was as soft and well-behaved as a kitten.

There was a rustling sound in the kitchen, and her eyes couldn't help but float towards Nan Sichen.

Seeing that he poured water into the coffee pot slowly, then put it in the coffee capsule, then closed the lid and pressed the switch.

Two or three minutes later, the indicator light of the coffee maker was on, and Nan Sichen took two white mugs to pick up the boiled coffee.

He stretched out a slender finger, touched the button with a light touch of the fingertips, and a thin line of thick black water flow slowly poured into the cup.

After looking at him quietly for a while, Lan Nianyun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, even if he simply made a coffee, his every move was so elegant and charming that it was hard to take his eyes off.

It can always stir her mood easily.

Actually, when thinking about the relationship between her and Nan Sichen, it happened too suddenly at the beginning, but then it developed too quickly. She had not had time to ask many things she wanted to ask, and before she could hear many things she wanted to hear, they became as close as they are now.

Withdrawing her gaze, a slight sigh spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Nan Sichen brought two cups of brewed coffee on a tray and handed her a cup.

Lan Nianyun took it and took a sip.

The misty water vapor filled her eyes, dyeing a layer of mist and dazed.

Before Nan Sichen sat down, he stood in front of her, drinking coffee leisurely, while lowering his eyes to look down at her, looking at her, and exploring her.

He was wearing a snow-white stand-up shirt, black slim trousers, and a blue mercerized bow tie at his neck was exquisite and dazzling. He had a handsome face, a handsome figure, and a noble temperament, like a prince.

His blue eyes are like the starry sky in the middle of the night, quiet, gentle and brilliant.

Inadvertently, she raised her eyes and looked at him, and almost drowned in his eyes.

Lan Nianyun immediately lowered her eyelashes.

In the room, the lights around her were hazy and soft. Her long eyelashes moved slightly, and two curved shadows fell on her lower eyelids, as beautiful as an elf.

Nan Sichen's Adam's apple couldn't help but roll, and her cold and dodging expression still made him feel excited.

After a long period of silence, the two of them finished their coffee almost at the same time, and placed the mug on the glass table in front of the sofa at the same time.

Smack-

With this sound, Nan Sichen suddenly lowered his lower body.

Lan Nianyun was shocked, but saw his right leg bent and his left knee fell on the ground, forming a half-kneeling position.

She was a little anxious, "Lawrence, what are you doing..."

Before the words were finished, her right hand was pulled up by his left hand.

Her clear eyes reflected his face, pious and solemn.

His expression was solemn, his voice was soft and calm, like a drum sound, and every sound was shaking her eardrums. "I swear here, the person I like is you, only you." His slender and graceful right hand was placed in his heart. "This heart, from the past to the present, from now to the future, forever, forever, forever, there was only one girl inside, my princess, Lan Nianyun."

After listening word by word, Lan Nianyun couldn't speak. She seemed to have been subjected to freeze-frame magic, stunned and motionless.

Layers of waves surged in my heart, rushing and rolling.

At this moment, all her doubts and resentment, all her melancholy and grievances, and all her gains and losses turned into clouds and smoke.

If you want to ask, it seems that you can never ask again.

There seems to be no need to listen to what you want to hear.

Because, she had heard the most beautiful and beautiful oath in the world.

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Chapter completed!