Chapter 405
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"This…"
Fawn didn't want to hear it, it was clear on his face and the non-negotiable words.
When he is serious, his whole person exudes an aura that is not angry but very strong.
Mr. Benedict also did not want the relationship with the Griselda family to become strained, so he could only give up and leave in resentment.
Waiting until they left, Aran returned and showed Fawn his identification card.
'Boss Fawn, I am boss Shane's subordinate, the leader of team 7 of the National Bureau of Investigation. I have been following the boss on duty for nearly ten years, please trust me and let me in."
Fawn checked Aran's ID card, he carefully asked: "What are you doing here?"
'Noa's crime has been convicted. I came here to report to the boss, then ask the boss if he needs special care for a few days?"
'I know, everything has been arranged, no need to report, I will send the report to him, about the special care…"
Fawn thought back to when Noa celebrated his sister's birthday before, he wasn't in S city, but he had all heard about what happened that day.
'I can take care of this, you have to take special care of Noa. Let him feel love in prison."
"Yes..."
Unable to meet Shane, Aran is always in a worried mood.
Seeing Fawn about to leave, he hurriedly said: "Boss Fawn, please let me see the boss for a moment. His physical health hasn't been very good lately, right? I can stay and take care of him."
Fawn's voice was still cold: "He has no shortage of people to take care of him. If you are his subordinate, you should know to ask less and say less."
He only believes in his subordinates, Shane's subordinates, he cannot be trusted.
Aran looked at his back entering the villa, just sighed silently, looking worriedly at the balcony of the third-floor main bedroom.
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A few hours later.
Country H.
As soon as Bertha stood up to pack her things, Jamie arrived and took her into the palace, which was waiting at the door.
She and Liam got in the car. More than half an hour later, she finally saw the magnificent Royal Palace with her own eyes.
The Bentley car surrounded the city wall halfway around, finally stopping at the east gate.
From afar, she could see that Bruno was dressed extremely splendidly today.
He wore a noble blue suit, his phoenix eyes were as delicate as jade, and he looked a bit like a noble foreign prince, capable of enchanting people to the point of not being able to take their eyes off him.
But unfortunately, no matter how beautiful his face was, Bertha had no time to enjoy it.
Jamie got out of the car first, then he helped her open the car door.
Bruno immediately greeted.
When he saw her wearing simple clothes, his smile gradually faded: "Today is the first time you met my mother, so why are you dressed like this?"
Bertha was stunned.
She's not going to meet her future mother-in-law, so why does she need to dress up?
But because she was still worried about continuing with Bruno, she just said gracefully: "This time going abroad, I didn't bring too many clothes. There's nothing more suitable."
Hearing her explain like that, the loss in Bruno's eyes gradually disappeared and instead, he became a bit depressed.
"I'm sorry, I was wrong. I should have prepared a suitable dress for you first. Bertha, don't be angry with me, I won't be like that next time."
Bertha looked away: 'It's okay, you don't need to apologize to me."
"Come on, let's go in first. I'll take you for a walk around here. Before noon, I'll ask the servant to bring the formal clothes here. Then we'll go to my mother's place to eat."
Bruno smiled, looked at her face affectionately and passionately, then proactively held her hand.
But before she could touch it, Bertha frowned slightly, her right hand almost instinctively reaching back.
This movement seemed to stimulate some of Bruno's sensitive nerves.
He suddenly stepped forward and squeezed Bertha's chin.
'We're about to get married, why are you still resisting me like that? On what basis can Shane hug the princess and kiss her lips in front of everyone but I can't hold her hand?"
"We're not married yet, we have no relationship. How can you hold my hand in front of everyone?" Bertha's cold eyes glared without any weakness.
Liam was about to get out of the car when he saw such a scene. He resolutely stepped forward and grabbed Bruno's wrist: "Let go! Don't hurt my mistress."
At this time, Bruno let go of Bertha's chin, but his wrist was still held tightly by Liam. He tried to escape twice but failed.
'Are you the bodyguard Bertha brought here this time?"
Today, Liam disguised himself when going out. On the left side of his face, he has a large red birthmark, and a large black mole in the corner of his right eye, his face is full of acne, and he also uses makeup to outline the nasal bone and tip of the nose.
With this somewhat ugly appearance, of course, Bruno couldn't recognize him.
Being stared at by him, Liam still calmly composed himself: "Yes, Mr. Lance, I am Ken, the lady's bodyguard."
Bruno only glanced at Liam briefly then he withdrew his gaze, finally he couldn't continue to look at Liam's ugly face anymore.
He looked at Bertha somewhat skeptically: "Bertha, you always have very high requirements for your bodyguards in terms of appearance, so when did you change your preferences, looking for someone with such an ugly appearance?"
Bertha then glanced at Liam, who looked a bit ugly.
