"But Miss Gloria is the young mistress of the Family Moreton, after all. She is also a candidate for the successor of the Family Moreton. With her family's status in Chaos City, I'm afraid the city lord's castle and the Gray Temple won't sit back and do nothing if you use force. This is Chaos City, after all. We …" the black cat said hesitantly.
"Force? Ha. I never use force on women. That's just a lousy trick used by useless men. What's the point of getting a person's body? What I want is her heart. " Count Bartoli smiled evilly as he landed on the roof of a three-story building. He looked at the huge manor in the distance, licked his sexy red lips, and smiled as he said, "This Plan S is not for show. I'm already prepared to fail repeatedly in order to get such a beautiful and talented young mistress."
"You've already used it countless times …" the black cat murmured.
"What did you say?" A whip appeared in Camilla's hand as she looked at the black cat with an unfriendly expression.
The black cat was shocked, and its fur stood up as it hurriedly said, "I said you'll definitely get the beauty!"
"Very good. I think so, too." Camilla nodded with satisfaction before putting away the whip in her hand.
"The first step will start with a goodnight song. Every woman wants to fall asleep to their lover's song. I'm sure Miss Gloria is the same," Camilla murmured to herself. Camilla softly muttered to herself. With a light tap of her foot, she landed on a roof several dozen meters away and flew toward the manor.
"Is that really the case?" The black cat's voice was a little doubtful, but it still followed behind her quietly.
Moreton Manor, in an exquisite little courtyard.
Gloria was lying in bed, tossing and turning as she couldn't sleep. She kept thinking about the scene that happened this evening. As long as two people in love were together, they could overcome all difficulties. This kind of relationship was too sweet and enviable.
And for her, in the past 10 years, she had never even dreamed of love because of the mark on her face.
That was until Mr. Meg appeared. He used delicious tofu pudding to remove the mark on her face, and told her that she could make more choices and try in life. It was like a ray of light that shone into her heart.
She was no longer that timid girl, but he was still the same person. As gentle as jade, polite, knowledgeable, and good at taking off clothes …
"Ah ~ My dear lady, have you ever thought of me …" Right at this moment, a faint voice suddenly sounded from outside the window.
Gloria was shocked. She turned to look at the window, and saw a long-haired figure hanging from the window in a creepy and scary posture. It was even scarier in the dark.
"Ghost!!!"
Gloria screamed.
"Plop.
With a muffled sound, Camilla, who was hanging outside the window, fell down.
"Ah … Miss Gloria, it's not a ghost … It's me …" Camilla stood up with the help of the window. Just as she was about to poke her head out, the window slammed shut with a bang.
Camilla looked at the tightly shut window with a complicated expression. She opened her mouth, but could not say the rest of her words.
"Madam, let's go. Someone's coming." Black Cat urged. There was a hint of urgency in his voice.
Trespassing on a private property was no small matter. Furthermore, his madam's intentions were so impure. If she was discovered, she definitely wouldn't let it go.
Camilla looked at the tightly shut window with some resentment. Although she had ten thousand ways to easily break open this wooden window, she chose not to do it in the end. She faintly sighed, turned into a ball of black mist, and disappeared from the small courtyard.
"Little Black, my entrance was so perfect. My voice was so beautiful and moving. I looked so romantic when I was singing a love song. How could I be mistaken for a ghost?"
"A normal person would react like this if they saw a woman with disheveled hair hanging from a window in the middle of the night, right?" Little Black muttered.
"Repeat what you said just now."
"The moon is so round today …"
…
"Gloria, what's wrong? Did something happen? " Lance was the first to rush into the courtyard. He asked anxiously outside the courtyard. When he saw Debra come in, he hurriedly urged, "Go in and see what's wrong with the child."
"Child, open the door. Don't be afraid. It's me. Are you alright?" Debra also hurried to the door. She knocked on the door and asked anxiously.
"Is Big Sister alright?" Mickey also walked over while rubbing his sleepy eyes. He looked in the direction of the room and asked anxiously.
After a while, the door creaked open. Debra hurriedly walked in and closed the door.
"Mother." Gloria immediately threw herself into Debra's arms. Her body was still trembling slightly.
"Don't be afraid. Mother is here." Debra quickly hugged Gloria. She gently stroked her back and comforted her. When she calmed down a little, she asked gently, "Child, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare? "
"Just … just now, there was a hanging figure. She … she was singing …" Gloria pointed in the direction of the window.
"A hanging figure?!" Debra was shocked. She turned to look at the tightly shut window. She didn't see anything. She hugged Gloria tighter and comforted her, "You've been too tired recently. That's why you're hallucinating. You'll be fine after a good night's sleep."
Gloria frowned. She shook her head and said, "It's not a hallucination. But … her singing is really terrible. It's a little scary, but when I think about it, I want to laugh …"
"Mother will sleep with you tonight. Don't worry, she won't appear again." Debra smiled and let go of Gloria. She walked to the door and opened it. She waved at her husband and son who were standing in the courtyard and said, "You two go back to sleep. I'll sleep with Gloria tonight."
"Is she alright?" Lance was still worried.
"She's fine. I'll tell you tomorrow." Debra nodded and closed the door again. She held Gloria's hand and returned to the bed.
"Let's go. We'll go back to sleep too." Lance shuddered and ran out in a hurry. He didn't even put on a jacket. Debra didn't look like something was wrong. He walked out of the courtyard with Mickey.
…
"Madam, the first step of Plan S has failed. Miss Gloria might be traumatized. What should we do next?" Black Cat looked at Camilla and asked.
"The failure this time was purely accidental. But it's okay. One failure is nothing. Plan S is a perfect plan. Naturally, it won't be terminated because of a small failure."
Camilla's lips curled into a confident smile. "They say that if you want a woman to fall in love with you, you have to grab her stomach. And I, am that person for Miss Gloria."
"What are you going to do?"
"Of course, I'm going to collect the freshest and sweetest blood for Miss Gloria."
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