Hearing Wilson's serious words, William cursed in his heart. He never thought that this kid would bother him on his mother's birthday today.
He stared at him and warned with his eyes, "Let's talk tomorrow."
Unfortunately, Wilson was usually very honest in front of William, but once his mother was around, this kid began to look at Lena pitifully.
"William."
No matter what, Wilson was the future heir of England. Now that her son was rudely rebuking him in front of so many people, Lena was a little embarrassed and embarrassed.
Even if they had a good personal relationship, he could not show his usual attitude in front of outsiders. Therefore, Lena said with some dissatisfaction.
"Wilson is our guest. Hearing what he has to say won't take up much of your time. Go, let Gail accompany me.
You can take Wilson around. If you're bored, you can go hunting. "
Not to mention that there was no time to go hunting today, even if there was, William would not go.
It was the first time Abigail had openly helped him with the castle's affairs. William would not really stay away from her as if nothing had happened. Otherwise, if this girl wanted to find him for support and could not find him at the moment, would that not affect her enthusiasm?
If she refused to do it, where could he find someone he could trust to take care of the daily chores?
Seeing that William was looking at Gail, Lena took the initiative and said, "Okay, I said it's okay. Anyway, it's the same whether you're here or not. It's better to accompany the early guests. If there's anything, let Gail come to me."
Seeing that Gail nodded secretly, William smiled and said, "Then I'll take Wilson to the castle."
He took Wilson to say goodbye to everyone and drove the golf cart back to the castle. He came to the small living room outside his bedroom and poured him a cup of coffee that the servant had brought.
Seeing that Wilson was smart enough to be honest, William said in annoyance, "Tell me, why are you here so early in the morning?"
"Well," Wilson said after sorting out his thoughts, "Grandfather asked me to come over and ask you if you know that the manor of the old Devonshire Earl was attacked last night, and everyone disappeared overnight."
"Tell me first, what do you know?" William asked instead of answering.
Wilson shrugged. "I don't know much. I was woken up by the butler at five o 'clock in the morning to meet my grandfather. After meeting him, he asked me to come here and ask you directly.
If you don't know, I'm here to help you with the guests. If you do know, Grandpa wants you to go to London and talk to him face to face. "
Being woken up at five meant that Philip must have received the news before four, or even earlier. After receiving the news, he would have had to think about it or discuss it with someone before coming up with the idea of asking Wilson to come to the castle to ask him.
By the time William cleaned up the old Earl's manor, it was already past one o 'clock in the morning. Did this mean that someone in England was monitoring the unusual creatures?
"I don't have time to go to London today," he shook his head and refused. As for whether the old King would come to his mother's birthday party, William did not expect that.
Wilson's father, Charles, and mother, Diane, had already given him face by agreeing to attend the party. "Let's talk about it tomorrow."
"So, you know about it?"
Looking at the surprised Wilson, William knew that his words had revealed some information. He shook his head and laughed. "You've become smarter."
"F * ck you, I've always been smart. I just didn't have the chance to show off in front of a pervert like you."
Wilson glared at William unhappily and looked around. He whispered sneakily, "Buddy, what's the matter?"
"Alright, I'm sure there's no one monitoring me here," William continued after thinking for a while. "Your grandfather and father will tell you what they want to tell you. Don't ask about what they don't want you to know. Some things may not be good for you."
"Is it this?" Wilson reached out his hand and made a claw gesture. When he felt William's gaze become stern, he was shocked for no reason.
He held on for more than ten seconds. His forehead was sweating and he felt that he could not breathe. He then stuttered and explained, "Don't misunderstand, I don't know anything.
I don't know if it was my grandfather's idea, but when I left, the butler made this gesture. "
That damned old fox. William could not help but curse in his heart as he removed the suppression of his mental strength on Wilson. He wanted to use his mental strength to suppress Wilson so that he could get some information out of him so that he could understand Philip's attitude towards the unusual species.
However, the old fox also had the intention of testing his attitude.
Wilson did not understand the meaning of the claw, but if he went back and told Philip about the cold light in his eyes when he saw the claw gesture, the old fox would understand.
At the very least, he knew about werewolves. Then, he would know that there was an eighty percent chance that he was the one behind the incident at the old Earl's manor, or he would know who did it.
After thinking for a while, William smiled and asked, "This matter is very troublesome. There are some things that I have to clarify first, so that there won't be any unnecessary misunderstandings between us. Your grandfather must have asked you to come with this intention, right?"
Wilson thought for a while and nodded. "With our relationship, I won't hide anything that I can say from you."
Looking at Wilson's serious expression, William could not help but laugh in his heart. "Don't worry, I just want to know your grandfather's attitude towards the incident last night. So, how was your grandfather's mood when you saw him this morning?"
Wilson did not think for long before answering, "Not bad, I think. No, he should be in a good mood." After saying that, he looked at William a few times before saying meaningfully, "Does this mean that you have the same attitude towards this matter?"
"You know?"
"Hehe, do you even need to guess, buddy? Don't forget that you hid in America and did not come back for the old Earl's funeral. Anyone can understand your attitude towards him. So, it would be strange if you were sad when something happened to his manor."
"Haha," William curled his lips and did not say anything.
Philip was in a good mood, which at least meant that he did not object to his actions, or that his attitude towards werewolves was also very unfriendly.
It only took a moment to understand that no ruler would have a good attitude towards werewolves who did not have much rationality. Not only were they crazy, they would definitely transform during the night of the full moon.
This caused some people who were afraid of death to rather be vampires than ugly and boorish werewolves.
However, since vampires and werewolves did exist, the human world would definitely have ways to suppress them.
William did not think that the Archbishop and the priests of the Anglican Church of England would not check on the death of an important person. Moreover, no junior would hope that their elder was an alien.
Once discovered, the entire family would immediately become the public enemy of the entire upper-class society.
William's attitude towards these aliens was also very unfriendly. He was very sure that he was 100% a humanist.
It was not only because the aliens treated humans as food, but also because the existence of such uncertain factors made him uneasy.
It was also because he was a superhuman and did not wish for other superhumans to exist. It would be best if he was the only superhuman in this world. Therefore, when he heard about werewolves and vampires, he immediately treated these aliens as wild beasts and threats.
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