Ravel's new CEO.
The news of Qiao Qiao being taken away by the Elders spread like wildfire.
The news soon reached the ears of Ravel and his men.
When Isabelle heard the news, she gritted her teeth so hard that they were about to shatter. She paced around the room, "Damn it, that old thing beat us to it again. I've already said that we have to make the first move to gain the upper hand and get rid of all future troubles, but you guys are just cowards! What should we do now? "
"Really? I think it's a good thing that Lilith is in their hands. " Ravel crossed his legs and leisurely poured the black tea. His handsome face was full of indifference. "Do you want to drink?"
Isabelle turned around and looked at Ravel. She couldn't help but frown. "Is this the time for tea? Ravel, why do you say that? Do you know any inside information? "
Ravel wore a careless smile on his face and said, "I guessed."
"Guess?"
Isabelle was obviously not satisfied with this answer. She was silent for a moment and then said seriously, "Ravel, since you have decided to fight for the throne, I hope you can take this matter seriously and not continue to be so careless!"
"Haha, it's not like you don't know my personality." Ravel stood up and walked over to Isabelle. He patted her shoulder and said lazily, "I'm tired. I'll leave this to you and Yale."
What's so tiring about drinking black tea over there?
Isabelle really wanted to ask this question, but in the end, she couldn't bring herself to do so.
She could only watch as Ravel left.
As soon as Ravel left, Yale walked in and asked, "Ravel left just like that?"
"Heh, he said he was tired." Isabelle said with dissatisfaction. Her beautiful face was gloomy. She said coldly, "He's always so sloppy. I thought he would change after Charles VII died. I didn't expect him to still be the same!"
Hearing his sister's words, Yale couldn't help but sigh and say, "I think Ravel has changed a lot. He used to hate power struggles, but now he's scheming for the throne. Not only that, I was also shocked when he solved the J Country's financial crisis. I really didn't expect him to be able to persuade those old guys in the International Alliance to point their fingers at A Country."
When Isabelle heard this, she sighed as a look of confusion flashed across her eyes.
She held her forehead and said with some distress, "To be honest, sometimes I really don't understand what Ravel is thinking. His behavior is always unpredictable. Sometimes he is so sloppy that it makes people gnash their teeth, but at the crucial moment, he can always turn the situation around."
"Sometimes, this kind of person is really scary. He always gives people a fatal blow when they let down their guard." Yale took a deep breath and said his thoughts.
When Isabelle heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. She tilted her head and said, "Yale, don't you think you're overestimating Ravel? He's Ravel! "
"Hehe, pretend I didn't say anything."
— —
Ravel walked out of the gate of the palace.
At the door, there was a beautiful girl in a small suit, dressed like an elite white-collar worker. She looked very young, but she was dressed like an adult. It looked abrupt, but it was inexplicably suitable. Her long blonde hair was tied up high, and her emerald eyes were always staring in a certain direction. No one knew what she was thinking.
When Ravel saw the girl, the gloominess on his face dissipated. He walked up and put his arm around her shoulders like a playboy. "Lacey, have you been waiting here for a long time?"
The other party seemed to be startled, but he quickly regained his composure.
In the face of Ravel's intimacy, she was neither happy nor disgusted. It was as if the person hugging her was a large teddy bear. Her tone was as calm as plain water. "Your Highness Ravel, please don't sexually harass me in public."
"How can you say it's sexual harassment? Isn't this saying too serious? "
"…"
"I'm just expressing my sincere greetings to my subordinates!"
"…"
When there was no need to speak, words were absolutely as precious as gold. This person was Ravel's current executive officer. As Isabelle was in the midst of a power struggle in full swing, she seemed to be unable to shoulder the daily chores of Ravel. Therefore, Isabelle's relatives "kindly" chose a candidate for Ravel.
Before Ravel met Lacey, he never thought that this girl would be so fun to play with.
A typical girl without three things.
No mouth, no heart, and no expression.
Now, one of his few pleasures was to tease this girl. Seeing her expressionless face show different expressions because of him, it was very satisfying for his bad taste.
"Now reporting the following matters. I have sent people to convey the news that Her Highness Lilith was taken away by the Elders to the major news media. Tomorrow, the headlines of the major news will push the Elders to the forefront of the storm. In addition, the fire in the royal palace is also under investigation. According to the results of the investigation, the fire was only caused by the aging of the palace's electrical circuit …"
"Then how about we lead the clues to the Elders?" Ravel said with a smile.
Lacey looked up at Ravel, who was smiling innocently, and then lowered her head to look at the report. "I understand. I will send people to do it later. Next, it is Earl Adam's invitation to the ball. I have already …"
Before Lacey could finish her words, Ravel lifted her chin.
Ravel's appearance was extraordinarily handsome, but there was a hint of danger in his amber eyes. He curled his lips and asked, "Lacey, how much do Isabelle's relatives know about the things I asked you to do?"
Lacey's eyes were calm as she asked, "Didn't His Highness Ravel instruct me not to reveal your actions to the relatives?"
Ravel narrowed his eyes. His slender fingers brushed across her light-colored lips. "I did instruct you to do so, but your mouth is on your body. If you want to say it, I can't stop you, right?"
Lacey avoided Ravel's fingers and said calmly, "From the moment I became His Highness Ravel's executive officer, the only person who can order me is you. No one else has the right to order me to do anything."
"Haha, what a perfect answer."
"…"
Ravel hooked his arm around Lacey's neck and kissed her cheek. He said with a smile, "This is your reward."
Lacey, "…"
"What's with your expression?" Ravel saw that Lacey avoided him without leaving a trace and was very dissatisfied. He said, "Do you know how many women want me to kiss them, but I ignore them?"
She continued to be silent.
Lacey would not continue the conversation if there was no substance to it.
But Ravel would still tell Lacey these things tirelessly until a blush crept up her snow-white cheeks.
— —
Just as Lacey said, the next day, all the major media outlets were questioning the Elders' Institute's action of taking Princess Lilith away.
The Elders' Institute was immediately pushed into the limelight.
The door to the basement was opened, and Zachesis, who had just finished dealing with the news media, walked in.
The glaring white light fiercely stimulated his visual nerves, causing his vision to suddenly plunge into darkness. Zachesis immediately retreated.
"Sir, please bring this with you!"
In the darkness, a voice rang out. Zachesis slowly regained his senses. After a while, his vision gradually recovered. He asked the person beside him, "What are you doing?"
"If you want to brainwash her, you first have to destroy Her Highness Lilith's will and put her nerves in an extremely weak state. Then, with the help of drugs, you can change her common sense," the other party explained.
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