Sean was considering Martin's invitation on the way back to the hotel. This may be a good choice. Anyway, he has always wanted to go abroad for a walk.

He did not make up his mind to talk about it tomorrow. When he returned to the hotel, he found someone waiting for him, a decently dressed butler.

"Hello, Professor Sean, I, on behalf of the Duke of Lanster, invite you tonight's dinner."

Duke of Lanster? That guy actually survived?

Sean was a little surprised. He thought that Duke Lanster would not follow his advice. "I will be there." Sean said and accepted the invitation.

In the evening, Sean arrived at the dinner scene on time. The dinner was held at Dalton Palace, which was once the old palace of Bran City. Later, with the expansion of Bran City, it was gradually abandoned, and was later bought and renovated by Lanster III, and passed down from generation to generation.

To this day, we can still see some grand designs of the old royal palaces.

When Sean walked into the palace, many guests had already arrived.

There was no tension here, and people danced to the music, with glasses intertwined, and the aroma of wine and champagne permeated the air.

Exquisite pastries and cold dishes platters, fruits from the tropical regions are displayed on long tables around the banquet hall for guests to use at will.

Sean walked in the crowd, greeting people he knew or didn't know, feeling the cheerful atmosphere around him, and gradually relaxed.

"Professor Sean, please come here." The butler who went to find him at noon came to lead the way.

Sean was sent to the VIP area, and all the people sitting here were dignitaries and nobles.

Seeing Shawn's curious eyes appear to be guessing his identity. Seeing Shawn being arranged near the main position has attracted whispers from people. It must have a certain origin to make the Duke of Lanster so respectful.

Sean didn't think much about it. He had no leisure and leisure to deal with the nobles. The members of the congressmen took up the food on the table and started to eat it.

Generally speaking, the food at this banquet is mainly decorative. It is beautiful and beautiful, but the taste is mostly light. However, the food on the table unexpectedly tastes pretty good.

Sean ate two Beihai shrimps with delicious sauce and then picked up a piece of black velvet cheese butter cake. He was wondering if he wanted to order the fruit again-

At this time, a servant stood in front of the door and shouted loudly-"Duke Lanster is here!"

The guests present stood up to welcome him.

Sean didn't get up, just looked up.

I saw a young, handsome and strong figure walking out from inside.

It was Eric! Sean was a little surprised, but he didn't expect it to be him. So, Old Lanster should be finished.

Eric Lanster is completely gone from his youthfulness and honesty at the time. His face was covered with thin powder, and he looked a little pale and elegant as a nobleman.

"Welcome to Dalton Palace, which is the ancestral home of the Lanster family and the place where I will live in the future. I feel sad for my father's distress. However, the Lanster family will never give up. I will inherit the glory of the Lanster family. Please witness the guests who come here today."

Eric Kang made a speech, with no sadness on his face, but instead felt a radiant feeling.

Sean heard the whispers of the guests around him, and his words were full of envy and jealousy for the inheritance of the illegitimate son, and even malicious speculation and slander.

But as soon as Eric finished speaking, everyone immediately raised their wine glasses and exclaimed heartfelt praise.

"Hey young, jingle Lanster!"

Eric exchanged a few greetings with several high-ranking officials and nobles. When he saw Sean, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.

"Ah, teacher, you are here, I'm still worried that you won't come."

Sean smiled and shook hands with Eric.

"You are Duke of Lanster now?"

"Yes, this is thanks to the teacher's reminder. Unfortunately, my father is unwilling to listen to my advice." Although he said it was a pity, Eric's eyes did not look regretful at all, only excitement.

"Whether, this is what you deserve. The wise cannot save the damn person, only those who follow can be rescued."

The two of them exchanged a few greetings, but they became a little cold. Sean used to think that he could talk to these students, but at this time he looked at Eric's face that was rubbing with thin pink, but he was not interested.

Eric seemed to feel the teacher's coldness, and after chatting for a few words, he accused him of guilt and went to deal with other guests.

Sean didn't stay for too long, and he had almost finished eating and drinking, so he was about to leave.

As if he walked out of the banquet hall, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Wow, wow, let me see who this is. Isn't this dear Professor Sean Forrest? It's really unexpected that there is still a chance to see you again."

Sean turned around in surprise, it was Delia.

She looked completely changed, no longer the professional female lawyer, wearing a translucent purple dress and a women's top hat with complex patterns. A scarf hanging down, adding a bit of hazy beauty to her. The overall look was elegant and luxurious without losing charm. She held a wine glass in her hand, leaning against the stone railing, as if she was enjoying the night alone.

She reached out to Sean's slender hand wearing silk gloves, and Sean instinctively kissed the back of the woman's hand.

He looked at Delia in front of him, and had experienced so many things. The woman who brought the Book of Old to him was as if the beginning of all the stories. After so long, he almost forgot about this mysterious woman.

However, at this moment, standing here and looking at Delia, she was extremely familiar, as if she was an old friend who had not seen her for a long time.

"Do you have time to have a drink together?"

"certainly."

The two walked to an observation deck on the balcony next to them. Sean looked at the moonlight in the sky, listened to the sound of music and laughter from the banquet hall behind him, and smelled the faint body fragrance emitted by the beauties around him, and had a strange and magical feeling.

"So you ended up coming to Bran, it looks like you're staying here pretty well."

Delia nodded, "Bran is an interesting city, luxurious, glitzy, and a little depravity, which is just right for someone like me."

"A person like you? Haha, how do you say this?"

Sean asked tentatively that he had indeed had many speculations about Delia's identity, but he was not sure. Women once gave him a very dangerous feeling, but at that time he was terminally ill, had no worries, and had trouble, so he had no chance to study it in detail.

Standing in front of the woman, Sean's curiosity emerged again.

He is no longer that ordinary mortal. Even if the other party really has any threat, he thinks he can handle it.

PS: I'll recommend my new book "Part-time BOSS"
Chapter completed!