He looked at the place where Abbott was standing just now, with unconcealed jokes and contempt in his eyes, and the ultimate hatred of being betrayed.

"Wait."

Suddenly he raised his head and drank the potion in his hand in one sip. His eyes, which were originally weak due to serious injuries, burst out with a flash of light, exuding an unswerving will.

...

Since leaving the most important study in the Augustus family, Abbott walked towards the gate of the mansion.

Along the way, he kept smiling and looking at the few servants he met, the servant nodded or smiled and said hello, and could not see the silent expressionless look in front of Dalton.

Or, his expression only appears to target Dalton.

While saying hello, Abbott walked out of the Augustus family, walked around and arrived outside a secluded small courtyard.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"Come in."

Listening to the familiar voice inside the door, Abbott chuckled, twisted the door handle directly, and walked in without hesitation.

"Oh, you're such a busy person. Why did you come to our small place today?"

After entering the door, a handsome man with silver hair put down the black tea in his hand and looked at Abbott and laughed and joked.

It was already late at night, and the sky was extremely dark, as quiet as a deep abyss.

A cold silver moon hangs high in the sky, but the radiance of the falling light is not solid, only the radiance of light, bringing a hint of light to the courtyard.

"Big Brother."

Hearing the words of the silver-haired man, Abbott did not rush to answer and bowed respectfully.

If someone else saw this scene, he would be so surprised that he could not control himself.

After all, with Abbott alone, there are not many people in Dilno who can make him salute, but even fewer ones to make him sincerely respect.

Apart from the patriarchs of the three major families, I really don’t know who can get such treatment.

What's more, just from the face, these two people are Abbott, who is older.

The silver-haired man glanced at Abbott's already aged face and suddenly sighed, "Thank you for so many years."

"Not working hard." After taking the black tea handed over by the silver-haired man, Abbott smiled and lowered his head and took a sip.

Feeling the familiar fragrance in the mouth, the lines on Abbott's face couldn't help but soften a lot.

The warm tea moisturizes the lungs, as if it warms the whole body, making his tired body and mind become active again.

However, although this situation is excellent for the drinker and the things in the cup, Abbott still has not forgotten his purpose.

His eyes narrowed and he said with some caution.
Chapter completed!