苍狼之灵

Chapter thirty-four: Jealous Fire

Are you going to swallow up my bank? "Devarho stood up abruptly, his eyes almost bursting with flames.

Deval! Deval, what's wrong with you? Is there a problem with our business? Why are there court officials waiting outside? Are they going to arrest you? "I don't know who informed Mrs. Charlotte, but she panicked and rushed into the office. Her plump body snuggled into Deval's arms like a bird, tears streaming down her face in fear.

As soon as he saw his beloved wife, DeVarnin's indomitable spirit crumbled. He sighed and sat heavily back in his chair, struggling to say, "Baron Alex, whatever you want, I'll give it to you. I only have one request." He looked up, his blue eyes filled with tears of pain: "Please treat this goldsmith bank I founded well, and its loyal employees well.

Du Wei stood up solemnly and said very skillfully, "Of course, I am a gentleman

The official from the City Hall Notary Office took out several documents without missing the opportunity and pushed them in front of Mr. DeVar with a smile on his face: 'Mr. DeVar, Baron Alex is very generous. Despite your bank's heavy debts, the Baron still paid you a large sum of money. To be honest, we have estimated that it is at least 40% higher than the net assets of this bank that belong to you personally.'.

This is the transfer document of enterprise ownership, please sign here. This is a confidential document. You know, in business, confidentiality is an important guarantee for making money. You must not disclose to anyone who you have transferred the bank to. Alex is a big shot and he needs to find a reliable agent to manage it for him. This one is.

Mr. DeVar was like a puppet, mechanically signing documents while listening to the incessant explanations of the notary official.

Finally, all the documents were signed, and a small box was placed in front of him. Inside, neatly stacked were piles of golden eagle statues and gold coins, which were commonly used in the Tagore Empire as full gold coins.

Du Wei lightly tapped the armrest of the chair with his cane and said, "Mr. DeVar, you can choose to exchange it for bank notes. According to the contract requirements, you must leave Batiste, and it's not very safe to carry it

Thank you for your kindness! "Deval said coldly, picking up the box and slowly leaving his office with his wife, supporting each other.

The officials from the City Hall Notary Office flattered Du Wei and said, 'Baron, if there's nothing we can do, then we'll leave.'.

Du Wei raised his cane, and the officials walked out with a flattering smile. Each of them had three heavy gold bars in their pockets, so they thought Baron Alex's swinging of the cane was very aristocratic, elegant and noble.

The court officials were stern faced, pressing their pockets containing gold bars with a righteous expression, until they supervised Mr. Deval to hand over all the keys and seals, and then left with their private property in a gloomy manner before bidding farewell to the Baron.

Jedi and Helenlia quietly sneaked into Mr. DeVar's office. Du Wei immediately jumped up and respectfully said, "Your Excellency, the Divine Envoy.

Jedi nodded and sat down on the high backed chair in DeVar, without meeting Mr. DeVar. When he first formulated this plan, he didn't realize anything. As a demon wolf who grew up in a cruel environment of the law of the jungle, he didn't feel that the means he used to achieve his goal were despicable and cruel, let alone that he had paid more compensation than Bayer's private property.

But after more than half a year of getting along, when the plan finally began to be implemented, he had a feeling in his heart that he had almost never experienced as a demon wolf. It was an emotion that only emotionally rich humans would often taste: guilt, and some sadness.

He sighed and said, 'In the future, just call me Jedi, after all, we will have to deal with the public frequently. They don't know our relationship, but people from the upper class can definitely hear from the notary office that you are the real behind the scenes owner of this goldsmith shop.'.

Du Wei respectfully said, "As ordered

Jedi, go see Yulier. She has a good relationship with Mrs. Charlotte, and seeing them like this makes her a little sad. Sigh! I advised her but she didn't listen, "Helen said with a bitter smile." Let me help Dewey sort out the accounts and management personnel. From tomorrow on, it's up to you to make decisions here.

She's very sad? "Jedi also smiled bitterly, jumping up and saying," Where is she? I'll go see her.

In her bedroom.

Okay, "Jedi hurriedly walked out.

Warren Feng Knight Hull arrived at the Golden Summit district and unconsciously turned onto Fifth Avenue. Since relieving the Jie Di couple on the street, their relationship has been very good. However, Jie Di's family comes from a humble background, and he is a nobleman and a Templar of the Illuminati. Due to his limited status, he has never been able to get along as intimately as Barto.

Just as he turned onto Fifth Avenue, he saw several officials from the Court Enforcement Office and the City Hall Notary Office excitedly walking out, and then restrained his reins. Several officials recognized the general's son and quickly stepped forward to bow.

Warren nodded lightly and asked, "Why are you here? Are you handling any official business

These officials dare not confront Feng General Hull's son was hiding something and quickly recounted the incident that had happened at the Deval goldsmith's shop. Warren, accustomed to the nobles' behavior of cutting bones and exploiting, was not surprised by Baron Alex's sinister tactics.

What surprised him was a strange news he heard from a notary official. The Baron secretly ran down the Deval goldsmith shop, and the public agent was Jedi, a junior apprentice. Is he capable of handling it? Despite being a puppet.

Warren was puzzled as he waved his hand and let go of several officials, slowly moving forward while contemplating the suspicious matter. When he walked into the Deval goldsmith shop, he found Angelina helping Baron Alex organize documents Julie's answer suddenly flashed through her mind.

He had long known that the Baron had some strange quirks. He didn't like young and pure virgins, but liked mature women. I heard that this Baron even had an affair with the Marquess Putif, a woman seven or eight years older than him. Now Julie has appeared in his office, and he has entrusted the goldsmith bank he acquired to Julie's husband Jedi for management. Is there any other reason?

Is this pale, weak, damn aristocrat, that healthy, sexy, mature peach like Angelina, now his plaything in bed?

A jealous flame ignited in Warren's eyes. From the first sight of Julie, he was captivated by this seductive beauty, and the more he dated the Jedi family, the more her figure flashed in his heart.

He was deeply infatuated with this woman, solely because of his noble status and the glory of a knight, which made him restrain his emotions and not allow himself to develop feelings for a woman of low status. But the resistance of this will is becoming weaker and weaker.

He is humble, even to a commoner, but that humility is just a habit. Fundamentally speaking, Warren is simply a proud aristocrat. If it weren't for the powerful charm of Jedi's wife, how could he have looked up to Jedi and befriended him?

Now, he realizes that besides her husband, this woman has already slept with other men! Jealousy extinguished the weak resistance generated by the knight's sense of superiority, and Warren thought to himself, 'I am a noble, handsome, and elegant noble knight. If she likes me, she should also like me.'.

However, she was willing to give herself up to Alex, a useless person, for the sake of a few bad money and a puppet position. It's really unforgivable. Alex can have her, why can't I

Stepping towards DeVar's office, Warren fiercely pushed the door and angrily thought to himself, "Beautiful and coquettish bitch, I once wanted to take care of you like a flower. You gave up on yourself, and you will understand your mistake. I must make you kneel under my crotch and obediently suck on my noble scepter