Chapter forty-five: Pursuit

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Sean, come have a drink. What are those two villains Barto and Jedi looking for you for? "A drunken gentleman stumbled over and asked.

Yakovev, I'm a bit confused. What do you mean by morality and interest? Does interest play with morality, or does morality control interest? Does power control the economy, or does the economy guide power? Is it hope that people make choices, or is it people who choose hope

Yakovev let out a belch and sat down next to him, panting for a moment before saying, "When I want to indulge Yuwang, it's Yuwang who lets me choose. Well, when I need to pretend to be a gentleman, it's me who chooses Yuwang. Actually, there's a good balance between the two, it depends on your current interests

Sean Uzbeista smiled bitterly and said, "What determines everything is actually profit

That's right! "Yakovev snapped his fingers and said," Poor Sean, I know you've been struggling financially lately. Are you watching Jedi and Barto accumulate wealth like a snowball, making it hard for you to sleep

Yakov Ive reached out to straighten his curly hair with perfume and whispered, "That's disgusting wealth, you know? The goldsmith's shop owner often invited Baron Alex and the lucky boy Barto to the abandoned castle outside the city. All the servants and attendants stayed outside. Only the three of them and Jedi's wife and sister went into the castle, often staying for a day."

Sean Uzbeista asked strangely, 'What are they doing there?'

Yakovlev chuckled and said, "Dear Sean, you're so pure. What else can you do? Jedi brought his wife and sister to the castle to please these two money making machines, hehehehehehe

Sean Uzbeista took a deep breath and said, 'This is really shameless!'

Who said it wasn't

What is fraud? Compared to this kind of thing, I am still a noble gentleman! "Sean took a breath and shouted hoarsely," Pour me a glass of Lierendier

He grabbed a silver cup and asked the servant to fill it with wine, loudly saying, "Come, Yakovlev, let that wicked miser and all his possessions roll into the Sea of Silence, let's drink

Jedi returned home and didn't see Helen, which was a bit strange.

Although the two lived in separate rooms, in order to avoid arousing suspicion from outsiders, especially since Jedi became the owner of a goldsmith shop and the shop staff often came and went, Helen's bedding and dressing table were prepared in Jedi's room. Helen usually stayed in his room when she had nothing to do.

He had just gone upstairs to see Leah, who was pondering the magic practiced by Dewey, and there was no Helen there either. Jedi walked up to the window and took a look outside. He found two figures under the trellis in the backyard, with bright roses blooming next to them. Standing under the trellis was Helen, and across from him was a handsome blond man, the Warren Knight. The two of them were chatting.

Jedi quickly greeted, 'Warren!'

Warren heard the sound and looked up to see him, waving his hand at him with a bright smile on his face.

The two of them are already very familiar friends and have a very good relationship on a regular basis. Jedi turned around and walked downstairs, turning into the backyard. Warren smiled and said, "I'm going to the Temple of Light, and on my way back, I came here to see you. I can't imagine you going to the party. You're really busy now

Jedi laughed heartily and said, "Haha, you're just disdainful of attending those social events. Otherwise, the Warren Knight would be the most popular guest among the upper class nobles. There's nothing we can do, there's always a social event for business. Let's have a drink together tonight

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