He originally thought that a lady who behaved coldly and indifferently like the bodyguard would be able to withstand the powerful lethality of that face. Why did it seem... something was wrong now?

But the bodyguard lady floating like a ghost just looked at the handsome man with a smile on her face and said slowly:

"I seem to have seen your appearance somewhere."

As soon as he said this, Klein's expression suddenly became a little blank.

He couldn't help but start to wonder if he had gone to the wrong set of some bloody romance script.

Arthur Watson chuckled nonchalantly, leaned against the armrest of the sofa and shook his head slightly:

"If you have seen the missing person mission issued by Mr. A... then I can responsibly tell you that I just met Mr. A in person this afternoon and spent a pleasant afternoon tea time with him."

Spending a pleasant afternoon tea with Mr. A...? Klein seriously doubted whether he had lost his hearing at a young age and misheard people's words, or perhaps the Mr. A she mentioned was not the suspected person at all.

The organizer of the gathering of the Aurora Order’s Divine Messengers.

But he gradually realized that it was not that he had heard wrongly, but that Alice did not speak human words at all.

"It is not convenient to disclose the specific content. It is a cooperation agreement reached between Mr. A and I." She smiled and raised her hand, as if to raise a glass and elegantly saluted, "It is a pity that if the lady plans to use my information in exchange for the reward,

Then I’m afraid you’re a step too late.”

The expressionless bodyguard lady finally moved her eyebrows, as if she wanted to say something, but finally held it back and just exhaled a cold, cold breath silently.

Only then did Klein find the opportunity to speak, and asked:

"What's going on? That Mr. A...what happened between you two?"

"It's nothing, it's just a small misunderstanding that has been resolved. Or is it that your curiosity has expanded to the point where you need to know the details of my interactions with everyone?" She raised her lips and smiled.

That's not what you said when you were upstairs... Klein's eyes expressed accusation.

"So, we sleep in the same bed tonight, and you just listen to it as a pillow story?" Arthur Watson rolled his eyes and showed a wicked smile.

"Let's not talk about it for now. Let's wait until I settle the commission..." Klein forcibly controlled his blushing reaction, subconsciously glanced at the bodyguard, coughed softly, turned around and said, "Well, thank you for your protection.

There should be no follow-up to this matter. Should I divide the remaining money into two days and give it to you, or should I go to the bar and give it to Maric?"

The bodyguard lady observed them back and forth for a while and then replied:

"Just give it to me. Besides, the hiring period is three days, not one time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the doorbell ringing suddenly echoed in the living room, with a very clear and clear ding-dong-ding-dong.

Klein's body stiffened and he began to become nervous instinctively. The woman in the black palace dress quietly floated to the glass of the oriel window and blended in without making any sound.

"Ah, wait, don't be so guarded, I'll open the door."

Arthur Watson seemed to have sensed something, and walked out of the living room briskly. Within half a minute, he led a little girl wearing a lady's hat and a plaid autumn and winter skirt back into the house.

"Eve is back?" Klein recognized the seemingly cute and well-behaved face and the white hair that appeared after she took off her hat, and it was rare for him to feel a trace of longing.

Great, I finally don’t have to spend time doing housework...

"Nerd... Oops, nerd, why have you turned into a hairy monkey?" After not seeing each other for many days, the little robin familiar still had the same unflattering tone of greeting and pointed at Klein's face without any politeness.

The beard laughed.

The longing and emotion in Klein's heart disappeared instantly.

He clenched his fists and was about to explain a few words with a fake smile when he saw Arthur Watson steadily throwing a broom and a black and white servant skirt over, and then pointed to the dust in the corner of the living room:

"Now, go clean up."

Little Eve's smile froze on her face.

"After cleaning the living room, living room and kitchen, clean up the other guest room on the first floor. If the boy upstairs wakes up, arrange for him to stay."

"Are you a devil? I just came back from vacation!" Eve's eyes widened, even though those eyes were originally a pair of round, childlike eyes.

"You just found out that I'm a devil? And isn't it natural for me to get back to work immediately after coming back from vacation?"

And her master calmly acted as a hands-off shopkeeper and gestured in the direction outside the house:
Chapter completed!