Go out and see if there is any female Beta wearing a black dress or scent

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Kevin Harley heard most of it and couldn't help but flamboyantly conclude, "That person sometimes likes to be looked down upon." His voice was shallow, and John Sherwood could barely hear it nearby. He still didn't like Tom Robert, so he felt this word was very comfortable in his ears, instinctively looked over, and finally looked again to see that face. Kevin Harley quickly noticed, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he shot him a seductive look again. "…" John Sherwood averted his gaze, not looking at him at all. He walked a little faster, and the girls in front of him quickly saw him, showing surprise at the same time; the other girl smiled and walked over, "Brother, When did you come?" John Sherwood patted her on the head. "Just arrived." "So, did you hear what I said?" The girl pulled his arm. "Am I right?" With a faint smile in his eyes, John Sherwood's expression did not change. "Perhaps." The two of them, surrounded by a group of subordinates, gradually moved away, and the rest of the young ladies knew that they could not interject and continued to chat without paying attention. "It makes me jump. Why did John Sherwood come too? I thought he wasn't in the mood to be idle." "Maybe to see the beautiful scenery? Who knows what big characters like them are thinking." The others nodded and began to talk about other things; after a while, someone suddenly asked, "Tell me, can they summon spirits? Anyway, I feel a little scared." "Don't make me think about it; I'm scared too…." These rich, beautiful girls are all Omegas, looking a bit slim. However, after a while, there was an Alpha who couldn't help but instinctively want to protect Omega, but rushed to comfort her and conveniently borrowed the opportunity to start a conversation. Kevin Harley pulled away for a while; he immediately went to another place to collect information, then involuntarily walked to the front of the second gate. The manager was smilingly welcoming the guest; seeing her approach, she only felt a strong scent of "fake" perfume rushing into her nose; even her "attractant" was drowned out; he whispered, frowned, politely said, "Ma'am, please show me the invitation." Kevin Harley smiled and nodded, elegantly taking out an envelope from his large bag. "Mine here." "Please wait." The manager opened the envelope and called out loudly; seeing that she did not stop, his heart suddenly flashed a terrible suspicion, instructing the person next to him, "Follow her! Hurry up." The people below nodded and hurriedly followed. The manager quickly took out what was in the envelope, discovered that it was still an envelope, remained silent for a second, and continued to open it; inside was the envelope again; he still did not give up hope. However, he continued to spread and still sealed envelope letters. Manager "…" The manager looked at the crowd; after searching for a long time, there was no sign of the other girl and the junior guy, and the feeling of uneasiness deepened. Since the younger master passed away, the master tormented himself for five years and finally devised a way to use the dawn marriage to ultimately affirm the relationship between the two, the level of importance given to this marriage can be thought. OK, if something goes wrong today, the owner will chop them up and feed the dogs. Thinking of all kinds of consequences, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he quickly sent two more people, trying not to make any mistakes. In the courtyard were long rows of tables; the guests stood in groups of five or three, smiling and talking to each other. Kevin Harley quickly passed through the crowd and ran straight into the building; he turned his head and saw the other subordinate entering the building; following him, his eyes rolled over, saw the toilet door next to him was about to close; he immediately took advantage of time to slip inside. Surprised, John Sherwood took a half step back and narrowed his eyes at the other. "What...?" Kevin Harley reached behind and closed the door, blinking a few times, looking at him hotly. "I have something to say to you." John Sherwood didn't want to see this girl, and he coldly said, "I don't want to hear it, get out." "No, I have to say it, it's very uncomfortable to keep it inside." Kevin Harley thought of something and looked at him with concern. "Or you can go to the bathroom first, I can wait by your side for a while." John Sherwood "…" John Sherwood has always been a fierce man; very few people dare to be loose in front of him; his pupils immediately darken, and the power on his body is heavier. "I repeat again, go out." "No, this is very important. I feel you have a right to know." John Sherwood stared at her. "Is it serious?" "YES." "Say." Kevin Harley's face was severe. "Actually, I fell in love with you at first sight." John Sherwood's face remained unchanged. "Get out of here." The toilet suddenly fell into a strange silence, and the two looked at each other. Two seconds later, Kevin Harley reached out and took the initiative to pull down one side of his shirt. John Sherwood "..." Kevin Harley began to undress, moving very slowly as if he wanted to seduce John Sherwood. Still, somehow his movements were not natural, making people feel nothing but a feeling of vomiting. When he felt sick, he had no other feelings; he looked at the person in front of him, "I'll volunteer for you all. Really." John Sherwood's forehead bounced, stepping forward half a step, ready to kick her out. Kevin Harley's eyes lit up, his face filled with anticipation like he couldn't bring the two closer together. "..." John Sherwood's raised hand in the air stopped; he did not doubt that if he passed, this girl would take the opportunity to rub his body, grab his clothes, hug his thighs... Yes, it's not fair to bring trouble on himself. He looked at her coldly, only felt that her beauty was every day; when she smiled strangely, she felt friendly, and her movements were disgusting, but in her gestures, she revealed a vague elegance, very inappropriate. It was also extraordinary, making him extremely uncomfortable. "Darling, fate is determined by heaven." John Sherwood's forehead bounced again, and growing disgusted, he glanced at her, turned, and walked out, slamming the door. The people of the Robert House chased them over, searched for a long time nearby, and were about to go to the toilet to check when John Sherwood came out, so they went to try to ask. John Sherwood's face was not good, and his voice was so cold that it made people fall. "What's wrong?" "…" The people of House Robert were immediately shaken by his aura "…no, no, no, it's OK. You do your thing, I'm just passing by… just passing by." After saying this, he ran away, not wanting to wait another second. Kevin Harley intentionally angered John Sherwood to this effect. He stuck his ear to the bathroom door, heard that the subordinate was successfully intimidated by John Sherwood's lousy mood, laughed lightly, and slowly walked to the mirror, humming a song while taking off his wig. Next, he peels off each layer of silicone on the face. John Sherwood went to the bathroom to find out that there was a problem. Alpha's genes are better and more robust, and he can confirm his genes are not bad, but the disgusting Beta girl, in the face of his bad mood, is not only fearless but also fearless and shameless; this is not normal. He knows very few Betas and Omegas can break the standard rules, and those people don't have a weak person. Could that Beta belong to this group of people? He recalled all kinds of her actions, thought for a moment, guessed that she was most likely pretending to be, and quickly turned around. Just now, he felt that fighting her with his status was clearly demeaning, so before he left, he called the wrong subordinate to watch her, waited for her to come out, then threw it away to avoid polluting the air. On the contrary, it now works. The subordinates, who were following orders, stood outside, and when they saw him, they respectfully approached "Boss." John Sherwood hummed. "Is she out yet?" "Not yet." John Sherwood immediately ordered "Open." The subordinate nodded and forcefully broke the door but found the inside empty, without half a figure. He couldn't help but look at John Sherwood in surprise. When John Sherwood saw that, he confirmed that Beta was not simple, he went in to take a quick look, and as expected, at the window, he discovered a very faint footprint; he said in a low voice, "Go out and see if there is any female Beta wearing a black dress or scent. The perfume is so strong that it doesn't distinguish between genders. Be careful not to startle the other party." "Yes." John Sherwood didn't say another word, turned, and walked out. The crimson sunset was like diving before but bloomed to the extreme, and the whole building was engulfed in light, looking extremely splendid. The guests had proper smiles on their lips, ate and drank, very lively. However, compared to a typical wedding party, there are a few more solemn parts here; most guests are dressed in black or white. This is a marriage, it's not good to be too exaggerated, and some people don't even know how to face Tom Robert. If you say, please hold back the pain, people will achieve their wish to marry the person they love. If they say congratulations, his lover died five years ago. This is confusing people. So everyone decided to see what the big guys had to say and then went along.
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