"Beautiful young lady, on such a romantic night, you stroll alone among the roses, is there anything on your mind?"
A smiling voice suddenly sounded behind her, and Gloria froze for a moment, not knowing what to do.
She thought she was coming down the stairs in a very stealthy way, and on the way, she avoided the windows so that no one could see her through them. But why did anyone catch up?
Gloria turned her head in disdain, catching a clear view of the man in the moonlight.
The garden was silent in the moonlight, and the shadows of the roses were stretched into various shapes, casting mottled shadows on the man's body. He wore a black shirt with the hem tucked into his suit pants, and his figure was slender and straight, and through the neckline, he could see the faint outline of his muscles.
The moonlight gilded his body with a silver coat of silver, and with a shallow smile on his face, a pair of silver eyes swept over Gloria.
"Why don't you say a word, my beautiful young lady?" He asked.
Gloria was almost mesmerized by his voice, and nearly forgot where she was in. Fortunately, she reacted in time, took two steps back, stared at him defensively, and asked, "Who are you?"
"Oh, so this beautiful young lady doesn't know me yet." The man's eyes rolled, as if he thought of something, and he smiled more and more happily.
"It is my pleasure to introduce myself to you, beautiful young lady, my name is Llewellyn, and I am the owner of this manor." He said.
Llewellyn? That's not her fiancé's name?
Instead of picking her up from the Field family, was he going to have a romantic encounter with her in this rose garden?
Gloria looked at the person in front of her suspiciously: "Are you really Llewellyn?"
This is the rumored terminally ill owner of the Luoling Manor, Llewellyn? Was she supposed to be married?
The matter of escaping from him by herself is completely seen by him!
Gloria was nervous, looking cautiously at the person in front of her, not knowing how the other person would react.
"Otherwise?" The man smiled, "Beautiful young lady, who should I be in you thinking?"
Without waiting for Gloria to reply, the man said, "Beautiful young lady, you came just in time, I am drinking alone with the moon in the garden, and there is no one to talk to me about countless things. If the beautiful young lady has time, can you have a drink with me?" ”
As he spoke, he stepped forward and grabbed Gloria's wrist.
A faint aroma of cologne poured into Gloria's nostrils. The force of her wrist made it hard for her to resist, and she staggered and followed the man in a certain direction.
After walking a few steps, the man suddenly stopped.
A figure stood in front of the two of them. Under the bright moon, the man stood condescendingly, his whole suit was pure white, only a narrow black ribbon was tied around the collar of his shirt, which made his already strong figure even more amazing.
However, his expression was not pretty.
"Brian, what are you doing?" The man asked.
The moment she raised her eyes, Gloria recognized the man's face—
"You—" she almost shouted.
He's the same guy who broke into her carriage on the train the other day and killed all the people who pursued him!
He actually appeared in Luoling Manor! Who is he?
The man who called himself Llewellyn, also known as Brian, laughed at this: "Llewellyn, don't be so hostile, I just saw that this young lady seemed to be lost, so I invited her to go with me for a drink."
Gloria was a little confused, trying to make sense of what was in front of her.
So, this man he met on the train is the real Llewellyn? So why is this Brian pretending to be Llewellyn?
Llewellyn raised an eyebrow, her gaze falling on the hand Brian and Gloria were holding.
What a hated girl!
Llewellyn has been keeping an eye on Gloria today. Although he didn't go to the Field family in person, but asked the housekeeper to pick her up, he had been monitoring her every move from the moment she entered the Luoling Manor.
He wanted to see what disgusting things this daughter from the Enemy family and the Field family would do. Unexpectedly, he saw that she had stayed in the house for a while and tried to escape secretly!
He hadn't disliked her yet. She wanted to escape first?
How can he get her turn to escape?!
Llewellyn rushed to the garden, but he met his nemesis, Brian.
And at that moment, Brian held Gloria's hand. What are they going to do? Did they already know each other?
An inexplicable anger surged from Llewellyn's heart. He glared at the clasped hands until Gloria was embarrassed and broke free of Brian's hands.
"Well, you—" Before Gloria could finish, she was suddenly embraced by Llewellyn.
Llewellyn held Gloria tightly in his arms and glared at Brian: "Brian, you are not welcome at Luoling Manor. I advise you to leave immediately, otherwise I will not be polite."
"Also, this is my bride. You'd better keep your distance from her. ”
With that, Llewellyn picked Gloria up by the waist and strode into the room.
Gloria was dizzy. Llewellyn had a nice smell on her that somehow made her feel familiar.
"Boom"!
Before Gloria could remember when she had smelled it, she was thrown on the bed by Llewellyn.
The politeness on the man's face had just disappeared, and in its place was a hidden anger.
"Gloria, as my bride, you should know what to do and what not to do. ”
He pinched Gloria's chin and said viciously.