NFBE Chapter 1314 On the eve of the engagement, the groom-to-be was kidnapped.
Chapter 1314 On the eve of the engagement, the groom-to-be was kidnapped.
Alexander Andrew did not believe Henry's words at all. He arrogantly raised his head and said contemptuously.
"And who are you? Are you in cahoots with this Asian pig? You're a disgrace to us white people."
He had been out of high society for a long time, which is why he didn't recognize Henry Macmillan.
But Victor recognized him. His body trembled, and he quickly grabbed Andrew and whispered urgently.
“Shut up, Mr. Andrew. This is Henry Macmillan, whose father is Prime Minister Harold.”
Alexander Andrew shuddered in fright, and a gush of urine shot out, which was immediately smelled by those gathered around him.
"Oh my god, how embarrassing! A gentleman actually wets his pants in public?"
"Hurry up and go, I can't afford to lose face like this."
Andrew's face turned pale and then red, and he quickly moved closer to Henry and said something.
“Mr. Macmillan, please forgive my rudeness. I truly did not know your identity. Otherwise, even if you gave me ten times the courage, I would not dare to insult you!”
Henry's expression changed instantly, and he said coldly.
“I’ll remember you, Mr. Alexander Andrew. You seem to work for the Water Resources Department, right? You’ll receive a termination notice tomorrow morning when you go to work.”
Alexander Andrew was so frightened that he fell to the ground with a thud; he knew he was doomed.
At that moment, the doorman called out.
“Mr. John Davis, Miss Normasab has arrived.”
John Davis was also a super-rich man in London, and this group of dignitaries, including members of parliament, swarmed around him like flies, hoping to receive political donations in the future.
Normasab is very happy now. She never thought that she would go from a poor girl to a golden phoenix. Before, she was afraid that she would be kept as a caged bird by a rich man, but now she has become a rich person and she can live as she likes.
All of this is thanks to Da Bao. It was Da Bao who turned her from a plaything into a source of capital. On the way, she was still talking to John Davis, wondering if His Excellency the Duke would come.
John Davis wasn't jealous at all. He even secretly thought that if Norma cheated on him and cheated on him, he wouldn't accept anyone other than Da Bao.
Ironically, John Davis inexplicably believed that Da Bao would never do anything reckless. His trust in Da Bao far exceeded his trust in Norma, creating a distorted closed loop between the couple.
Da Bao smiled, holding his wine glass, looking at John and Norma. Norma Sabu tiptoed through the crowd, searching for Da Bao. Suddenly, she saw him, exclaimed in surprise, and squeezed through the crowd to run towards him.
Da Bao turned around, grabbed a glass of champagne, handed it to her, and said softly.
"Don't rush, have a drink to calm down. Leave the company registration to Arthur. If you don't have enough money, just call me. You can pay by check or cash."
Norma's face flushed red, and she took a sip of wine to calm it down. She bowed deeply, revealing her deep cleavage.
"My lord, from now on you will be Norma's master. Whatever your request, Norma will definitely fulfill it for you."
Da Bao laughed heartily, picked up a glass of red wine, and handed it to John Davis, who was walking over.
“Priceless treasures are easy to find, but true love is hard to come by. John, Norma has already acknowledged me as her master, so you should stop bullying my men.”
John Davis chuckled and nodded. This spoiled brat, once he fell in love, was much more serious than the average person.
The dignitaries turned to look at Da Bao and his two companions in surprise. They never expected that London's biggest playboy would treat Da Bao with such respect, as if he were an elder.
John suddenly remembered something and whispered to Da Bao.
"Sir, you and Arthur are good friends, aren't you? I've heard you often come and go together."
Dabao nodded.
"We're good friends, what's wrong?"
John, with a serious expression, continued in a low voice.
"Duke Arthur actually has a fiancée, Ruth Bedford, the eldest daughter of Duke Russell Bedford, who has been studying at a convent school."
I heard that nunnery is notoriously strict; Louise spent eight years there, and I heard she returned yesterday. I reckon Arthur's engagement won't go so smoothly today.
Wow, Da Bao has just stumbled upon such a huge piece of gossip. Women who come out of convent schools are all feminists, and most men can't stand them. This Louise has been in there for eight years; she's probably as tough as cast iron by now.
Suddenly, music and applause rang out, and a man and a woman came down from the second floor. The man was wearing a black tuxedo, and the woman was wearing a white evening dress with a veil over her head, so her face could not be seen. The woman's hand was tightly linked with the man's.
This man is Arthur, and beside him is Susanna, of course.
Da Bao glanced at Arthur and frowned. Arthur didn't even have a smile on his face and mechanically followed Susan down the road.
Dabao said softly,
"Holy crap, this is outrageous."
He called John over and shoved something into John's hand. John was shocked when he saw what it was: a pistol.
Da Bao said in a low voice.
“Arthur has been taken hostage. Find a chance to give him this gun later and tell him not to worry. I’m going to find Susanna. Remember, the person next to him is the kidnapper. Don’t let anyone notice.”
John and Norma were startled again. John's hands trembled slightly, but Norma remained calm. She took the pistol and tucked it into her cleavage, making her breasts appear even more magnificent.
Everyone's attention was focused on Arthur and his bride-to-be; no one noticed Da Bao.
Da Bao turned around and hid in the corner, then vanished in a spectacular fashion. Immediately afterwards, a plump little squirrel appeared and began to run upstairs along the corner of the wall.
The little squirrel squeaked as it ran, but its voice was so low that no one could hear it.
Da Bao was furious inside the space, gritting his teeth. That old squirrel was almost as fat as a ball, and now he was practically Da Bao's ancestor! He couldn't do any work at all, and if you did even a little, he'd yell at you.
Enraged, Da Bao clearly told it in the space that if it continued to act arrogantly, it would be stewed into soup for the white wolf after everything was over. The white wolf had been looking forward to this soup for a long time.
The little squirrel immediately lost its temper and quickly changed to a fawning attitude, squeaking to show that it would always be Da Bao's lapdog. If Da Bao told it to go east, it would never go west; if Da Bao told it to beat the dog, it would never scold the chicken.
This shameless face completely captivated Da Bao. All the humans and animals Da Bao knew combined were as shameless and brazen as this ancestor…