Chapter 87

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
"Evidence?" Sean glanced at truun with a contemptuous smile. "If you want evidence that the other party can't refute, I don't have it."

Durun's face became more ugly, and his murderous spirit forced Sean like substance.

Alfred leaned slightly and protected Cecilia behind him. But with his action, the atmosphere in the audience hall became more tense: Halley was a little overwhelmed and was startled by Alfred's sudden action; Old Peter, on the other hand, took the same step and stood from behind to his side, staring at Alfred.

In the hall, only three people remained unchanged.

Sean's face was still a contemptuous smile; On Durun, the murderous spirit still dissipated. The last one who didn't move was Cecilia. It seemed that she had expected the current situation, so there was no change in her look. She just looked at the surrounding environment curiously.

Looking at the confrontation between Sean and Durun, who were still in momentum and refused to speak first, Cecilia finally sighed. She had long known that Sean's temper was not generally bad, and once confronted with others, she would never bow her head first, but she didn't expect that Sean didn't know how to step back on such a big event. Like him, he bluntly attacked a family with a strong sense of honor, and truen didn't immediately smoke Sean's face with gloves and ask for a duel, This is already a very tolerant thing.

"Monsieur Durun, do you remember the day when the Marquis tindes had an accident?" Cecilia spoke after all.

Cecilia, after all, has the status of a genuine aristocrat. She has received an extremely good family education since childhood. She is excellent and impeccable in both etiquette and speech. Moreover, when she was very young, she began to try to contact and learn all kinds of ways and skills of dealing, which is also the responsibility that the children of the great noble family can't escape. It can be said that these behaviors have completely become Cecilia's instinct.

Just because she had been with Sean for a long time, Cecilia learned to relax and lazy. Over time, in the eyes of many people, Cecilia's aristocratic identity was forgotten, just as she was a beautiful and exquisite magician apprentice.

But this behavior of instinct, which is engraved in the bones, can never be completely forgotten because of relaxation and laziness.

Usually, Cecilia will help solve it only when Sean starts to lose his temper and is too lazy to communicate normally. And she