Chapter 90： Rebecca's Birthday Dinner - Part 1

Chapter 90 Rebecca's Birthday Dinner - Part 1

The evening of the next day.

The Pompeii Manor was very lively.

Various carriages were parked at the entrance, and various patterns were painted on the carriages, some were noble family crests, some were company trademarks, and there was a silver faucet that Chen Lun was familiar with.

Chen Lun got off the carriage, turned around and took Floy and Connie's hands, and took them off.

Tonight's three people are all dressed up.

Floy wore a black and purple evening dress, revealing a swan-like slender neck and beautiful collarbone. She wore the same black and purple gown on her head, and her light golden long hair fell like a waterfall on her back, giving her a profound beauty overall.

Connie is wearing a light yellow dress, wearing a red paisley shawl, her hair is deliberately coiled up and tied with a plaid pattern, looking youthful.

Neither of them had ever worn such an evening dress, and they seemed a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Chen Lun followed them, and his calm demeanor gave them a lot of peace of mind.

"Good night, Mr. Jack, and two beautiful ladies."

Binoz stood in front of the gate to receive the guests.

"Come in."

He stroked his chest respectfully and saluted, then led in the door.

Chen Lun and his party walked slowly through the path of the manor to the front of the villa.

The Viscount Pompeii and his wife were chatting with several other guests. After seeing Chen Lun's arrival, the Viscount quickly interrupted the conversation, and then came to Chen Lun.

"Mr. Jack, welcome to Rebecca's birthday dinner."

"It's my honor."

Chen Lun said to shake hands with the Viscount, and Floyd and Connie followed suit.

Then Viscount Pompeii personally led Chen Lun and the three into the gate of the villa.

The guests on the side were all surprised. They didn't know who the black-haired young man was, and he was treated so courteously by His Excellency Viscount Pompeii.

Viscount Pompeii led Chen Lun to the lively living room.

The long dining table was filled with all kinds of high-end meals, and the maids were busy shuttling through the crowd, with fine wines on the trays in their hands for the guests to take by themselves.

The men talked and laughed loudly, while the women gathered around, enjoying dessert, or chatting quietly. When talking about funny things, he covered his face with various feather fans and giggled.

"Let me introduce to you, this is Councilor Lawson of the Amber City Council, and the one next to him is his nephew, Mr. Alvin."

Viscount Pompeii said.

In front of Chen Lun stood two men, one middle-aged and one young.

The viscount introduced Chen Lun and his party to the other party.

"Hello, young scholar."

Member Lawson has curly brown hair and a deep voice.

He shook hands with Chen Lun politely, then passed Chen Lun and saw something, and said excuse me to the Viscount. Then with a smile on his face, he walked towards a man and a woman.

"Countess Bradley and Mr. Beckman came...Mr. Beckman is a gallery owner who has funded many talented young people."

Viscount Pompeii introduced to Chen Lun softly.

"Mr. Jack, I'll go over to receive you first, please wait a moment."

Chen Lun nodded to show his understanding.

Following the footsteps of the viscount, a gorgeously dressed lady leaned on the man beside her like a bird. The man had a mustache, a white suit, and a white straw hat.

Chen Lun remembered the information he heard at the mysterious association that night.

The countess and her lover...

"Are you Miss Rebecca's governess?"

A young man named Alvin spoke out, drawing Chen Lun's attention back.

"Yes, Mr. Alvin."

Chen Lun smiled politely.

Alvin smiled lightly, picked up a glass of wine from a passing maid, took a sip, and smacked his mouth.

"How can a governess attend such a party... Well, with all due respect, you are not qualified."

He shrugged innocently.

"It may be hurtful to say so, but it is true...and the lady next to you seems to have never been to such an occasion, like a country girl."

Alvin refers to Connie.

After hearing what he said, Connie clutched the corner of her skirt tightly with her small hands, showing a shameful expression on her face. She felt very sad, but she couldn't refute it.

Immediately, a feeling of inferiority came from my heart.

"But this lady is very special..."

Alvin stretched out his hand to Floyd, showing a gentlemanly smile.

"May I ask your name? After a while at the dance, maybe we can dance a waltz..."

"You are very rude, Mr. Alvin."

Chen Lun said.

Alvin glanced at him, indifferent, waiting for Floyd to take off his gloves and let him kiss the back of his fingers.

He believed that with his status, the other party would not lose face to him.

It was rare to meet such a beautiful girl, and Alvin couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"Sorry sir, you stink."

Floy said in an ethereal voice.

Alvin's expression froze, his mouth slightly opened.

"You said... what? Smelly?"

He raised his hand and sniffed himself, but only smelled the perfume he sprayed before going out.

Connie snorted.

Alvin immediately turned cold, realizing that he had been tricked.

"you…!"

"Mr. Alvin, I hope you can apologize to Connie."

Chen Lun said with a smile.

Alvin just wanted to open his mouth to sneer, but the next second he saw the expression of the black-haired young man, he became extremely indifferent.

—Those eyes stared at him like a dead person, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Apologize."

A icy voice came into his ears, and a ray of light flashed past.

Boom!

In Alvin's sight, the entire banquet hall disappeared, replaced by a boundless sea of ​​blood, and he was standing alone on the sea.

A golden python suddenly appeared at the end of the front, bathed in blood.

He was so frightened that his hair stood on end, he looked at the giant python covering the sky in horror, and opened his **** mouth towards him.

Boom!

Alvin felt that his whole body was torn apart, and the severe pain hit his nerves, and only one remaining head sank to the bottom of the sea.

His vision was scarlet.

His mouth and nose were filled with thick blood plasma, and the stench was incomparable until he suffocated!

"Uh... hoo!"

Alvin snapped back to his senses, panting like a fish out of water, his face was pale, and he was covered in sweat.

The black-haired young man in front of him resumed his polite smile, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. Alvin?"

The other party reached out his hand in concern, wanting to help.

Alvin trembled like an electric shock, and took a few steps back. He stumbled and accidentally fell to the ground. The wine glass in his hand was not held firmly, and the wine poured over his body.

"Don't...don't come here! I'm sorry, I'm sorry miss, I'm rude!"

Alvin felt extreme fear in his heart, and he didn't dare to look directly at the black-haired youth. After bowing and apologizing, he got up in embarrassment and left.

"Thank you, Mr. Jack."

Connie seemed to have guessed something, and said to Chen Lun.

She showed grateful eyes, enjoying the feeling of being protected by Mr. Jack.

"Don't feel inferior about this, Connie, you will become the most dazzling creator in the future."

Chen Lun said softly.

"These nobles are not even qualified to carry your shoes."

Connie nodded movedly and hummed.

Floy smiled slightly, but kept silent about it.

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(end of this chapter)