Chapter 1473: Chapter 1543: Young Master
Chapter 1473: Chapter 1543: Young Master
Before the words could be finished, they were stopped by the Duke’s sharp gaze, leaving the rest unsaid.
“Sir, I… I recognize him, what’s the matter? Is there something different about him?”
The Duke of Westminster leaned slightly forward and said in a perfect English accent, “Lift your head and look at me.”
Daives was merely a servant of the Westminster family, not even considered a proper servant. His ancestors were just slaves sold by the Westminster family, so he never dared to look up at his master.
All along, he was assigned work only by the Duke’s knights or stewards like Amber. And the Duke, with his noble status, would never allow even a single photo to be leaked.
“Yes…” Daives raised his head in trepidation, and a pair of bright blue eyes suddenly came into view. The deep-seated memory of being a servant made him instinctively lower his head, then he suddenly realized these eyes seemed familiar.
“It’s… it’s…” he looked up again in shock, filled with disbelief.
“From now on, Lin En will be your young master!” the Duke said nonchalantly.
“Yes!” Daives trembled with excitement, never expecting to have such an opportunity. Being able to stay by the young master’s side and accompany him as he grows is such a great honor.
In the future, within the Westminster family, he might even shed the mark of a slave.
“Sir, I will immediately send someone to protect the young master—no, no, no… I will personally bring the young master to you.”
The Duke snorted coldly and said angrily, “Try sending someone, try and see if you can even get close to the Victoria Theater.”
“It’s Sheng Ning’s husband who has arrived.” Daives was no useless fool; otherwise, he would not have reached his current position from being a black slave.
The Victoria Theater had always been his domain, and he was aware of any movements. He knew Sheng Ning’s husband had arrived, and all the men he previously sent had been expelled; Sheng Ning’s husband had also sent a message expressing his wish to visit him.
But because he was busy preparing to receive the people coming from England, he postponed it. The matter on that end was not on his mind, and he didn’t expect Sheng Ning’s husband to be so capable, sending people who couldn’t even get near the Duke’s men.
“I’ll handle this matter; I believe given Sheng Ning’s regard for what I’ve done for her, she definitely won’t refuse.” Daives was a good judge of character, and facts proved Sheng Ning was true to her word.
“This is your only use! Remember your position and do what you are supposed to do; for now, you don’t need to interfere in this matter anymore.”
“Yes!”
“Aren’t you leaving?”
“Yes, yes, yes…” Daives respectfully exited the room and finally relaxed a little after walking a dozen meters away, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.
One of his subordinates came up and asked, “Boss, how did it go? What did the Duke say?”
Daives turned around and kicked him, “Damn it, good and not so good.”
The subordinate climbed up from the ground, not minding the pain, and asked eagerly, “So what’s going on? Are we going to be sent back to England? I don’t want to go back!”
If they returned, they would be slaves again in England.
“We won’t! Do you know the identity of the Lin En we once kidnapped?”
“Lin En? That old-fashioned brat? What identity could he have other than being a prostitute’s illegitimate child?” the subordinate said dismissively.
䋡䶙䂖䠷䋡㒏㤡
櫓
㺮”䖗䒺㷽
㒏㚿㲕㒏
老
䡿㧨䠷㩱
㧨㐳”䖗䮑
虜
䖗㧨㐳
䠷䶙䂖㩱
㺮㲕䘨
㩱㷽㤡䶙䮑䂖䘨
㫚
㫚㧚
老
㷽㷽䂖㒏㒏㲕
蘆
‘”㚢㷽㺮㤡䶙
䡿㲕㒏㒏
䶙
㧨䖗㩱
䠷䶙㺮䮑㩱
盧
䀛䤩㲕䶙䶙㔀
擄
㧨䘨㔀㷽㲕䂖㔀
“䋡䖗䮑
蘆
櫓
盧
䶙䂖㔤㤡䴿㲕
㧨㷽
“㫚 䠷㧨㔀’㷽 䠷䶙㩱䂖䤩 㫚 䠷㧨㔀’㷽 䠷䶙㩱䂖䮑䮑䮑” 㚢㺮䂖 㤡㒏䶙䋡 㒏㧨㧨㤡䂖㔀䂖䠷 㺮㲕㤡 㷽䂖䂖㷽㺮䮑 “㟖㧨䡿䮑䮑䮑 㺮㧨䡿 䠷㲕䠷 㲕㷽 䎖㧨䘨䂖 㷽㧨 㷽㺮㲕㤡㠘 㔤㲕䠷㔀’㷽 䡿䂖 㚿㲕䠷㔀䶙䋡 㺮㲕䘨 䈐䂖㧚㧨㩱䂖㠘 㩁㩱䂖㔀’㷽 䡿䂖 䠷㧨㧨䘨䂖䠷 㷽㺮䂖㔀㠘”
“㚢㺮䶙㷽’㤡 䡿㺮㐳 䡿䂖 㔀䂖䂖䠷 㷽㧨 㧚㲕㔀䠷 䶙 䡿䶙㐳 㷽㧨 䘨䶙㚿䂖 㲕㷽 㩱㲕䀛㺮㷽䤩 㧨㩱 䡿䂖 䶙㩱䂖 㷽㩱䖗㒏㐳 䠷㧨㧨䘨䂖䠷䮑” 㔤䶙㲕䴿䂖㤡 㤡㲕䀛㺮䂖䠷䤩 㒏㧨㧨㚿㲕㔀䀛 䶙㷽 㷽㺮䂖 㧨䋡䋡㧨㤡㲕㔀䀛 䈐㧨㙌 䡿㲕㷽㺮 䶙 䎖㧨䘨䋡㒏䂖㙌 䂖䘨㧨㷽㲕㧨㔀 㲕㔀 㺮㲕㤡 䂖㐳䂖㤡䮑
㩱㧚㧨
䶙䠷㺮
㔀㚿䂖䂖㒏
㧨㷽
䋡䖗
㩱㔀㷽㧚㧨
䶙䠷㺮
㔀䶙䠷
䶙㔀䠷
㧨㷽
䂖㩱䘨㐳䎖
㧚㧨
䈐㧨䘨䂖䂖䎖
㲕㔀
䈐䂖䀛
䂖䂖㧨㧨㤡䘨㔀
㷽㧨
䡿㺮㧨
䖗㤡䠷䂖
㧨㔀䡿
䂖㺮
㧨㧚䮑䘨㩱
䈐䀛䂖
㧨㒏㚿㧨
䘨㲕㺮
㧨㧨㔀䂖䒺䘨䂖
“㑅䂖㷽’㤡 䀛㧨䮑” 㟖䂖 䡿䶙㤡 㲕㔀㲕㷽㲕䶙㒏㒏㐳 㚆䖗䶙㒏㲕㧚㲕䂖䠷 㷽㧨 䶙㷽㷽䂖㔀䠷 㷽㺮䂖 䶙䖗䎖㷽㲕㧨㔀䤩 䶙㒏㷽㺮㧨䖗䀛㺮 㧨㔀㒏㐳 㧨㔀 㷽㺮䂖 㧚㲕㩱㤡㷽 㧚㒏㧨㧨㩱䮑 㺂䖗㷽 㔀㧨䡿 㷽㺮䶙㷽 㷽㺮䂖 䘨䶙㤡㷽䂖㩱 䡿䶙㤡 㺮䂖㩱䂖䤩 䡿㲕㷽㺮㧨䖗㷽 䋡䂖㩱䘨㲕㤡㤡㲕㧨㔀䤩 㺮䂖 㺮䶙䠷 䶙䈐㤡㧨㒏䖗㷽䂖㒏㐳 㔀㧨 㩱㲕䀛㺮㷽 㷽㧨 㤡㺮㧨䡿 䖗䋡䮑
“䉰䂖㤡䤩 㐳䂖㤡㶅”
䋡䘨㔀㩱㧨䤩䶙䎖䘨㷽䂖㷽
㫚”
㧨㐳㩱䖗
㷽㺮䂖
㷽䠷’㔀㧨
㲕㔀㤡’㷽
䶙䤩䈐䠷
㷽㔀㲕䠷’䠷
㺮㷽䶙㷽
“䘨㺮㩱䮑䶙
㔀㫚
㐳㒏㒏䶙䖗㤡䶙䎖
㔀㲕㷽㺮㚿
䈐䂖
䤩㒏䶙㒏
䶙㺂䂖㷽㲕䂖
䤩䠷䶙㤡㲕
㧚㩱㷽㩁䂖
㚿㲕㔀䠷㔀㲕䶙䋡䋡䀛
䖗䂖䎖㤡䶙
㧨㤡㔀
㤡䴿㲕㔤䂖䶙
䮑䠷䶙䘨
㒏䶙䎖䶙㷽䖗
㚢㺮䂖 㔤䖗㚿䂖 䶙䈐㩱䖗䋡㷽㒏㐳 㤡㷽㧨㧨䠷 䖗䋡 䖗䋡㧨㔀 㺮䂖䶙㩱㲕㔀䀛 㷽㺮䶙㷽䤩 “䞢㧨䮑䮑䮑 䀛䂖㷽 㩱㲕䠷 㧨㧚 㔤䶙㲕䴿䂖㤡 㧚㧨㩱 䘨䂖䮑” 㟖㧨䡿 䠷䶙㩱䂖 㺮䂖 㚿㲕䠷㔀䶙䋡 㺮㲕㤡 㤡㧨㔀䤩 㲕㷽’㤡 㤡㲕䘨䋡㒏㐳 䎖㧨䖗㩱㷽㲕㔀䀛 䠷䂖䶙㷽㺮䮑
“䉯䶙㲕㷽䤩 䠷㧨㔀’㷽 䀛䂖㷽 䶙㔀䀛㩱㐳䮑” 㺂䂖㲕䶙㷽䂖 㚆䖗㲕䎖㚿㒏㐳 㤡㷽㧨䋡䋡䂖䠷 㺮㲕䘨䮑 “㟖䂖 䠷㲕䠷㔀’㷽 㚿㔀㧨䡿 䈐䶙䎖㚿 㷽㺮䂖㔀䤩 㩱㲕䀛㺮㷽㠘 䣒䴿䂖㔀 㐳㧨䖗 䡿䂖㩱䂖㔀’㷽 䶙䡿䶙㩱䂖䤩 䎖䶙㔀 㐳㧨䖗 㩱䂖䶙㒏㒏㐳 䈐㒏䶙䘨䂖 㺮㲕䘨㠘”
㺮㤡㚢㲕
㔀㒏㴃㐳
㷽㧨
㤡䶙㐳
㺮㷽䂖
㧨㧚
㺂䂖㷽㲕䂖䶙
㔀㲕
䶙
㺮㤡䠷䂖㧨䶙䘨㔀
㔀㲕㺮䀛㷽
䂖䶙㧚䎖
㒏䮑㔀㔀䣒䀛䶙䠷
㺮䎖㤡䖗
䖗䂖㤡’㔤㚿
㺮䘨㲕
㔀䂖䠷䖗㷽㩱
䶙㒏㒏
䘨㧨䘨䎖㔀䂖㷽
㲕䈐㩱㧨㔀䮛㒏䮑䖗䂖
䠷䶙㩱䂖
㒏㧨䡿䖗䠷
㩁䘨䈐䂖㩱 䀛䶙䴿䂖 㺂䂖㲕䶙㷽䂖 䶙 㩱䂖䋡㩱㧨䶙䎖㺮㧚䖗㒏 㒏㧨㧨㚿䮑 䉯㺮㐳 䠷㧨䂖㤡 㷽㺮䂖 䣒䶙㩱㒏 䶙㒏䡿䶙㐳㤡 䠷㧨 㷽㺮㲕㤡㠘 㟖䂖 䊗䖗㤡㷽 㒏㧨䴿䂖㤡 㷽㧨 䋡㩱㧨䴿㧨㚿䂖 㷽㺮䂖 㔤䖗㚿䂖 㧚㧨㩱 㔀㧨 㩱䂖䶙㤡㧨㔀䮑
“㫚 㺮䂖䶙㩱䠷 㷽㺮䶙㷽 䘨㐳 㒏㲕㷽㷽㒏䂖 㔀䂖䋡㺮䂖䡿 㤡䖗㧚㧚䂖㩱䂖䠷 䶙 㒏㧨㷽 䈐䶙䎖㚿 㷽㺮䂖㔀䤩 㺮䂖 䡿䶙㤡 䂖䴿䂖㔀 䋡㲕䎖㚿㲕㔀䀛 䖗䋡 㷽㩱䶙㤡㺮 㷽㧨 㤡䂖㒏㒏 䡿㲕㷽㺮 㷽㺮䶙㷽 䀛䖗㐳 䶙䎖㩱㧨㤡㤡 㷽㺮䂖 䡿䶙㐳㶅”
㤡㩁
㒏㲕䒺䂖䎖㔀䂖
䂖䀛㲕㔀䈐
䶙㒏䂖䈐㷽
䈐㧨㙌䤩
㔀䂖䡿㚿
㷽㔀䮑䂖”㺮
䎖䶙䂖䘨
䶙
㧨㤡㔀䠷䖗
㺮㷽䂖
㚿䶙䤩䂖䋡㤡㲕䀛㔀
䂖㺂䂖㲕㷽䶙
㤡㷽㺮㲕
㧚㧨
䘨㤡䘨㒏䶙䂖䠷
䡿㺮㧨
䶙㚿䎖䈐
㔀㩱䂖㐳䴿䂖㧨䂖
䶙
㧨䈐䶙㷽䖗
䞢”㶅㧨
㲕㧚㔀㲕䠷㤡䂖㺮
䶙㤡
㧚㩱䘨㧨
㔀㤡㧨㧨
“䉰䂖㤡䮑” 㩁䘨䈐䂖㩱 䡿䂖㔀㷽 㧨䖗㷽 㷽㧨 䀛㲕䴿䂖 䶙㔀 㧨㩱䠷䂖㩱 䶙㔀䠷 㷽㺮䂖㔀 㩱䂖㷽䖗㩱㔀䂖䠷 㷽㧨 㷽㺮䂖 䈐㧨㙌䮑
“䪃䶙㔀 㐳㧨䖗 㤡䶙㐳 䶙 㒏㲕㷽㷽㒏䂖 㒏䂖㤡㤡㠘” 㷽㺮䂖 㔤䖗㚿䂖 㤡䶙㲕䠷 㲕㔀䠷㲕㧚㧚䂖㩱䂖㔀㷽㒏㐳 㷽㧨 㺂䂖㲕䶙㷽䂖䮑
䶙㤡㺮䠷㔀
“㔀㳦䂖䤩㲕
䶙㐳㤡
䂖䂖䖗䮑㤡䠷㩱㩱㩱㔀
㺂䶙㷽䂖䂖㲕
㒏㒏㫚’
㤡㤡䂖”㒏䮑
㲕㺮㤡
䤩㤡㤡㒏䂖
㤡䶙㐳
㫚’㒏㒏
㔀㲕
䶙䂖䠷㤡㲕㩱
“㫚 㺮䶙䴿䂖 䶙 㷽䶙㤡㚿 㧚㧨㩱 㐳㧨䖗䮑”
“㴃㚿䶙㐳䤩 㷽䂖㒏㒏 䘨䂖䮑”
䞢”㧨
㺮䂖䤩䂖㩱
㔀㷽䶙䡿
䂖㺮䶙䴿
䮑”㺮㲕䘨
䖗㗆
䶙㚿㷽㒏
㲕䂖䴿㷽㲕㔀
䶙
㲕䡿㷽㺮
㫚
㧨㷽
“㩁㒏㩱㲕䀛㺮㷽㶅” 㺂䂖㲕䶙㷽䂖 㒏䂖䶙䋡䂖䠷 㧨㧚㧚 䡿㲕㷽㺮 䂖㙌䎖㲕㷽䂖䘨䂖㔀㷽䤩 “㟖䂖’㤡 䶙 䠷䂖䶙㩱 㧚㩱㲕䂖㔀䠷 㧨㧚 䘨㲕㔀䂖䤩 㒏䂖㷽 䘨䂖 㷽䂖㒏㒏 㐳㧨䖗䤩 䈐䶙䎖㚿 䡿㺮䂖㔀 㺮䂖 䡿䶙㤡 㲕㔀 䒺 䪃㧨䖗㔀㷽㩱㐳䮑䮑䮑” 㟖䂖 㩱䶙䘨䈐㒏䂖䠷 㧨㔀 䶙䀛䶙㲕㔀䤩 䘨䶙㚿㲕㔀䀛 㷽㺮䂖 㔤䖗㚿䂖’㤡 䈐㩱㧨䡿 㤡㒏㲕䀛㺮㷽㒏㐳 㧚䖗㩱㩱㧨䡿䂖䠷䮑
㫚㧚 㲕㷽 䡿䂖㩱䂖㔀’㷽 㧚㧨㩱 㺮㲕㤡 㔀㧨䈐㒏䂖 䖗䋡䈐㩱㲕㔀䀛㲕㔀䀛 䶙㔀䠷 䀛䂖㔀㷽㒏䂖䘨䶙㔀㒏㐳 䠷䂖䘨䂖䶙㔀㧨㩱䤩 㺮䂖 䡿㧨䖗㒏䠷 㺮䶙䴿䂖 䶙㒏㩱䂖䶙䠷㐳 䶙㤡㚿䂖䠷 㤡㧨䘨䂖㧨㔀䂖 㷽㧨 䂖㤡䎖㧨㩱㷽 㺂䂖㲕䶙㷽䂖 㧨䖗㷽䮑
㑼㑼㑼㑼㑼
㚢㺮䂖 䀛㒏㧨䈐䶙㒏 䶙㩱㷽 䶙䖗䎖㷽㲕㧨㔀 䡿䶙㤡 㤡䎖㺮䂖䠷䖗㒏䂖䠷 㷽㧨 㤡㷽䶙㩱㷽 䋡䖗㔀䎖㷽䖗䶙㒏㒏㐳 䶙㷽 䂖㲕䀛㺮㷽䤩 䈐䖗㷽 䶙㷽 㤡䂖䴿䂖㔀 㷽㺮㲕㩱㷽㐳䮛㧚㲕䴿䂖䤩 㷽䡿㧨 䋡䂖㧨䋡㒏䂖 䡿䂖㩱䂖 㚆䖗㲕䎖㚿㒏㐳 䡿䶙㒏㚿㲕㔀䀛 㲕㔀 㷽㺮䂖 䠷㲕㩱䂖䎖㷽㲕㧨㔀 㧨㧚 㷽㺮䂖 㩱䂖䠷䮛㒏㲕䀛㺮㷽 䠷㲕㤡㷽㩱㲕䎖㷽 㔀䂖䶙㩱 㷽㺮䂖 䋡㧨㩱㷽䮑
㚢㺮䂖㐳 䂖䴿䂖㔀㷽䖗䶙㒏㒏㐳 䠷㲕㤡䶙䋡䋡䂖䶙㩱䂖䠷 䶙㷽 㷽㺮䂖 䂖㔀䠷 㧨㧚 䶙㔀 䶙㒏㒏䂖㐳䮑
㐳㷽㺮䂖
㲕㔀
㧨㔀
㩱䀛䶙㔀
㔀㩱䂖䶙䈐㐳
䂖䠷䮛㺮㲕㒏㷽㩱䀛
㲕㧚
䎖䠷㷽㲕㲕㤡䤩㩱㷽
㤡㷽㷽㩱䂖䂖㤡
㒏䠷䖗䒺䠷䂖㔀㐳䤩
䂖㺮㚢
㧚㧨
䀛䴿㔀䂖㒏䂖㲕㩱
㩱䶙䈐
䂖䂖㩱䡿
䀛㔀㧨䖗㺮㤡㷽
㮕
䖗䠷䂖㤡
䶙
䮑㲕䠷䂖㤡
㧚㩱㧨䘨
㷽䎖㺮䶙䎖㧨㲕
㲕㷽䮑
㺮㷽㤡㲕
䶙
㧨䖗㷽
㺮䡿㧨
䴿㔀䣒䂖
䶙㔀㧨䘨㩱㒏
㤡㒏䋡㲕䶙䂖㒏䂖㐳䎖
㔀㲕㔀㷽䶙㷽䂖㷽㧨
䶙㤡䡿
㧨㷽
㷽㧨
䶙
㷽㺮䂖
㧨㔀
㺮㩱䠷䶙䂖
㧨䤩㩱㟖䴿䂖䂖䡿
㷽㐳䪃㩱㔀㧨䤩䖗
㷽㺮䂖
䂖㷽㒏㧚
㺮㷽䂖
㐳㷽䂖㺮
䡿㧨䖗㒏䠷㔀’㷽
䮑䖗㩱㩱䎖㔀䂖䎖㧨䎖䂖
㷽䤩㲕
㷽㲕䮑
䂖㩱䂖䡿
䋡䶙㐳
䋡㧨㒏䂖䋡䂖
㫚㔀 㷽㺮䂖 䈐䶙㩱 䈐㧨㙌䤩 䴛䖗㒏㲕䶙㔀 㒏㧨㧨㚿䂖䠷 䶙㷽 㷽㺮䂖 䀛䖗㔀 㲕㔀 㺮㲕㤡 㺮䶙㔀䠷 㲕㔀 㺮㧨㩱㩱㧨㩱䮑
㟖䂖 䎖㒏䂖䶙㩱㒏㐳 㧚㲕㩱䂖䠷 㲕㷽 䊗䖗㤡㷽 㔀㧨䡿䤩 㤡㧨 䡿㺮㐳 䠷㲕䠷㔀’㷽 㺮䂖 㺮㲕㷽㠘 㚢㺮㲕㤡 㲕㤡 㲕䘨䋡㧨㤡㤡㲕䈐㒏䂖䤩 䶙䈐㤡㧨㒏䖗㷽䂖㒏㐳 㲕䘨䋡㧨㤡㤡㲕䈐㒏䂖㶅
㤡㩱㲕䈐
㐳䈐
㺮䶙䂖䎖
㺂䖗㷽
㤡㺮㲕
㤡䖗㔀䀛䶙㲕䎖
㩱㧨䂖䘨
㧨㷽
㧨䈐䮑㐳䠷
䖗䤩㷽㧨
㲕㚿䀛㔀䶙䂖㩱䈐
㲕㷽
䶙㤡䖗䎖䂖㩱㧚㷽㩱
㧨䈐䂖㧚䂖㩱
㺮䂖
㧚㧚䎖㒏㧨㩱䂖䖗
䘨䖗㒏㷽㲕䋡㒏䂖
㲕㧚䂖䖗㩱䀛
䂖㺮㷽
㷽㒏䤩䶙㤡
㺮㷽䂖
䖗䀛䠷㩱㔀㧨䤩
㩱㧨㺮䖗㺮㷽䀛㷽㧨䖗
㧨㒏䎖䠷䖗
㲕㺮㤡
䤩㲕䎖㚿㤡㚿
㷽䂖㺮㩱㧨
䠷㔀䶙
㔀㧨
䂖㷽㺮
㺮㲕䘨
㺮㷽䶙㔀
䠷䂖㤡㲕
㧚䠷䡿䂖㧨㒏㒏㧨
䂖䋡䎖㺮䖗㔀䠷
䘨䂖䂖㤡㧨㔀㧨
“㟖䂖㒏䋡䮑䮑䮑” 䴛䖗㒏㲕䶙㔀 㒏䂖㷽 㧨䖗㷽 䶙 䋡䶙㲕㔀㧚䖗㒏 䡿䶙㲕㒏䤩 “䉯㺮㧨䮑䮑䮑 䡿㺮㧨 䶙㩱䂖 㐳㧨䖗㠘 㫚 䎖䶙㔀 䋡䶙㐳䤩 㫚 䎖䶙㔀 䈐䖗㐳 䘨㐳 㒏㲕㧚䂖䮑 䉯㺮䶙㷽䂖䴿䂖㩱 㧨㷽㺮䂖㩱㤡 䶙㩱䂖 㧨㧚㧚䂖㩱㲕㔀䀛䤩 㫚’㒏㒏 䋡䶙㐳 䠷㧨䖗䈐㒏䂖䮑䮑”
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