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Tom Riddle, who was standing in front of Vincent Lord, missed the regret in the boy's eyes.

When he turned around, the expression on the boy's face had already changed to disdainful arrogance.

Wenxiu Lord put away his wand and held the man's arm. He raised his head proudly and looked down at the decadent woman who had stained the precious carpet red on the ground.

"I saw her as soon as I came in. I thought she was so amazing that she could be with Fudi. Now it seems that she is just so-so."

As if he really didn't expect that this woman would be so vulnerable, he sneered, and his sarcasm pierced Bella's body like a sharp blade.

Bella was so angry that her eyes were bloodshot and her body was shaking with shame and hatred.

The boy who had mocked her originally suddenly lost his aura when he saw her horrible appearance, and rubbed his head against the man's shoulder obediently.

"She looks so ugly. I defeated her. From now on, I will be the one standing by your side and protecting you."

There was a hint of jealousy in his words. The silver-haired boy raised his head and looked into the scarlet eyes that were looking down at him.

The figure that filled the line of sight frowned, expressing dissatisfaction with the possessiveness revealed by the silver-haired boy.

The silver-haired boy misunderstood and thought that the man was unwilling to let the woman leave, and immediately felt aggrieved and angry.

"She is not as rich as me, nor as pretty as me, and certainly not as powerful as me," Wenxiu Lord held the man's arm tightly, "My Lord, I am willing to do anything for you, you will choose me, right?"

His eyes flickered, and suddenly, the man's brows relaxed and the corners of his lips raised.

Like a symphony played by the cello as the main melody, the man's voice was low and melodious, "My Wenxiu, are you really willing to do anything for me?"

The magnetic voice sounded in his ears, making Wenxiu Lord's ears itch.

The tip of his ear was heating up uncontrollably, and he turned his head away to avoid it. "Of course, as long as you love me, I will do anything for you."

He played the role of a top love-brained person who is willing to do anything as long as there is love.

The man asked, the answer he wanted was within reach.

"What if I ask you to kill someone? Will you do it?"

The silver-haired boy was completely bewitched at this point, and he no longer cared about anything as long as he was filled with love.

His pupils dilated, and a happy smile spread across the corners of his lips, "Yes, I mean-yes, as long as you are mine, my Lord."

The man smiled with satisfaction, and this time his smile was sincere.

"Of course, I am yours, and together we will stand at the pinnacle of power in this world."

Take advantage of you thoroughly, and then push you into an abyss from which there is no escape.

After getting the answer he wanted, the boy smiled confidently, his lips moved as he murmured, "Lord will stand at the top of this world."

Only Lord.

The staggered line of sight perfectly concealed all the hidden meanings between the two people.

Turning the patriarch ring on his finger, Wenxiu Lord once again aimed his spear at Bella who tried to stab him twice with her eyes.

"Vodi, it seems that you are usually too gentle to her. She even dares to ignore your orders and glare at me."

The silver-haired boy puffed up his cheeks and made an angry look as if he was in love, wanting to ask his Fudi for an explanation.

Thanks to the existence of brain occlumency in this world, Tom Riddle, who is good at disguise and bewitching people, did not reveal his true emotions.

Perhaps it was partly due to his split soul, but more of it was because he hated touching other people and maintaining such a disgusting intimate relationship.

Enduring the sticky tone that reached his ears, Tom Riddle's empty eyes curved as he activated the brain-blocking technique, and he raised his hand to touch the top of the silver-haired boy's head.

The smooth touch under his palm made him pause. He felt that the touch was not bad and not so difficult to accept.

"Bella has already been punished. If she takes another hit, she will die."

It was really Dumbledore who counterattacked Grindelwald, and such kind words could come out of Voldemort's mouth.

Allowing the big hand to stroke his hair, Wenxiu Lord narrowed his eyes and suppressed his emotions, content with the active touch from his beloved, as obedient as a non-aggressive long-haired cat.

"If she hadn't looked at me like that first, I wouldn't have wasted such precious time with you. And if I hadn't acted quickly, those two spells she fired would have hit you."

Hearing this, Tom Riddle frowned, turned his head and lowered his gaze, finally landing on Bellatrix who was kneeling on the ground and explaining in panic.

Of course the man knew that Bellatrix would never attack him, but it was an indisputable fact that she had cast a spell in his direction without permission.

He hates disobedient subordinates the most.

Tom Riddle's bloodthirsty mood became more and more agitated. He pushed away the silver-haired boy beside him, and his impatience was mixed in each letter to form a sentence.

"I'll punish her later."

The implication is that the silver-haired young man should stop.

Bellatrix was his most useful subordinate, so at least he couldn't let her die uselessly here.

The silver-haired boy seemed to not understand at all and continued to insist.

"But this woman's loyalty to you is far from enough. Why not hand her over to me? It will only take less than a month for me to make her obey you in everything."

The curve of his lips was full of malice, the silver-haired boy's tone was dissatisfied and his appearance was pretty, but the words he said were as cruel as the smile on his lips.

Although Tom Riddle was also dissatisfied with Bellatrix's unauthorized actions, he did not yet fully trust Vinciu Lord.

Naturally, he would not hand over his loyal subordinates to someone he does not trust.

"No need," he glanced at Bellatrix on the ground, his tone cold, "Get out."

The woman on the ground stood up with difficulty, staggering away with blood all over her body. She dared not say anything, nor look again.

But the jealousy and hatred burned like a raging fire.

Even though she knew that the reason she was not being punished with the Cruciatus Curse was because of Wenxiu Lord, she couldn't help but hate him.

All those who are favored by the Lord should be tortured and die in pain.

This 'reason for not being subjected to the Cruciatus punishment' would only serve as fuel, making her jealousy and hatred burn even more vigorously.

The woman passed by Wenxiu Lord and a disdainful snort was heard in the room. The young man looked arrogant and contemptuous, and insulted the embarrassed woman.

"You are so useless and disobedient. If it weren't for Fudi, I would have killed you for offending me."

The hand hanging by his side suddenly clenched, and more blood flowed from the wound, dripping on the ground and drawing a blood line, extending all the way to the door.

The door was closed, Wenxiu Lord did a lot of cleaning, then opened the doors and windows to let the warm wind blow in, and only then did he relax his brows.

"The air is polluted by her and it stinks. We need to have the house elves clean this room thoroughly and spray it with perfume. We can't let the place where Voldy works be contaminated by her stench."

Tom Riddle looked at the boy's face, which was filled with cruelty, arrogance, innocence and liveliness. He suddenly wanted to know what despair would look like if it appeared on such a face.

How gorgeous it would be.

It must be more pleasing to the eye than all the people he had tortured before.

The magic power in his body was ready to move, the man's thin lips slightly opened, and the piercing love between his lips and tongue was ready to pour out at any time.

Just as he raised his arm holding the wand, two fair and beautiful hands grabbed his arms and pulled him back to reality.