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"No! Wenxiu Lord, you can't!" The man's eyes widened and his eyeballs turned red with anxiety.

Treating his impotent rage as comedy, Vinciu Lord enjoyed watching it.

He chuckled twice and retorted in a casual and arrogant tone.

"Why can't I? Didn't I say it? I don't care. The Lorde family is big and powerful. Even if it remains silent for another two years, I won't be the one who suffers the most."

Everyone who was invited to attend the engagement party represented a force that had close cooperation with the Lord family.

If Wenxiu Lord really stops all external cooperation because of this incident, no one knows whether the Lord family will be destroyed, but they know that the forces and families they represent will definitely suffer heavy losses.

Even the few ministries that only accepted donations could not bear it.

After getting used to the good life, who would want to go back to the past?

Several family heads who had invested most of their family assets in cooperative projects were so angry that their eyes were filled with anger when they heard this, and they wished they could skin the troublemaker alive on the spot.

He instantly became the target of everyone's criticism, and that person felt as if his entire body and soul had gone cold.

Then the silver-haired boy's voice spread throughout the restaurant again.

"Oh, I forgot. Aren't you going to sue me? There are many members of the International Confederation of Wizards here. You can sue me now."

The man now looked like a defeated rooster, slumped in the chair.

"I am willing to bear the consequences for my actions. I hope that Lord can let my family go."

"Pfft." Wenxiu Lord covered his face, "Sorry, I couldn't help it. What are you talking about?"

The letter paper on the table caught fire without wind and turned into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye.

"I'm just reminding you for my husband's sake. I always adhere to the attitude of being kind to others. We are still cooperating, so how could I possibly hurt you?"

The young man curved his brows, and in the blink of an eye his cold eyes blossomed with the warmth of early spring.

"But, after all, you were the one who slandered me first. I want to hear an apology from you. That's not too much, right?"

Everyone present looked at that man, hoping that he would not be ungrateful.

That man was considered a top noble in his own country, but now he could only let Wenxiu Lord manipulate him.

Standing up and walking to the open space, the man knelt on one knee and saluted Wenxiu Lord with a humble attitude and tone.

"I hope that Lord Lord and Mr. Voldemort can forgive my behavior today."

Holding Tom Riddle's big hand, Wenxiu Lord raised it and waved it in front of everyone.

"For my husband's sake, please don't bully me like this again. Otherwise, I will be very sad."

The man looked at Tom Riddle gratefully, then quickly lowered his head.

"Yes, yes, there will definitely not be a next time. Master Lord, rest assured, I will offer you an apology later. Please do not refuse it, you and Mr. Voldemort."

The feeling of hunger in his stomach dispelled Wenxiu Lord's idea of ​​continuing to tease this man.

After a few perfunctory remarks, he threw out a few more letters and said, "These are just some side dishes I'm sending to you all."

Everyone on both sides of the dining table leaned over to look towards the center of the long table. Several letters were lying quietly, unsigned and unopened, and no one knew what was inside the envelopes.

The faces of those present who were thinking about this did not look very good. Taking these changes into consideration, Wenxiu Lord kept the curve of his lips unchanged and swung his index finger twice.

Sebastian walked to his side and half-knelt on the ground as if listening attentively.

The silver-haired boy raised his hand to cover his face to prevent anyone from seeing what he said. Tom Riddle, who was sitting next to him, opened his thin lips slightly.

“Enjoy your meal.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the long table was filled with a variety of rich and beautifully prepared food, just like the long table at Hogwarts.

Everyone in the restaurant was as confused as a ball of wool tangled up by a cat.

Throughout the meal, people on both sides of the table had stern faces, which made the food seem less delicious.

Wenxiu Lord didn't mind and ate with gusto, which helped to appease his rebellious stomach.

After everyone finished their meal, all the dirt on the table disappeared, and it was restored to cleanliness at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Wenxiu Lord silently looked at the restaurant which became somewhat empty after everyone left, and his straight back collapsed instantly.

"I really hate being with this bunch of people, Fudi, let me hug you."

Throwing himself into Tom Riddle's arms, Wenxiu Lord put his arms around his waist and took a deep breath of the faint scent of shower gel on the man.

Tom Riddle caught the boy who rushed over, lifted him up and let him sit sideways on his lap.

"Master Lord is really impressive today."

So majestic that it made him afraid.

"My Lord, please stop teasing me." Wenxiu Lord buried his face in Tom Riddle's neck.

"You know very well that I did this so that you could conquer them. Otherwise, we should still be living a happy life together."

Stroking the top of Wenxiu Lord's head, the fear that had just risen in Tom Riddle's heart disappeared.

"My Wenxiu, how can I reward you?"

Wenxiu Lord: I want you to die right here, please.

"I think, maybe I really need a kiss from my beloved Lord right now."

Lifting off the troublesome half-face mask, Vincent Lord held up Tom Riddle's face, his eyes filled with deep love.

In the lake outside the castle, several fish were swaying their bodies, and their tails created ripples on the calm lake surface and made slight sounds of water.

After straightening the messy wrinkles on his clothes, Wenxiu Lord landed on the ground, put his arms around Tom Riddle's neck and pecked him on the cheek.

"I'm going to go find Barty Crouch now to see how his investigation is going. Do you want to come with me, Voldie?"

Tom Riddle fastened his tie, which hung loosely around his collar. "I'll go find Lucius."

"Okay, I'll go first. Fudi will miss me."

"it is good."

The two parted ways, and after confirming that Tom Riddle could not see him, Vinciu Lord turned and walked towards the guest room where Barty Crouch was staying.

Cast spells on yourself as you walk.

He was afraid that the scent of Tom Riddle on him would be smelled by little Barty's dog-like nose.

Not only that, he also took out a bottle of concentrated white fresh essence from the space and poured it on his slightly broken lips.

Damn it, he prayed to Merlin again.

I hope Tom Marvolo Riddle, Voldemort, and the Dark Lord can choke to death while drinking water, suffocate to death while sleeping, or choke to death while eating.

Cursing in his heart all the way, Wenxiu Lord stood at the door and raised his hand to knock on it.

The tightly closed door opened a crack, and then a hand stretched out from the crack, accurately grasped his wrist, and pulled him into the room.

"Well!"

Before his body could react, Wenxiu Lord felt something heavy pressing him against the door panel.

My lips felt wet, and then there was pain.

The poor lips were subjected to brutal attack again.

The taste of rust quickly spread in his mouth. Wenxiu Lord exerted force with his arms, grabbed little Batty's arm and swung it, then trapped the man between his arms.

If you can't beat Voldemort, can you still beat him?

Wenxiu Lord gritted his teeth, licked the blood that oozed from his lips, and leaned forward to counterattack viciously.

"I, Wenxiu Lord, will fight with you, a sharp-tongued person, today!"