[Comprehensive] Male God Raiders Manual

John looked at Carl a little apprehensively. After all, although he was an asshole, he was not an idiot who couldn't see the situation clearly.

The son of the steel tycoon Carl is still very famous, especially in his territory, he still can't be too presumptuous, no matter what, he has to sell his face.

"Yes sir, I'm glad you recognized me!"

Carl smiled gracefully, but his tone always contained an indescribable irony.

John's face was embarrassing, and he knew that he probably offended this gentleman, and he was not someone he could afford to offend.

Therefore, he quickly apologized to Carl: "I'm sorry Mr. Hockley, I didn't mean to offend you, it's all this bitch, no, it's Eunie's fault!"

After receiving Carl's cold stare, John immediately changed his address to Yuni.

As a gentleman, Karl hates a man like John who doesn't even have the most basic etiquette and demeanor for ladies, it's so vulgar.

Of course, the more important reason is, that lovely lady, she shouldn't be insulted like this.

Under John's fierce attitude towards her, Youni shook her slender body very cooperatively.

What a weak, helpless, poor woman, how much she needs protection!

So, Mr. Hockley, get on with your machismo!

From Carl's point of view, he could only see a small section of Euni's fair and graceful neck with her head hanging down, exuding a wordless allure, and Carl suddenly felt a little parched.

It's not the kind of incompetent cowardly crying and enduring silently. She is so weak that she needs to be cared for, but she will do her best to protect others, and her kindness makes people feel distressed.

Karl suddenly felt that the same noble ladies in his memory turned out to be quite attractive.

At least, this Miss Younie is special.

"Okay, I forgive your rudeness, and please stop worrying about this young lady!"

John glared at Youni unwillingly, because Carl couldn't do anything here, so he had to leave first.

But, when this bitch goes back, let's see how he deals with her!

Obviously, Youni also understood the malice in John's eyes, and the look on her face became more and more sad.

Karl blocked John's malicious sight indiscriminately, which made Youni feel warm in her heart and made her feel better.

"Mr. Carl, thank you very much!"

Yuni turned and looked up at Carl, her watery eyes filled with pure gratitude.

Karl only felt that the stars were falling into those clear water eyes, and the bright twinkling made his heart soften all of a sudden.

"No, Miss Eunie, that's what a gentleman does."

Facing this well-behaved and lovely lady, Carl couldn't help but subconsciously softened his voice a little bit.

"No, I caused you trouble, and I apologize to you for my fiancé."

Youni drooped her little head, her white and tender fingers were disturbing the hem of her skirt, and she said in a very ashamed tone.

Carl felt that Euni's cute little gesture had scratched his heart, making his heart itch for no reason.

However, the word "fiancé" extinguished the slightest trace of love that had just been born in his heart.

"fiancé?"

A young lady whom he had just had a crush on and was about to have a deep friendship with was suddenly told that the young lady already had a lover, which was really disappointing.

Therefore, Carl's tone became not very good, with a sense of coldness.

"Yes, sir, I'm sorry, really, really sorry!"

However, Eunie mistakenly thought that Carl was very angry about what happened to John earlier.

His attitude frightened her, and Youni's tone became more sincere and fearful, and there was a slight trill when listening carefully.

Eunie's choked words really made Carl feel very uncomfortable, and even a little irritated.

Karl had never lost his composure before. He knew that his attitude had misunderstood the lady, but he was not a man who would bow his head and apologize to a woman.

Therefore, Carl reached out and lifted Youni's delicate chin, and said in a blunt tone: "I'm just surprised that he is your fiance."

Yuni's eye sockets were red and swollen like rabbit eyes, but her delicate little nose twitched cutely, which made Carl uncontrollably feel a sense of affection.

"I, I, I'm sorry!"

Carl's breath rushed towards him, making Youni's face turn red with embarrassment.

Her eyes dodged and she didn't dare to look at him, and even her tone was flustered.

She was so easily shy, but she always made Karl soft-hearted towards her.

"Why did you make an engagement with him?"

Carl took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away tears for a young lady for the first time.

This kind of question is a bit impolite, but Carl is really curious in his heart.

At the same time, he was also a little bit reconciled, he was cut off by such a man before he even started.

Yuni seemed to be stunned by Carl's actions, and it took her a long time to wake up and try to avoid this too much intimacy.

But Carl has already withdrawn the handkerchief very naturally, and put it in his pocket calmly.

Probably because Carl's behavior was too plain, and Youni didn't care about this ambiguous episode.

"Because Mr. John helped my family pay off the debt, I, my family now only has a noble title."

Bringing up this kind of unbearable privacy made Youni's face hot and ashamed.

However, she didn't think about covering it up, but told Carl frankly, because this was the truth.

Seeing that Yuni's head was about to drop to the ground, and she looked like she wanted to hide in a hole, Karl kindly let her go.

"He treats you badly!"

Carl was just a statement, and anyone with eyes could tell what John looked like.

His words successfully made Youni's body stiff, but there was a forced smile on her pale face.

"No, I was wrong this time. I accidentally hurt him."

Feeling Carl's aggressive gaze, Yuni was at a loss.

She was about to cry: "I saw him fooling around with other women, so I couldn't hold back for a while."

Eunie bid farewell to Carl in a hurry, covered her mouth and left.

Karl looked at her sad figure from behind her, and his eyes overflowed with distress that he didn't even notice.

A trace of regret and pity suddenly appeared in his heart. Yes, he felt sorry for such a good lady as Youni, but he had such a fiancé. He regretted that he had not met Youni earlier.

For John, a trace of jealousy quietly appeared in Carl's heart, jealous that he could have Youni.

Racecourse

Several days have passed since the banquet, and Karl has never seen that Miss Youni again.

He also put away his thoughts for the time being, and put it on the rest of the ladies, after all, he wanted to choose a wife from them.

Among them, Karl was more interested in the young lady of the Black family, that proud beauty, who he invited to watch the horse race at the racecourse.

Although I have to applaud this lady's willfulness, but when she gets along with him, she shows her condescending and condescending true emotions on her beautiful face. This is really not something that pleases Karl.

In fact, Rose was really wronged because she sacrificed her marriage to maintain the Black family.

She also wanted to have a good relationship with Carl, but he had nothing in common with herself.

After a few short contacts, Rose has determined that Karl is a vulgar businessman who smells of copper and doesn't understand her noble pursuit of art.

He also sacrificed his marriage for the sake of his family, which made Karl uncontrollably think of Youni.

It should mean that he never forgot her, he just hid her in his heart and suppressed himself not to think about her.

What would you do if you were Yuni?The answer is evident from her relationship with John.

Therefore, Carl thinks that there is no need for him to endure Miss Black's cold face to him here.

After all, such a marriage was unequal from the beginning, and he was not the one who was weak.

Whoever is more eager for this marriage is the one who is in the wrong. Carl has the absolute right to speak in this regard, and Miss Rose is a bit too aggressive.

The boring date made Carl look around casually, and suddenly, his eyes were glued to something.

Carl's hand touched his pocket reflexively, and the handkerchief inside seemed to still have the temperature of her tears.