big auction house

It's a little dark today.

Raphael flipped through the documents in hand absently, and the conversation between the staff officer outside and the maid drifted into his ears from time to time.

"Lord Clovis's new clothes are so handsome..."

boring!

"I'll tell you that it's right to bet on Mr. Jubel, I made a lot of money..."

childish!

"It's too dangerous this time, Master Pisanello also lost the bet..."

Are these people too busy?

"Master Pisanello usually doesn't see him once in a few months. Why do you suddenly go to the casino so frequently recently?"

He kept writing with his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to ring the bell to call the attendant to come in, so that the outside would be quiet for a while.

"I heard that one day he became interested. At the next horse race, one of the horses was startled. It turned out to be a beautiful oriental man. In the end, of course, it was the hero who saved the beauty. Then the hero went to the casino every day."

The right hand stopped, the left hand stopped for a second, and the bell was rang.

The attendant came in: "My lord, I listen to your orders!"

"Prepare the horse!"

"Where are you going?"

"Nadal Casino."

He seldom goes to the casino, but the people in the casino don't know Duke Rafael. As soon as he said he wanted to find Pisanello, a bunch of people immediately led the way.

"No need to bring it!" He turned his head and asked Jack to prepare the car and wait for him, then walked to the backyard, he heard Yanyan laughing.

Under the tree, Jules is sitting on a chair, holding a glass of red wine in his right hand, but he is drinking the red wine in Pisanello's hand. Pisanello is standing, half bent, with a red wine glass in one hand, and is feeding it to Jules. , he turned sideways down, his face was very close to Jules'.

They turned around when they heard footsteps.

Seeing Raphael standing one meter away, looking at them coldly.

Pisanello was puzzled: "Raphael?"

"Go away!"

The attendant who followed heard Raphael talking to Pisanello like this, and couldn't help but turn pale with surprise.

Pisanello is such a smart person, he immediately reacted, and he didn't mind Raphael's tone.

Passing by Raphael, he heard Raphael say something so low that only the two of them could hear: "Stay away from him."

Everyone left, Jules stood up: "It's boring, I'm going back."

"What's the meaning?"

"what do you mean?"

"Don't be confused."

"I didn't know that I needed your permission for my activities."

"I didn't know that your activities also included prostitution?"

Jules was furious immediately, grabbing something he touched and throwing it at him.

Raphael was hit, took a step back, and sat on the chair.

The wine glass fell to the ground, shattered with scars all over the place.

Jules didn't expect that he didn't dodge. Looking at the blood flowing from his forehead, his hands trembled faintly.

Raphael didn't wipe the blood, but just supported his head slightly, then stood up straight, and walked away with his head held high as usual. White, who was waiting outside, saw his face covered in blood, and was frightened out of his wits.

Raphael just took out a towel to wipe off the blood, covered his forehead, told Jack to wait for Jules where he was, and then he got on the horse that Whitela brought and left.

In the evening, White came to ask Jules if he wanted to go to the dance tonight.

"Why not?" Jules asked back.