Intelligence Bureau

On the dimly lit long corridor, a young and graceful man with long hair walked quickly. In less than a month, the person who walked to the white door at the end of the corridor was changed.

He tapped on the door panel twice with the cable, and only pushed the door open after getting the answer.

"Mr. Lennart, Queen Victoria has summoned you." Qilaso stood by the open door with his head lowered slightly, his soft voice was completely different from Andrea's refreshing voice.

"What a coincidence, I just planned to visit. Please ask Qilaso to get off the carriage, I'm going to go home first." Wrapped in white, Leinart walked out of the desk as if from It was like walking out of the oil painting of the pastoral countryside behind him, exuding an air of enjoyment after a swim in nature.

In the early 19th century, horse-drawn carriages were still the main means of transportation on the road. Although they were not as convenient as steam locomotives, compared with people's dependence and the favor of time, steam locomotives could not match it.

Before the carriage arrived at Leinart's mansion, he saw a woman looking around at the door from a distance. She was clearly in her 40s and couldn't calm down like a girl for a moment. Thinking of this, Leinart couldn't help but Smiling and shaking his head.

"Ms. Silvia, give me a little time to change clothes, and I will take you to meet the person of your dreams, but you plan to go like this?" Leinart's elegant posture when he stepped out of the carriage had to be rushed by a woman It's time to make an emergency change, and take two quick steps forward to catch Sylvia.

Sylvia is still wearing the same set of equipment as when we met in Italy. The capable riding outfit makes her look like a girl, but it seems a bit out of place in Britain, which is famous for its ladies and gentlemen. Ladies would dress themselves up like this to meet old flames.

"Can't you? Do you want me to wear those heavy and cheap rags from when I got married? I'm not going to remarry." Seeing that Lenart didn't intend to leave immediately, Sylvia hurriedly broke free from his arms, Isn't this a waste of her enthusiasm!

Seeing the passionate answer from the woman, Leinart added in his heart: Yes, you are going to play wild.

Fifteen minutes later, the two headed towards Buckingham Palace in a carriage together.It is worth noting that the two people who are still and moving are very close to each other. It is obvious that Sylvia is a lively and active 'daughter'.

"Trying to cover up sadness with excitement, such an extreme method is very bad for your health~" Leinart leaned aside and closed his eyes to rest, he could guess what the woman was doing at this time without opening his eyes, it was nothing more than holding the car The window makes all kinds of funny girls come out of the boudoir.

"Hmph! Don't be so self-righteous. In fact, you are the one who is afraid!" The tone was extremely arrogant, but anyone could hear the bravado in the words. After all, what Leinart was talking about was sadness, not fear.

However, he wasn't going to expose it.

"Hehe, I'm really scared, Ms. Sylvia~"

"You!" Sylvia, who was blocked by this sentence, finally pouted and settled down, lying on the car window to let the scenery along the road settle down her mood.Lennart opened his eyes involuntarily at the sudden transition into a big cat sleeping.

He didn't lie, he was really scared.I am afraid that the woman in front of me will pretend to be strong, and that the happiness he has given her these years will not be as good as that man gave her back then.Because I understand that love is as deep as hating, even if he has never experienced it, he can see the beauty of the past from the woman's occasional look of nostalgia.

For a long time, he has been trying to turn a woman who has tasted all kinds of things in the world and is left with only an empty shell after being worn down by the bony reality back to the carefree and willful but beautiful girl she was when she was a girl.

She did show this side, but what if it was all an illusion?What to do, Lennart's rare helplessness was applied to this woman.

He covered his eyes with one hand and fell back, hiding his sorrowful eyes while showing a wry smile on his lips.In any case, it cannot be denied that his mother is the greatest spiritual support in his life.

Queen Victoria summoned Lennart alone, so no matter how prominent his status was, he couldn't bring Sylvia in with him.

"Ms. Silvia, wait obediently in the carriage for me to come back. Don't cry alone~ I will do it as soon as possible." He stood outside the carriage, wearing a solemn military uniform, but showed a gentle face, slender His hand stroked from the top of her head to the end of her hair, unwilling to leave for a long time.

He is obviously a gentle and dying person, but he likes to cover up with frivolity.Just like years of dependence, Sylvia was completely defeated by the tenderness offensive.

"Leinart Costa! Don't treat me like a child! Go, go!" Sylvia pretended to be angry and slapped off Leinart's hand, pushing him away.

"Didn't I tell you that I like tsundere people the most?" Therefore, your actions are completely to my liking~

For this indirect confession, Sylvia was ashamed and angry, so Lennart happily walked towards Buckingham Palace under her angry and cute expression.

He just left the latter with a handsome back, but he didn't know how proud the expression on that face was at the moment.

Lennart was a man who kept his promises, so Sylvia saw her son walking towards her with a smile in about half an hour.Although it is difficult to get real emotions from the face of a person who smiles all the time, she can be sure that Lennart is not in the happy mood at the moment as before entering.

Sylvia frowned slightly.

She knows, from civilian to army colonel, to the queen's valued courtier, to the deputy minister of intelligence, every step of his hardships and goals.

In an instant, the pride that filled my heart turned into distress.

"Ms. Sylvia~ Did I tell you to wait until you have dementia?" Lennart's delicate face suddenly magnified in front of her eyes, and Sylvia instinctively leaned back, and then slammed into the wooden board of the carriage as a matter of course...

"hiss…"

"It's really possible that he has Alzheimer's now." The culprit shrugged and said sarcastic words, but he still started to move along with his mother's resentful eyes.Help my mother to rub her head, comb and comb her hair, and help my mother to get in the car and sit down...

The carriage drove towards the Royal Prison, and the words of Queen Victoria's decision on behalf of all the cabinet members echoed in Lennart's ears. Lifelong loyalty to England was another lifetime commitment.

Because just as the carriage drove to Buckingham Palace, a new newspaper was published again.Secrets about the relationship between Army Colonel Lennart Costa and former senior cabinet official Lelf Thomas quickly spread around London.

After reading the newspaper handed over by the Queen, Leinart had to admit with a smile that this past narrative was nothing more than a passing statement.

"Lilf, who abandoned his wife and son in pursuit of fame and fortune, was eventually avenged by his son and became notorious." A row of black fonts was bolded and presented in front of Lenart, along with his name in bold Identity and Sylvia.

It seems that the exposed person has obviously worked hard. If Sylvia's name is also investigated, he will not be so easy to talk about.

Lennart, who was thinking like this, unknowingly looked at Sylvia's long black hair and fell into lengthy memories.

The young Sylvia is a strong girl who can endure hardships, so even if she was abandoned, she gritted her teeth and endured it, surviving in this cruel world alone with her hatred for that man and the secrets in her belly.

But no matter how strong a girl is, she will have her limit, he knows it.

Sylvia was not happy to tell Leonard about the previous things, but everything since he could remember has been imprinted in his mind.

He remembered that Sylvia went to work as a maid to wash dishes and clothes until her delicate hands peeled off layer after layer of skin. He remembered her stubborn appearance when vulgar men and women grabbed her long hair and scolded her. She hugged every "Leinart" she yelled with her soft voice at night.

But these were not enough, the man appeared again.Shattered all his yearning for a father one by one.He recognized Sylvia, but not him; he took Sylvia away, and reluctantly took him with Sylvia's pleading.

At that time, Sylvia blocked everything because of love, but she also lost in a mess again.

Her forgiveness, her last passion and love got the name of a mistress and got his cold body.

Lennart clearly remembered Sylvia's terrified look and the man's ignoring face when he fell into the water.He knew that the man regarded him as the crystallization of Sylvia and other men, so he could let him die.

But that man was still trying to tie Sylvia by his side like a slave, he was simply insane.

He was in a coma at the time and had no way of knowing what happened in those few days. He just woke up in a slum in the suburbs of England, lying next to Sylvia who was covered in injuries, her messy arms were gently wrapped around her. On his shoulders, it seemed that he had exhausted his last bit of strength to embrace.

At that moment, seeing the ecstatic expression of Sylvia who woke up, it was as if God had given her great favor.

My ten-year-old self finally couldn't stop trembling and hugged her tightly, biting down every note word by word, "Don't be afraid, I'll give you my mother's happiness in the future, Leinart!"

At that moment, Sylvia's bursting tears, all kinds of sour smells in the slums, and the terrible black sky, nothing could stop him from moving forward firmly, nor could he stop his desperately spreading wings.

"Leinart! Lennart!"

"Huh?" Lennart woke up from the memory, and quickly suppressed all the sharpness in his eyes when he saw Sylvia's face close at hand.Damn it!How could he make such a mistake!

"We're here." Sylvia stared at him suspiciously for a long time before opening her mouth leisurely.

"Then Ms. Sylvia, hold on to me, the prison is full of hungry prisoners~" Lennart appeared outside the carriage, with a smirk on his face in the blink of an eye, bending down as he spoke She held out a gentleman's hand to Sylvia, who had her back turned to him.

Sylvia stared at the suddenly vacant seat in front of her for three seconds. "Lenate Costa! You say I'm hungry?!!!"

"No, I said the prisoner was hungry."

"Ah!!! Why didn't I strangle you when you were born!!!"