You call this the mastermind?

Early the next morning, Mellen received another invitation from Mrs. Chelsea, hoping that the "family" could continue to sit down and have breakfast together.

When he arrived at the restaurant, he found that the mother and daughter were already seated, chatting just like they did at dinner last night.

After seeing Melen's figure, they both looked over. One big one and one small one behaved in a tacit understanding.

However, looking at the similar looks of the two people, Mellen unconsciously thought of the other person.

The enemy who used strange means to send photos frequently and harassed him most of the night last night.

"Baldness should be hereditary, right?"

"Since they are all members of the Chelsea family..."

This question made Mellen feel a little confused, so much so that he seemed very absent-minded while eating breakfast.

He originally sent a message to that person, thinking of using Anthony's identity to obtain some information.

As a result, he didn't expect that the other party would be so "shameless" and even use a beauty trap to seduce him, leaving him with no time to care about anything else.

Of course, the reasonable explanation is that Mellen was not sure how a eunuch would respond when faced with such a scene.

So he was very embarrassed to find that in the face of such an offensive, he could not ask anything else except keeping silent.

Otherwise, the secret will be exposed easily.

This is not because he is unwilling to interrupt the enemy's plan.

However, precisely because of this, Mellen found that he had really overestimated his current self.

After hiding in his room at night and watching animated pictures for so long, he was now in a very impetuous mood and was no longer interested in other things.

So he wasn't even in the mood to think about what the other party's plans would be now after giving the teacher the spoiler last night...

He looked like he had something on his mind.

The blond girl sitting next to the dining table couldn't help but glance at Meren, but then quickly turned her head away.

"Why did those people choose to hold the ceremony here?"

Alyssa asked Mrs. Chelsea as if she had nothing to say, "Is there any secret in that town?"

While she was talking, there was a newspaper placed on the dining table next to her, with many dynamic photos on it.

Combined with some written information, the sacrificial ceremony performed by the truth believers yesterday was described in great detail without any sound.

"The family has not paid attention to that location before."

Mrs. Chelsea was busy handling the food with her head down. After hearing this, she responded without raising her head: "But now that I think about it, when the Refaeli family moved to nearby Graham City, they obviously chose that place as their residence. "

"What should they know?" the girl asked again.

"It must be so. It's a pity that all the members of the Refaeli family are dead."

After saying this, the lady seemed to have thought of something, so she raised her head and said to Mellen: "What do you think about the two truth believers who attacked you?"

"Guderian gave me a sword."

Mellen responded simply.

"A sword alone is not enough."

Mrs. Chelsea said lightly, but she also understood the student's attitude towards this.

So she turned around and said, "The thing I promised you last time can start tonight. Is it convenient for you tonight?"

"Of course it's convenient." Meren nodded hurriedly.

"But if you have other things to be busy with, there's no need to be in such a hurry."

"It's okay, I'm sensible."

…

The conversation between the two parties was somewhat incomprehensible.

The blond girl on the side listened silently without interrupting.

It wasn't until she saw her "parents" bowing their heads and not talking anymore that she suddenly said, "Why do I still call you?"

"Aren't you husband and wife? Should we have more intimate terms between husband and wife?"

These words made Mrs. Chelsea stunned, and she couldn't help but look at Meren.

As a result, I heard the other party say seriously: "Because I'm used to it. My current status is still very young after all."

"But there is no one else here." The girl whispered: "You don't need to pretend to be anything else, right?"

"Hmm...that's right."

Mellen nodded in agreement, then stood up and brought a plate of crispy red bean cakes on the dining table to Mrs. Chelsea.

"This tastes very good, dear, please try more."

When he said this, his face remained calm and his expression was very natural.

After hearing this, the lady thought for a while, and actually picked up one of the pieces and took a bite.

The fried and crispy flour cakes were gently bitten with white teeth, and then chewed and swallowed. The whole process was slow and elegant.

It’s also very pleasing to look at.

So immediately after, Mellen handed over another plate of ham and vegetable rolls.

After being stunned for a moment, Mrs. Chelsea did not refuse this behavior, and ate it again very obediently.

So the second half of the entire breakfast passed in this slightly ambiguous atmosphere.

The blonde girl looked at all this with some confusion, not knowing what she was thinking.

However, when breakfast was over and Mrs. Chelsea put down the tableware and said a word, some of the complicated emotions in her heart dissipated instantly.

"I think we should talk, Alyssa."

The lady said: "Tell me what you are thinking now?"

Her words came very suddenly, and the girl was stunned.

"Me, my thoughts?"

"Or, about why you have been like this these past two days."

The lady said with a serious expression: "Don't deal with me like you did last night."

…

Mrs. Chelsea did test the girl's attitude at dinner last night.

But because she didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, she didn't insist on asking anything after the girl avoided talking, for fear of irritating her daughter if she asked more deeply.

However, now, Madam believes that it is necessary to find out what Alyssa is thinking as soon as possible.

Because if things were really as the mysterious man said, then they wouldn't have much time to waste on this matter.

Therefore, even if it would irritate Alyssa, she would still ask about it.

Not only ask, but ask deeply and carefully!

However, facing her mother's attitude, the blond girl still didn't want to tell the truth.

"You and Mellen are a couple, but your relationship seems a little strange."

She whispered: "I just, just want you to become more harmonious."

"So you have completely forgotten what your attitude was before?"

Mrs. Chelsea said in a stern tone: "You hide in your room secretly and write those things, don't think I don't know. What is the purpose? Do you think I can't see it?"

"I thought you and him were pretending at the time."

The girl lowered her head and said with shame: "So I have some wrong ideas..."

"Why don't you think we're pretending now?"

The lady asked: "Because you saw some solid evidence?"

"What kind of evidence can make you give up your original ideas so completely?"

What she asked was actually a bit dangerous. If she wasn't careful, she would "expose" some of her dirty deeds.

However, after the girl looked at her, she didn't talk about it.

After hesitating for a moment, she mentioned something else.

"Because if you weren't a couple, you'd be dead, Mom."

Under the surprised gazes of the two people at the dinner table, she whispered: "My blood is very special, and it is different from before."

"If you lose those things, you'll die..."