You call this the mastermind?

The guest rooms at Chelsea Manor are very elegantly decorated. The walls are covered with elegant wallpapers and oil paintings. The floor is covered with a very neat-looking brown carpet. When you step on it with white round-toed women's leather boots, no trace of dirt remains.

After the blond girl said that, she entered Mellen's room without permission.

After scanning her surroundings, she sat on a soft black leather sofa.

In front of the sofa is a small coffee table with a few books and a vase of flowers. A cup of steaming boiled water is sitting quietly on the edge of the small table.

That was what Meren poured for himself before, before he had a chance to take a few sips.

When the girl saw it, she raised her hand and pinched the cup. She ignored the wet lip marks on the rim of the ceramic cup and gently sipped the hot water inside.

A pair of bright green eyes were always looking at the black-haired boy who was still standing at the door, with a smile in his eyes.

"If you don't want our secret to be heard by someone passing by, you'd better close the door."

Her voice was very clear, but her words were obviously malicious and full of confidence.

"This isn't really you, Alyssa."

Therefore, Mellen said slowly: "You are a very well-behaved child and very sensible. I think we should have a more candid conversation instead of using a false personality to deal with this wrong situation like now."

When he said this, he did not forget to close the door tightly, obviously he attached great importance to what the girl just said.

"But why do good children only get bullied?"

After hearing this, the blond girl sitting on the sofa blinked at him pretending to be confused and asked.

"In the name of doing good for others, is it okay to not care about other people's attitudes and play with other people's feelings wantonly?"

"This was our mistake."

Meren, who came and sat down opposite her, sounded apologetic at this moment.

"I have now fully realized that this was a mistake, and I feel very regretful. If you are willing, I think we can discuss how to correct your mother's attitude in this regard."

This was said very sincerely, but the girl did not say anything when she heard the words. She just kept looking at Melen's face with her beautiful eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Mellen added: "And you also said before that your mother's physical condition is very poor - of course this is because she brought it upon herself and made the decision without consulting you. But since the problem already exists, we should Focus on how to solve the problem...what do you think?”

"I think you're cunning, uncle."

The girl pretended to be ignorant and said: "I treated your poor little niece so cruelly just now, and now I'm trying to reason with her. What's the reason for this?"

"Because mistakes cannot go any further."

Mellen said helplessly: "Look, we can pretend that certain things didn't happen, but if your mother unfortunately gave you a baby brother or sister, then if you want to solve the matter, how can you do this? An understatement?"

"So, seeing how soft you are, you want to delay time again?"

The girl said thoughtfully: "Are you going to say a few big words next, and then when it doesn't work, you will say helplessly, even if I insist, at least wait until you can confirm that the mother is not pregnant?"

"I'm just telling you there's a possibility that it could lead to bigger trouble."

Mellen responded with a natural expression: "So in this matter, it's really not just what we want to do -"

His words stopped abruptly.

Because while he was speaking, the blond girl had already taken out a slender little foot wrapped in a gray cotton stocking from her shoe and gently placed it on the small table between the two of them.

"I just walked too fast, my feet are a little sore now, uncle..."

She took a sip of the boiled water in her hand and blinked at Meren.

"Can you press it for me?"

Saying this, Alyssa also twisted a few round toes wrapped in the socks twice, making the elastic socks that were not thick enough become even thinner.

Through the gaps in the cotton thread, you can vaguely see her black toenails exposed.

Silk stockings already existed in this era, but the style was not pretty.

However, this kind of stockings is in line with the modern aesthetic of Mellen.

However, after looking down at the slender little foot stretched out in front of his eyes, the apology on Mellen's face slowly faded, and he looked up at the other person with a very serious expression.

"Don't act impulsively. You have to think through the consequences, Alyssa." He said this very formally.

However, when the girl heard this, her face was blank.

"What consequences?"

"You mean, I will go to my mother to complain?"

"That you poured sand into the mouth of a poor, innocent little girl?"

"...We all know who is innocent." Mellen replied with a sullen face.

"But if you don't want to, how can the little girl do this on her own?"

Alyssa smiled and said: "And the little girl is actually very thick-skinned. She is not like someone who is afraid of being exposed."

"But you only have this one method. After you use it, it will have no effect."

Mellen said bluntly: "So do you really think that I will pinch your feet honestly?"

"Did you originally want me to do something more extreme?"

The girl was surprised when she heard this, "Something worth spending this means on?"

Merlen was speechless.

After thinking about it, he simply stopped talking nonsense. After glaring at Alyssa, he reluctantly reached out his hand to hold the other's feet in his hand, and then kneaded them lightly.

With the experience of being a foot massage maid for the nun several times before, he was not unfamiliar with this matter.

The blonde girl felt a series of strange feelings coming from the soles of her feet, which made her face blush. In her originally teasing expression, she also unconsciously mixed with a little trance.

"The force is a little light, uncle."

She murmured: "I want you to be heavier..."

Merlen didn't say anything when he heard it, but the strength in his hand increased in vain.

Alyssa groaned, and pain appeared on her face.

But then, she laughed softly again, biting her lower lip and staring at Mellen happily, but she said some "cruel" words.

"You are angry, but what can you do? As long as you still think about her, you can only be threatened by me."

"But I will never let you be with her, uncle."

"Unless you kill me."

"You, do you want to kill me?"

The blonde girl's voice was as lazy as a kitten's murmur, sometimes light and sometimes heavy as her feet were kneaded.

Mellen was not irritated, her expression was normal, and she even asked calmly: "Who is she? Why don't you tell me clearly?"

The girl was stunned when she heard this, and then said: "We all know who she is, so what else can we say?"

"But if you really have no scruples, you should tell her more thoroughly."

While "working", Mellen said without raising his head: "Who is she, what are you going to do? What does this mean to her? Tell me?"

"But, I've said it before-"

"I want to hear it again."

The girl didn't say anything, and after quietly staring at the black-haired boy in front of her for a while, she suddenly said: "You really overestimate me now, uncle."

"You know, I even wondered just now, when you and her were entangled, was it the behavior of two people or three people?"

This made Mellen stunned.

But without giving him extra time to think, Alyssa gently put down the glass of boiled water in her hand and said, "This glass of water is not good to drink, it has no taste at all."

"I want to drink something else."

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