Vampire Fascination: Vampire's Favorite

Chapter 160 Pure Blood from England

The reason why Richard frowned was not that sentence, but that the guy who spoke was undisguisedly releasing coercion and energy, showing the identity and strength of the comer, and at the same time announcing his arrival.

This is a foreign blood race, pure blood!
At this time, the man flattered, and he said: "Yes, dear Miss Christina, this is Morris Castle, which has a history of more than 800 years. Of course, it cannot be compared with your mansion in England."

It turned out that the woman's name was Christina, an aristocrat from England, a pure blood of noble birth.

Christina said, "Thank you for your hard work on the road."

However, her tone was only arrogant, and she couldn't hear gratitude at all. In fact, she couldn't even remember the man's name. The blood clan who picked him up was just a small person, and she didn't need to take it to heart at all.

"No... dare not, it is my honor to serve Miss Christina." The man quickly replied submissively.

At this moment, the hall of the castle lit up.

With a "squeak", the gate of the castle opened from the inside out.

Richard's room was on the third floor. Although An Ran couldn't hear the conversation outside, she noticed the sound of the castle door opening.

"Richard, are there any guests?" An Ran opened her eyes and asked.

Richard nodded and replied: "Yes, don't worry about it, Sheffield will be in charge of the reception."

Christina?In his impression, there is no pure blood with this name in the Scottish Morris family.

However, the girl in her arms didn't think so. When she thought that there were strangers nearby, she felt extremely awkward. She said, "Why don't you go and have a look first?"

Hearing her words, Richard felt a little puzzled. It was already late at night, and he really didn't want to leave her side to meet a stranger he had never met.

snort!That guy came at the wrong time!
Now that An Ran has said that, Richard had no choice but to say: "Well, I owe you this time, and it won't be too late when your body fully recovers."

An Ran's pretty face flushed, thanking him for his thoughtfulness.

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Castle gate.

The deacon of the Morris family, Sheffield, has always performed a standard gentleman's salute. He said: "My dear lady, this is Morris Castle. I am the deacon Sheffield. I wonder what is the matter of your visit late at night?"

"Deacon of Sheffield, the Duke of Maurice once mentioned you to me." Christina said, her words were correct, which was the accent of an aristocrat in England.

After finishing speaking, the woman raised the skirt with one hand, and slightly raised the other hand.

Hearing that the visitor was actually a guest invited by Duke Maurice, Sheffield didn't dare to be negligent, and hurried forward.

Christina put the hand in the lace glove on his palm, and under Sheffield's guidance, stepped up the stairs and walked into the castle calmly.

The man who spoke just now quickly picked up two suitcases of luggage and followed behind. Sheffield recognized him as a blood clan living in Rose Town. Maybe he brought the guests to the castle under the order of Duke Morris. However, as a member of the Morris family Deacon, he didn't know anything about this matter, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

Christina looked at the inside of the castle. Although the outside doesn't look very good, the decoration inside is decent, especially the huge oil painting, which completely attracted her attention.

However, her gaze soon turned to the stairs, where a silver-haired boy was walking down the corner of the stairs.

(End of this chapter)