Records of Barton’s Fantastical Events

Zac deliberately spent a while in the office. When he returned to the restaurant, the dinner was over. Only the teenager Caesar who broke in suddenly cut the contents of the plate.

After the other people waited for the host to appear, they signaled and left. There are exceptions. Derek obviously has something to ask, but Old Hank did not give him a chance, and his wrinkled face turned to Derek gloomily, “You, come here.”

Smiling, reminding, “Hank is the oldest in the Grand House.”

If Derek wants to know anything about Old Yu Grande, Zach is reminding him, Old Hank is the only one who can tell him.

Let the vampire make up a’father’ at will to prevaricate Drake? Vampires can’t do it.

Only Zac and Caesar are left in the restaurant. Zac naturally carries his own plate and reaches next to Caesar. After a few clicks, the food that doesnt move on the plate arrives. Caesar’s intraday.

Caesar looked around and confirmed that no one was disturbing them. While chewing on the food, he rolled his eyes, “Who is that guy?”

The vampire raised his eyebrows. There was a hint of amusement in his heart, “I think of it now, it’s the same situation as you.”

Zach was referring to his dead father.

“What?” Caesar swallowed what was in his mouth, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and shook the knife. “You watched his father die and couldn’t help but bury the man here. Humph?”

“humph.” Zach raised his arms, looked at the wall lamp on the wall, raised his eyebrows, “You are right to say that.”

Caesar Frowning, “Who is he?” Obviously this kid is not in the mood to play guessing games with Zac.

“Derek Grand.” Zach tilted his head, reaching out and raising his glass.

Caesar stopped cutting the beef. He glanced at Zach, twitched the corner of his mouth, and resumed his movement. The two stopped talking.

Zac waited for Caesar to finish eating, and patted Caesar on the shoulder, “Done? Go, let’s see your first father.” He lost his car key, “You drive.”

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Caesar took the key, and the disgust on his face flashed, “Anthony is coming to pick me up?”

Zach nodded, and walked to the kitchen with the dirty plate. Just throw it into the sink.

“Don’t expect me to return the car.” Caesar said grimly like a criminal with a gloomy mind, holding the car key.

“Then tear it down.” Zach walked back to the dining room with a smile, and led Caesar to the back porch.

In the gloomy night, a black’Herman’ parked in the backyard of Grande. Zach raised his eyebrows, opened the door, and sat in the passenger seat.

Black’Herman’ walked out of Grand’s backyard and headed west towards Grand’s cemetery.

The North Park is the place where the guilty people are buried. The black’Herman’ turned directly at the border of the North Park and headed south.

Since the previous wave of tomb removal, Grande began to regularly hire farmers around to maintain the environment of the cemetery. Therefore, the cemetery under night looks much cleaner than at this time last year. , At least the weeds will not cover the tombstone.

But dont worry that the two night visitors to the cemetery cant find their way. Aiseras first husband is not an ordinary person. Although his cemetery is not as exaggerated as Quinns statue of an archangel, But it’s eye-catching enough. ‘Herman’ stopped at the border of the South Park. The vampires and teenagers walked towards a gray tombstone standing abruptly on the dark continent.

Caesar stood in front of the tombstone, and didn’t seem to want to read the words on the tombstone very much. He seemed to have no respect for the deceased, and frivolously wiped the tombstone with his fingers.

“You don’t usually clean it.” Caesar frowned, kicking his feet in oiled leather shoes under the tombstone, bringing up a few weeds that had just emerged.

“Us?” The vampire smiled and shook his head. “What you saw is already cleaned.” Zach raised his eyebrows. “Do you want us to take special care of him? “

Caesar twitched his lips and circled around, “No one looks at this guy?”

‘This guy’, this is what Caesar really said to his first father It was called, worse than calling Anthony by his last name. I don’t know, how did this kid call his current father, “Hey”?

“I don’t know.” Zach shrugged and looked towards the words on the tombstone. The life scale of the deceased is engraved under the name and surname, and the seasons are rotated fifty-seven times. The vampire said that the people buried here have lived a fairly full life.

As for anyone to see him? Isn’t his son here? Just count him.

Caesar raised his arms and rubbed his arms up and down. The summer night is not cold, and the night wind is humid and warm. This action is only possible because it is a cemetery.

“Let’s go, there is nothing to look at here.” Caesar turned his head and seemed to want to leave.

“Just leave like this?” Zach smiled, glanced at the clear night sky, the stars were dotted, sinking into the vampire’s pupils. Zach looked back at Caesar, “The rare things are here, there is nothing to say…” Zach stretched out a finger lightly and pointed at the graveyard that no one had cleaned. “Would you like to tell him?”

Caesar lowered his head, thought for a while, walked to the tombstone again, squatted in front of the tombstone, looked directly at the name on the tombstone, and opened his mouth.

“Today.” Caesar closed his mouth again, pursed lips and moved, and then continued, “It would be fine if you were there.” There was an inexplicable smile on Caesar’s face. , It became colder in the cemetery, “That way, people will be there.”

The really cool young man squatted in front of the tombstone, gestured with his fingers on the tombstone’s name, and chuckled, “hehe. Ai.” Sera, together with her men.”

Zac remained silent, and the vampire at night listened to the human monologue quietly.

“You!” Caesar’s finger points to the tombstone, “Of course, there is also me, the son you don’t want.” He raised his hand, “And Anthony! Do you remember Anthony, right.” Caesar’s He shifted his eyes slightly, “Anthony is now the mayor, you know, I don’t think you will call him a’pretty boy’ or a’woman’s guy’ anymore. He has more rights than you now.” /p>

Caesar took a deep breath, and the legs that supported his body changed directions, “You know what, I think you are right. Anthony is a guy who relies on women.” Caesar twitched his lips, “You won’t believe it For these, Anthony took away the results of Iseras business for more than ten years and became the mayor himself. Then, of course, you will be very happy. He also kicked Isera away.”

The vampire will remind Caesar that calling his mother’s name directly is not something a educated child should do? let us see. He didn’t seem to be, standing quietly on the side, expressionless without knowing what to think about.

“Yes.” Caesar gave up his current position again, and sat down cross-legged directly in front of the tombstone, “You heard me right. Anthony didn’t want her anymore. He became the mayor and then dumped her. .” Caesar raised his hand in front of him, snapped his fingers, “Clean and neat! Just like this.”

Caesar paused for a while, and then began to nodded inexplicably, dont ask me who he is nodded to, He sat in front of the tombstone, his eyes lost focus, “I think you should learn from Anthony.” He snapped his fingers two more and snapped, “Clean and neat, without procrastination or entanglement.”

Caesar laughed, “I think you should understand now, right.” Caesar knocked on the tombstone, “Otherwise, you won’t be here.”

There was silence. I don’t know whether talking to oneself in the graveyard makes people feel colder, or silence makes people colder.

“Oh! That’s right.” Caesar seemed to think of something, “Isela’s man, I missed one.”

Which situation is colder depends on everyone. I’ve judged it for myself, I don’t know the clues that the vampire can’t give us reference at all in thinking and so on, as for the party concerned, Caesar, hehe, he said.

“I just told you, Anthony threw us away…” Caesar paused suddenly, “Yes, we, including me.” His hand swayed in front of him, “I know anyway You won’t care, just mention it.” He exhaled, “You know Aisera, it’s no surprise, it’s her third man.”

Caesar bared his teeth. , Frowned and thought, held his chin and paused for a long time, spreading his hands, “Sorry, I really can’t think of what he can say.”

Caesar raised an eyebrow, “Of course he is rich , Obviously, Essera chose. He must be useful, right.” Caesar twitched, “Just like you have connections, Anthony is famous. This man has money.” Caesar thought again. ” I think he seems to be the descendant of some merchant family in Newton.”

Caesar thought for a while, shook the head, “This person really has nothing to say, I think he might also want to use Ai Seras connections with Barton.” Caesar shrugged, with a sneer on his face, “I cant say whether he is successful or not. Now it seems that Aysera is more comfortable with him.”

Caesar lowered his head and began to fiddle with the toes of his shoes, peeling off the soft soil that adhered to them, “To be honest, they look really right now. He won’t bother or ask about everything about Essera. , And obedient enough. Its better than you and Anthony. I dont know where to go.”

“As for me.” Caesar thought for a while, “In fact, I didnt make peace except for money. What did he say.” Caesar shrugged, “No matter how much I want, he will give it a good point.” Caesar shook the head and sneered, “hmph, I know you don’t care about this. So be it.”

After a short silence, Caesar stood up, and patted his expressionless trousers stained by the earth, “I’m finished now, I’m talking about Isera and her men.” He fiddled with the stains behind him. “I think if you are here today, the scene will be very interesting, so come and see you.”

Caesar looked towards the vampire, “Go.”

Zacs With a smile on his face, Patted Caesar took out the car key from his pocket, “Next, let’s deal with this obnoxious car.”

Caesar shrugged indifferently. “What are you going to do?”

“Just like before.” Zach blinked, “I hit it.”

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