Lord of the Mysteries

When he got back to Minsk Street from the factory district, Klein had a simple lunch and took a nap. He didn’t wake up until the evening when the sky had darkened.

But even so, he still felt exhausted, exhaustion that stemmed from the depths of his heart.

After quite some time of being lost in thought, Klein went down to the first floor and lit the gas lamp. He prepared to sit on the sofa and read the day’s newspapers, but when he glanced around, he saw an invitation letter on the coffee table.

He was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was an invitation letter which Mrs. Stelyn Sammer had sent her maidservant to deliver a few days ago.

I almost forgot about this… The disguised matchmaking banquet… Klein put down the invitation letter and walked to the bathroom on the first floor. He used cold water to wash his face, sprucing himself up to look much more energetic.

Compared to when he first arrived at Backlund, there was a much thicker black stubble around his lips and under his chin. Although it didn’t completely eliminate his scholarly bearing, it made him look more mature and rugged.

Someone who doesn’t really know me well wouldn’t be able to recognize me in person… Klein exhaled silently, wiped his face clean, and put his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

He took a short break, changed into a shirt with a starched collar and a black tailcoat, and then, quite formally, he put on his silk half top hat and picked up his cane stick and invitation letter before leaving the house for the unit beside his.

Amidst the tinkling of the doorbell, he saw Julianne, the maidservant, open the door, and Stelyn with her blonde hair coiled up high, and her ears adorned with silver earrings.

Klein took off his hat, bowed, and praised politely, “Mrs. Sammer, you are very beautiful today.”

Although his words were extremely perfunctory, it was true that she was much more beautiful than usual. It appeared that her ability to doll herself up meticulously had experienced a significant breakthrough.

It seems like the adultery case made her besties with Ma’am Mary. Besides, Mary is now a tycoon with a wealth of tens of thousands of pounds, and she has been admitted into the National Atmospheric Pollution Council, allowing her to acquaint herself with many people in power. She must have had sufficient experience in the areas of makeup, clothing, accessories, and so on… Klein nodded in understanding.

The corners of Stelyn’s mouth couldn’t help but curl up.

“These are my new earrings that cost eight soli.”

Lady, you haven’t changed in the slightest… Klein smiled and handed his hat, cane, and coat to the maidservant.

The fireplace and the pipes in the room brought the warmth of early summer. Many women and young ladies were not dressed that conservatively. Some of their fair arms were exposed, while others bared their creamy chests.

“Luke is talking business with some friends. Let me apologize on his behalf.” Stelyn played her role as the female host to its fullest. “Have your meal first. I’ll introduce you to a few well-educated ladies later.”

Actually, there’s no need for that. Just let me eat in peace… Klein smiled.

“I can already smell the fragrance of the food.”

Since there were quite a lot of guests, with over twenty of them, the dinner was in the form of a buffet. Klein took a plate and walked around, and he found that the food was a lot more varied than before.

Cold trout, chicken pie, mutton stew with peas, salted breast, curry, roast beef, turkey, beef tongue pastry, ham, salad, and cream cake…

The alcohol provided was still champagne and red wine.

This suited a carnivore’s palate very well. Klein, with his large plate, didn’t make conversation with anyone. He hid in a corner and slowly savored the food.

It’s not as good as the chefs at the Quelaag Club… From time to time, he would inwardly make comments on the food.

He was about to go for second helpings when he was finally discovered by Stelyn Sammer.

At the same time, he saw an acquaintance beside the lady. He was none other than Lawyer Jurgen with his serious expression.

walked over, taking

tugged at his bow

discharged next

great,” Klein sincerely said

a few

a senior solicitor, who earns at least three pounds a week. He often gets a commission from the cases he handles, and he definitely

Moriarty, a well-known detective. His income is unstable, but he is paid handsomely for every

too direct… Klein couldn’t help but

standing beside him, evidently

a faux pas,

Taylor. Her parents are

Watson. Her father is a civil

…

numbly and greeted each

Sammer, it’s impolite to mention the income of

replied very seriously,

liking each other and decide to

and five soli a week on food alone, not to mention the alcohol. In addition, to

most fundamental expenses. Are you not bringing your wife to

you need to get new clothes every year? Ladies, I believe that a family must spend at

for any children, the emergency money

200 pounds a year can those needs be met. Only

time or cause any misunderstandings, I

a lawyer, Jurgen was momentarily unable to provide a rejoinder. Fortunately,

and of course, I know exactly why you’re making the introductions straight to their face… Klein

is

at this level. Only with that much can one afford to have his wife be dressed

there must be some savings each year, to prevent any accidents or to have spare cash to

husband’s approximate

Angelina, and the other ladies were more interested in

were not the first choice for middle-class women. Besides, Klein now looked rugged

them, he found an excuse to leave before hiding in a corner and eating while he enjoyed watching

was a wonder where his

few minutes later, the two children of

the gentleman in the corner, stopped, and, with widened eyes, asked curiously, “Mr.

smiled in

innocently, “Can you tell us

twin brother

or Devil dogs, then it’s about finding cats or catching an adulterer. There’s really nothing suitable for children… Klein thought for a few seconds,

is a

just returned from East Balam was

life, so he could only make them up based on a vague impression. The two children didn’t care about the irrationality of the plot and listened very seriously, even learning to

was

was about to leave, he saw that

the cause for celebration?”

her head slightly and replied with a reserved smile, “Mary has received a luncheon invitation from the chief secretary of the National Atmospheric Pollution

He has invited all the members of the council and