160 Böklund Street, inside the dining hall on the second story.

Klein had just bitten into the buttered toast his servant had served him when he saw his butler walk in.

Walter bowed and said, “Sir, a person of unknown origins pulled our doorbell last night.

“As it was already very late, I didn’t wake you up, and instead got the servants to patrol the area with the double-barreled hunting rifles.

“If you so permit it, I’ll visit the nearby police station to get them to reinforce the patrols on this street at night.”

To employ such a butler, there aren’t any flaws aside from him being expensive… Klein nodded slightly and drank the fresh milk that had been delivered to him.

“Very good.”

39 Böklund Street, Member of Parliament Macht’s house.

Hazel entered the activity room on the second floor and saw her mother, Riana, chatting with the housekeeper.

“What happened?” She pushed a lock of black-green hair to the back of her ear.

Riana chuckled and said, “Someone rang Dantès’s doorbell late last night.”

“A prank?” Hazel sat down.

“No one knows. Anyways, Dantès’s butler specially went to the police station this morning,” Riana recounted what she had learned from her servant.

Hazel nodded slightly and said, “It’s best to have the police involved.”

“But it’s useless. No one knows who pulled the doorbell. Apparently, there wasn’t anyone there.” Riana laughed while shaking her head.

Hazel was taken aback as she blurted out, “There wasn’t anyone there?”

“That’s right. Dantès’s butler only seemed to ask the police to double their efforts on the night patrols on our street. That’s good news.” As the wife of a Member of Parliament of the House of Commons, and the daughter of a famous lawyer, Riana had very good relations with the police.

“Not a single person…” Hazel repeated softly before falling into silence.

After a while, she left the activity room and returned to the third story.

and swing it as though she was testing something. In between her brows

in front of him. All he saw

a total of 4,000 pounds

Cattleya had finally completed the transaction for the Scales of Luck. Apart from the gold coins, she had also paid another

a pile of cash of the same size… As Klein sighed, he took out

he took out the

of him with the

Klein retracted his gaze from

how Miss Messenger would move such a huge pile of gold coins. He remembered that she always used her teeth when collecting

have…” “Five thousand…” “Nine hundred…” “Eighty…” “Seven…”

need to remind me… Klein forced a smile and

further as one of

her turned dark and deep. All the gold coins were sucked up by vortex-like

short seconds, the large pile of

four heads nodded at the same time before returning to the spirit

cheat for the time being… Heh heh, be a little optimistic. Perhaps the investment opportunity might

surrounding area was pitch-black due to the few street lamps available, along with many of them being damaged. It was as though there were countless monsters

hooded cloak, turned into a small alley, and came outside

was the new gathering in East

wasn’t in a rush to knock on the door with the agreed-upon signal. She

usually dressed, she

soles were very thick. She had stuffed plenty of things inside, allowing a person to “magically” appear

hid

blade, Xio pulled her hood up and knocked on

an activity room inside as she

mostly arrived, the host of the

build, with a height of about 1.75m. He wore a black classical robe, a pointed mage hat,

might be

brass mask looked around

can call

Xio couldn’t help but

MI9, she had learned quite a bit of the situations regarding the secret

she knew very well that the Oracles of the Aurora Order used alphabets as their code names, and they enjoyed addressing themselves

to address themselves in front of others in such a manner was obvious exposure of their identity and background. After all, the members who participated in these gatherings

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