Vengeance With My White Knight by Maya Kensington

Chapter 254

Bernard was utterly terrified and at a complete loss.

Lorenzo was usually good to those around him, there was no doubt about the camaraderie and brotherhood he valued. But when he got tough, he was truly ruthless,

Startled, Bernard blurted everything out without thinking. Afterward, he kept begging for mercy. “Mr. Moretti, I didn’t mean it. I was just curious”

Cecil was taken aback. Is this even a plea for mercy? It sounds more like he was inviting more trouble”

Fortunately, he hadn’t implicated Cecil in his confession; otherwise, Cecil would be in trouble too. If Bernard had dragged him into it. Cecil would definitely have given him a piece of his mind.

But now, with this “curiosity,” Cecil could do nothing to help. He finally understood the saying “disaster comes from one’s own mouth.”

Lorenzo let out a low chuckle. “Curious?” The word sounded even more dangerous coming from him.

Bernard instinctively nodded, but immediately realized something was wrong and quickly shook his head. “No, I’m not curious. I’m not. I didn’t mean it.”

Oh no, what did I say wrong this time? It seems like Mr. Moretti’s tone had become even more menacing. Never mind, he decided. ‘I won’t speak anymore. My mouth is clearly trouble–prone.”

“Mr. Moretti, I’m not curious. I was just curious whether I could do it myself,” said Bernard.

Cecil was stunned. He wanted to leave, to get out of there. He couldn’t bear to listen to this any longer.

“Mr. Moretti, I just remembered there’s still something I haven’t extracted from that guy. I’ll go and interrogate him,” Cecil said, not waiting for Lorenzo’s response before quickly leaving.

He swore that from now on, he would stay far away whenever Bernard and Lorenzo were together. One slight oversight could easily lead to collateral damage.

Lorenzo glanced at Bernard.

was too

“Mr. Moretti, can I go with him to interrogate?” Bernard asked, hoping to escape as well. The oppressive atmosphere was. intense, and his heart couldn’t take it.

Lorenzo took a cigarette from the pack, lit it, and asked, “What’s your relationship with Macro?”

“What? We don’t have any relationship, Bernard replied, confused by the sudden question. He had no connection with Macro. And he had no idea why Lorenzo asked such a question..

Lorenzo said, “I think it would be good for you two to become brothers.”

Bernard

could be,” Lorenzo replied.

be” mean? It is either one thing or the other. If Mr. Moretti

the Moalee Desert in a few days. You should go with him and keep

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of the Moalee Desen with Gecil, and now Lorenzo was sending him there. It seemed Cecil had guessed everything

I don’t want to go to the Moalee Desert, Bernard blurted out

Bernard still didn’t understand what Lorenzo

at him

Bernard

the first place?” He couldn’t recall what had made him decide to keep such

skills, Bernard replied.

nodded. “Right, I remember now. He wouldn’t have kept someone like

up falling off the bed with a loud thud, which left her feeling dazed and

restless sleeper. One task the household servants had to do every day

in perfect order before she went to sleep, but by morning, the bed would be a mess, with the

found herself in an unfamiliar room and was bewildered for a moment

a high fever, where could he have gone?” Ella was completely

found her phone, and checked the time–it was already past nine in the morning. “Ah,

and cooking a meal?

left Lorenzo’s room, and went downstairs,

smoking a cigarette. He saw Ella scratch her already disheveled hair, making it look even more

“Awake?” he asked.

she looked at him. Seeing Lorenzo reminded her of what had

true. After all, she had wiped his body for so long last night, and he hadn’t

gaze, Lorenzo’s expression changed instantly. “What are you

reality and quickly shook her head. “No, I wasn’t looking

to herself. What a waste

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Chapter 254

he’s not

Lorenzo wasn’t responding, Ella cleared her throat. “Um, you

reminded him

eyebrow. No one had ever told him that before. Injured or not, he didn’t think smoking was a