Chapter 458
"Well," Rebecca could do nothing about him. She nodded and nodded and agreed to Elijah's request. "You should know that the werewolf spicy mother doesn't like what others tell her to do. She can guarantee that she won't like it, but I'll do it for you, my brother... In order to stop this stupid argument between us, I just want to work hard to solve our disputes. "
Elijah gratefully raised her glass to Rebecca and smiled. Thank you, my sister.
Klaus finished Bailu and went out. He still had some things to deal with. He met Marcel on the way. He seemed to be grateful and confused. He turned and left.
Rebecca holds Bailu in one hand and the car key in the other. She just wants to pass Marcel. As a result, Marcel gives Bailu a look, "sorry."
Bailu looked at the key in her hand and thought for a while. She thought about Elijah, Klaus and the baby. Finally, she held back her breath. Forget it, she will wait for their sister in the car.
Rebecca stared at Marcel in shock. He dared to appear in Klaus's sphere of influence so blatantly. What happened? "What are you doing? How dare you make such a rash move at such a time, my marcel, do you have a brain? "
Now Marcel obviously doesn't care about Klaus and Elia at all. He just looks at Rebecca, "listen, we're in trouble."
Rebecca looked at him speechless. "Well, you say I listen. What are you crazy about?"
Marcel tightly clasped Rebecca's hands, intimately approached her ears and gnashed his teeth, "listen, everyone is searching everywhere for the resurrected witch. I think I saw one of them in the church, the witch we all know."
"Who?" Which beautiful witch in the end called Marcel really like this.
"Janivy..." Marcel was too lazy to joke with Rebecca. He just lowered his voice and spit out a name, "you heard right, it's her!"
"What are you talking about?" Rebecca immediately grabbed Marcel by the neck. Who was he talking about? Janivy? That beautiful little cute, how can it be?
This is simply impossible. Janivy has long died, many, many years, because of them.
Marcel and Rebecca's backs were cold at the same time, and they felt the illusion that the fatal threat was approaching.
Damn it, Klaus can't find out about it. Not at all.
Marcel and Rebecca looked at each other and were 100% sure of each other's ideas.
Rebecca stopped talking.
Marcel didn't know how to explain. He had to break the situation first, and the silence couldn't continue. "Listen, I'm not sure. I saw her inadvertently, and then I've been with Klaus, but that man looks like her."
Marcel is no longer an asshole to joke about this kind of thing. Rebecca's eyes are fixed on Marcel. She is frightened and confused.
Marcel ignores Rebecca's panic. He seems to have been able to accept this cruel reality. This must be solved earlier. "You and I all know that there must be a reason why she came back from hell. The old accounts many years ago, the secrets that you and I don't want to be known by others..."
Elijah gratefully raised her glass to Rebecca and smiled. Thank you, my sister.
Klaus finished Bailu and went out. He still had some things to deal with. He met Marcel on the way. He seemed to be grateful and confused. He turned and left.
Rebecca holds Bailu in one hand and the car key in the other. She just wants to pass Marcel. As a result, Marcel gives Bailu a look, "sorry."
Bailu looked at the key in her hand and thought for a while. She thought about Elijah, Klaus and the baby. Finally, she held back her breath. Forget it, she will wait for their sister in the car.
Rebecca stared at Marcel in shock. He dared to appear in Klaus's sphere of influence so blatantly. What happened? "What are you doing? How dare you make such a rash move at such a time, my marcel, do you have a brain? "
Now Marcel obviously doesn't care about Klaus and Elia at all. He just looks at Rebecca, "listen, we're in trouble."
Rebecca looked at him speechless. "Well, you say I listen. What are you crazy about?"
Marcel tightly clasped Rebecca's hands, intimately approached her ears and gnashed his teeth, "listen, everyone is searching everywhere for the resurrected witch. I think I saw one of them in the church, the witch we all know."
"Who?" Which beautiful witch in the end called Marcel really like this.
"Janivy..." Marcel was too lazy to joke with Rebecca. He just lowered his voice and spit out a name, "you heard right, it's her!"
"What are you talking about?" Rebecca immediately grabbed Marcel by the neck. Who was he talking about? Janivy? That beautiful little cute, how can it be?
This is simply impossible. Janivy has long died, many, many years, because of them.
Marcel and Rebecca's backs were cold at the same time, and they felt the illusion that the fatal threat was approaching.
Damn it, Klaus can't find out about it. Not at all.
Marcel and Rebecca looked at each other and were 100% sure of each other's ideas.
Rebecca stopped talking.
Marcel didn't know how to explain. He had to break the situation first, and the silence couldn't continue. "Listen, I'm not sure. I saw her inadvertently, and then I've been with Klaus, but that man looks like her."
Marcel is no longer an asshole to joke about this kind of thing. Rebecca's eyes are fixed on Marcel. She is frightened and confused.
Marcel ignores Rebecca's panic. He seems to have been able to accept this cruel reality. This must be solved earlier. "You and I all know that there must be a reason why she came back from hell. The old accounts many years ago, the secrets that you and I don't want to be known by others..."