"Sir, we have found out what you wanted. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Bastian did not dare to disobey his father's orders, he honestly stayed in his father's villa. Even if his father didn't rush back to the villa as he said, he didn't dare to leave easily.

But for the investigation of Yu Lisa and Hou Dasheng, he has not relaxed. The situation came quickly, but in two or three days, Seth had already found out about the situation on Lisa's side through the hotel's check-in information.

But I saw Seth holding a stack of papers, put them in front of Bastian, who was eating breakfast, and whispered: "The situation is a little troublesome, the best way to treat that lady is far away......"

Bastian was stunned for a moment, then picked up the report on his desk. Just glanced at it, and he "hiss~" and gasped. Yes, he's a scumbag, but he's not stupid.

He will distinguish very clearly what people can afford to provoke and what people must not be provoked. For example, Matilda, although Bastian coveted Matilda, he did not dare to jump into the thunder pool for half a step.

He knew that if he dared to touch Matilda's finger, even his father would not be able to save him. Of course, if he was harassed, Matilda couldn't do anything about him.

That's why he was so unscrupulous around Matilda like a fly. In fact, he also knew that Matilda could not have taken a fancy to him. But he still wants to try it, what if?!

Matilda's identity is destined to become her own wife once she becomes her own. Then at least half of Corsican will be his. And not like now, he didn't dare to go out at the word of his father.

But what he didn't expect was that one of Matilda's casual friends had a background that bordered on fear.

"Damn it! It's not good for her to stay in Paris, what is she doing in Corsica?! Bastian was extremely annoyed, "Bang! He slapped the information on the table: "Oh God! Lisa is really beautiful, yes she's so pretty......"

Bastian was intoxicated with the picture of Lisa on the paper, and his eyes were full of greed and lewdness: "God testify, I really want to press her to my big bed!" Oh~! It must have been wonderful......"

Seth didn't speak, he just kept his head down and didn't say a word. He was well aware of the madness and sanity of this young master. This is a guy who sees any beautiful woman and wants to be caught and abused to death.

But at the same time, he is also a very clear figure. Yes, he can go and abuse Clara father and daughter. But he's absolutely, absolutely, not going to slam Matilda by a hair. Not to mention, Lisa.

"How nice it would be if she weren't from the family of Syriax! That would be able to get her over, such a charming woman. It's a shame, it's a shame......"

Bastian greedily looked at the documents on the table, which showed Lisa riding a horse and holding a shotgun. The riding outfit outlines her figure, and the photo shoot is from an excellent angle.

A kind of female wildness that makes males easily intoxicated, is unmistakably revealed in the photo. But under this wildness, the feminine characteristics unique to women are also displayed extremely well. It can only be said that Lisa, the protagonist of this photo, shows all the beauty in place. And the angle that this photographer grasped, the timing of the photography was also very accurate.

Bastian pressed his head in great pain, leaned back in his chair and said in great discomfort: "Oh~ Seth, you don't know how sad I am now. Compared to Lisa, any woman is now like a wildflower on the side of the road. And she is the rose of the royal family. How I want to pick this rose back~! It's a pity that she has too many thorns. ”

Not to mention the prickly, Seth pouted inwardly. Not to mention Lisa's identity, even if she is Parisian, it is impossible for her to have anything to do with Bastien, who is born in Corsica. Corsica, despite being the birthplace of the French giant Napoleon.

But in the eyes of most French people, it is still synonymous with "country man". And what about Paris?! This is the capital of France. Even though Lisa is not the Celex family, it is something else. Is it possible to fall in love with Bastian?!

Well, even leaving aside Bastian's identity. Whether it's Bastian's character, or his looks. Seth can say unceremoniously that it is impossible for Lisa to take a fancy to it.

From the information, Seth can know that Lisa is a girl with a strict aristocratic education and excellent qualities. Such a girl would fall in love with Bastian?! Don't talk about Lisa, who would fall in love with Bastian if she is a girl from an ordinary family?!

"Where's that yellow-skinned monkey next to Lisa?! What is his identity?! Bastian sighed for a while and said softly, "Are they boyfriend and girlfriend?!" Oh~ I haven't heard of any big family of yellow-skinned monkeys in France. ”

Seth nodded when he heard this, and said, "Yes, he is not a big family. He was just a chef in a restaurant in Paris. I don't know what Miss Lisa liked about him, and she became his girlfriend. Maybe it's because he can cook?! ”

"What?! He's just a chef?! Damn it! A chef?! Suddenly, Bastian screamed like a cat with his tail stepped on: "Bastard, how can such a person be Lisa's boyfriend?!" No, I can't take it! Damn, it's just humiliating! ”

Bastian stood up suddenly, but saw him "hula~" and overturned the entire table. Yes, he was angry and jealous. Bastian thought that he, the prince of Ajaccio, did not dare to approach the princess of Paris.

Storming out of the restaurant in a rage, Bastian felt like he had almost nowhere to vent his anger. He rushed back to his bedroom, where Clara was tied to the bed. Staring blankly at the ceiling.

Bastian let out a terrible howl and pounced......

It was a long time before Bastian came out of his room. Seth stood in the doorway of the room, surprised. Bastian's face was still gloomy as he walked out of the room. 、

"Seth, we're not going to mess with Lisa. Yes, we can't go. Her brother will kill us all and will make the whole of Corsica tremble. So we're going to stay away from her......"

Bastian looked extremely unwilling, and he said hatefully: "But, how can that damn yellow-skinned monkey be qualified to be Miss Lisa's boyfriend." Yes, it shouldn't be. God bears witness! I'm going to correct all this, I'm going to show my abilities and charm! Oh~ Is there anything more appealing than this?! ”

Seth was used to Bastian's self-talk, and he didn't speak. Quietly awaited Bastian's next steps.

"Seth, help me prepare a cocktail party. I'm going to entertain guests from afar, and they misunderstand me too much. Basti soothed his forehead and said, "I'm an elegant gentleman, I'll call Matilda myself." Let her and her friend, the beautiful and noble Miss Lisa, come to my meeting. ”

Bastian waved his hand excitedly: "Yes! I will show my charm at the cocktail party. Let Miss Lisa know that the yellow-skinned monkey who can only cook is nothing more than a piece of waste! Oh~ Miss Lisa is going to fall in love with me, isn't she?! ”

Seth still didn't speak, and Bastian knew Seth wouldn't talk nonsense. So he continued to say to himself: "Of course, this is not enough. In order for Miss Lisa to completely get out of the sea of suffering, we still need to make some efforts. Yes, we are the knights who saved the princess from the dragon, and you are my servants. ”

"So, we're going to make that yellow-skinned monkey disappear! Yes, let him disappear completely! Bastian's eyes turned red again, and his body began to tremble as if he was about to get excited.

But I saw him take out a packet of white powder from his pocket. Trembling, he returned to his room and poured the powder on the coffee table. Seth took it upon himself to hand Bastian a large franc.

The latter sorted out the white powder and sucked it into his nose. It took a while before I came to my senses. But Bastian, who had inhaled the powder, seemed to be even more excited.

"Seth, so we're going to kill that yellow-skinned monkey! Oh~ Those security personnel, we can't touch them. We can't let noble Miss Lisa think we're savages, and I'll allow you to skin that damn yellow-skinned waste. Yes, I hate his face. Remember to peel off the whole face. ”

Bastian's eyes were full of cruelty, viciousness, and madness: "Yes, I will decorate my house with this skin." Oh ~ God! That must be one of my most exquisite collections, promise me! Seth, you have to do it. ”

"I'll do my best." Seth shrugged his shoulders and said, "I can't guarantee that it's absolutely complete, I can only try my best to peel his face off." If it's broken, don't blame me. ”

Basti soothed his forehead and sighed, "Seth, you're so uncute. Okay, you go ahead and arrange it! I need a big cocktail party, one that can show who I am. Not...... I'll call Matilda right now and I'll tell that cousin I don't need her anymore! Yes, Lisa is the real princess. Compared to the noble Miss Lisa, Matilda is just a country woman. ”

As he spoke, Bastian once again sucked up the remaining powder with the large franc. He trembled and didn't get up and leave his bedroom until his body had calmed down.

Seth walked down with Bastian and made sure that there was no problem with his safety before going out to make arrangements. To organize a drinking party, you have to be of a higher grade. It takes time.

Bastian, on the other hand, adjusted his mood and then picked up the satellite phone and dialed Matilda.

"Oh ~ noble Miss Matilda, I am your faithful follower, the lowly Bastian ......"

(To be continued.) )