Chapter 1147 (1/2)

”The housekeeper is my man, and he knows my plan, but the sudden disappearance of the castle people is beyond my ability. All the people thought that it was their own doing, but in this matter, she was really innocent. For such a large-scale action, it is estimated that only that person can complete it!

”Did father do it?” Kefan asked tentatively, not her, nor Baker Sutter, then, only he.

”Well, I'm not sure.” When Mi Tingting answers this, her eyes are somewhat evasive.

”Well, let me ask, father, isn't he the real Duke?” Kefan finally asked himself the most wanted to know the question, eyes, cold staring at his mother, do not know this time, she is choosing to hide, or say, will tell himself the truth.

”What do you mean by that?” Mi Tingting starts to panic. Have they even investigated this level?

”Can you tell me? Who was that man that night? Who was he? Why were you so respectful to that servant It's hard to understand why, as a duchess, she is so afraid of a servant.

”He...” Mi Tingting bit her lip and hesitated.

”Still can't you tell me?” Kefan is very disappointed, in the end, she still chose to hide it?

”Can you give me some time? I need to think about it. ” Mi Tingting doesn't know how to tell him such a powerful amount of information. You know, it may shake the root of the set family.

”Yes, but I hope that next time, I can tell me without reservation, because it has threatened our personal safety.” Kefan got up and didn't want to be forced to be too tight, and gave her enough time to think about it clearly.

”I won't let you get anything wrong.” Mi Tingting said very firmly, although there are some misunderstandings between herself and that person, but she believes that everything will come to light.

”What I worry about is not my own safety, but the people I care about.” Kefan took a deep look at her, then quickly turned around and walked out.

Mi Tingting smiles happily. Does he include herself? He cares about the people, how to listen, feel warm?

Walking through the building again, Kefan stands up intentionally, full of complexity.

”Third brother, let's talk about it.” Beck Sutter came up and stopped Kefan, who was about to leave.

”What else can we talk about?” Kefan sneered coldly, especially indifferent to him.

”Are you not interested in any of this?” Beck Serter said, lifting his chin, eyes, and looking at the building.

”It's just an abandoned house. What's your curiosity?” Kefan's heart is startled, can't say, he also knew something not to become.