Chatper 419 (1/2)
Yue Ya'er was talking to Mary, when suddenly a person rushed over from the side, and the wind rushed towards Yue Ya'er's face with force.
Without even thinking about it, Yue Ya'er stretched out her hand to hold the man's hand, and then gently broke it, and heard a "click".
"Ah! My hand." Ruth's voice came over.
The movement was so fast that even Mary didn't see what was going on, she just saw Ruth clutching her wrist, grinning her teeth in pain.
The red dress still looked good on Ruth, but her face was completely distorted at this time, and she couldn't see how beautiful her face was.
"What happened?" Allen heard someone screaming, and he came over immediately. He was fully responsible for the safety of the manor.
"Alan, she, she broke my hand, it hurts so much." Ruth immediately went to complain to Alan.
Yue Ya'er continued to drink her juice, as if nothing happened just now.
"Miss Yue Ya'er, may I ask what happened?" Allen still asked Yue Ya'er very politely.
"I don't know exactly what happened. I just thought someone was going to hit me, so I did it first." Yue Ya'er said it very easily, as if asking Allen that eating today was not so easy.
"No, no, I just wanted to say hello to her, but I didn't expect her to be so vicious, so she just broke my hand." Ruth was just complaining.
In the Clark Manor, apart from Earl Clark, it is Allen who counts.
"Mary, what did you see?" There were more and more people around, and Ruth's voice was loud, attracting everyone.
Ellen asked Mary.
Mary looked at Crescent Moon and then at Ruth.
One is the daughter of Earl Clark, and the other is Earl Clark's distinguished guest. No one can afford to offend.
In the end, Mary could only decide to tell the truth.
"Miss Ruth rushed over, her hands were already touching Miss Yue Ya'er's face, so Miss Yue Ya'er moved."
"You lied, why did you lie, seeing that my hand is broken, don't you feel sorry for me?" Ruth turned to Ma
Li winked.
Yue Ya'er didn't think it mattered, anyway, it happened that the Earl didn't want to be here, and she didn't want to be here either.
"Earl Clark is here." Before the matter here was settled, Earl Clark came.
Everyone consciously gave up their positions and divided into two sides to stand.
On the red carpet in the middle came Earl Clark slowly.
Today Earl Clark is wearing a black robe, his white hair is neatly combed, and he also wears a press.
When not working, the Earl is a fastidious man.
Therefore, all the banquets held by him require people to wear formal clothes.
The count had already discovered the situation here, so he walked over directly.
"What happened?" the count asked Allen.