C39 (2/2)
The voice was too arrogant and the beauty was pretty. Bai Lu looked at Rebecca's fiery blonde hair and liked this color, especially in this cold and gloomy Ancient Restaurant where both she and the baby needed sunlight.
Rebecca had also seen White Dew. She didn't care at all, as if the White Dew's power was on par with her own, and killing her would be as easy as crushing an ant to death. Thus, Rebecca closed the door.
”Who are you?” ”Is Rebecca the master of this place?” she asked. Rebecca's attitude was too natural and familiar, and she gave off the faint feeling that she was the master of this place. What's the matter? ”
A woman's intuition was very accurate. Bailu Yi was right.
”You must be a maid,” she said. ”My bag is in the car, go get it for me.”
White Dew suddenly remembered the sneer on the corner of Klaus's mouth when he told her about a little beauty, their little sister, the cute, naughty Rebecca.
How could she be cute, with her lofty eyes and domineering Queen's aura, Bai Lu could only sigh helplessly. As expected of Klaus' sister, she threw the weapon in her hand to the corner and replied indifferently, ”I'm sorry, I'm not a maid.”
Elijah had said that she was also the owner of the house, that she was their family, and that she didn't have any of the qualities of a maid in her for as long as she could remember.
They never invited guests. ”Yes, you are the werewolf my brother Klaus had a big belly with.”
Not only were her eyes high, but she was also rude, and her tone was vulgar. Rebecca didn't match up at all with her sweet looks, and White Dew began to sympathize with Elijah.
”It's such a pity. I was hoping to see a supernatural being with a huge belly. It seems like I haven't really showed it yet …” Wolf Lady? ” Rebecca looked around her.
Bai Lu frowned, she was too lazy to respond.
”You're White Dew, aren't you?” Rebecca asked affirmatively.
White Dew was absolutely sure that Rebecca was Klaus's sister, with the same terrible personality and the same lack of artistic beauty.