C92 (1/2)

For Elijah's freedom, Marcel went to the chapel attic after midnight, to keep his promise, his promise to Klaus.

Davina was sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for him. As soon as Marcel came in, she went up to him and looked around, looking worried. Marcel... I'm worried. ”

”Thank you, I'm fine.” His little girl was always worried about his safety, so he was moved to say, ”I feel everything you've done, Davina. I'm fine.”

Davina shyly shook her head and happily smiled. She lowered her head and continued to study her incantation.

Marcel took her hand, a warm smile on his lips, and thanked her again. ”Davina, you helped me again.”

”Is it because of those old fellows?” ”There must be something wrong with that Klaus!” She had never been very fond of Klaus. His body was black, a symbol of evil.

But Marcel shook his head, smiling and puzzled, and Klaus saved him. ”In fact, Klaus saved my life tonight. Now, I want to correct this mistake, starting with returning her brother.”

Marcel's expression of pleasant surprise puzzled Davina. Klaus had only done a small thing, but Marcel had actually given up their chips.

No, Marcel must have been fooled.

Marcel walked over to Elijah's coffin. He leaned over and was about to lift it when Davina's cold voice, completely different from her own, said, ”No.”

”What's wrong?” Marcel maintained his happy expression full of questions. Davina actually refuted his opinion. He could not believe it, ”Why are you so angry, Davina?”

She didn't feel that it was that simple. That Klaus, she didn't feel at all at ease, and besides, why did Marcel change, he obviously didn't say that. ”You said that those old guys were very dangerous, and I won't return it to Elijah until I know how to kill them.”

Davina approached Elijah's coffin and cast a closed spell that forbade anyone but her.

Marcel bounced back a few steps, then realized that he couldn't get close to Elijah, that Darvina's disapproval had put Marcel on the side, and he wondered if the little guy was about to rebel.

Before going out the next day, Klaus went to see his wolf cub, and both he and Rebecca decided to turn a blind eye to the matter of White Dew going out last night.

Klaus felt that he had really become a lot more kind-hearted recently, just like how that interesting little wolf girl's belly was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

It was a round and bulging ball, and it moved exceptionally charmingly.

At the time, Beru was in his study, spying on Elijah's other diary. The diary was a good thing, containing secrets neither of them knew about, such as good hiding places, good hidden weapons, and the ultimate means of dealing with Klaus and Rebecca.

When Klaus walked in, he was so fast that he only had time to cover up the colorful baby magazines.

Klaus coughed. As for his little wolfwoman, how could she be so timid? Or was he really scary? Her spine was stiff with fear.

Just as Klaus was hesitating about whether he should change his attitude towards the little wolf girl who was pregnant with him, another person became impatient. Bailu Yi gave him a strange look, as if she didn't see his personality at all.