I want you…
This statement, vibrating in Claudius Belles’ ears.
The woman’s thick, curly eyelashes fluttered fiercely like a butterfly in flight.
Not only was Claudius Belles stunned, but so was Tom Paul, who was standing next to him.
What did Ice Blade just say about the Claudius Belles woman?
Ice Blade is probably the only man in the world who dares to say that!
Tom Paul gives a silent thumbs up! Ice Blade good job!
Ice Cleaver’s dark eyes were like hawks looking at the woman’s beautiful and handsome face, “What, no?”.
Claudius Belles took a deep breath and his watery eyes slowly lifted and looked straight at her, “Lord Iceblade really say that? I’m not worth as much as those resources.”
The man looked her straight in the eyes and mused lightly, “Of course, … it was a joke.”
Claudio Belles mentally and silently breathed a huge sigh of relief.
The corner of Tom Paul’s mouth twitched, “…”
Seeing the awkward scene, Tom Paul lightened the mood and said, “I didn’t realize Lord Iceblade was so good at jokes hahaha.”
Tom Paul then slipped his arm around Claudius Belles’ shoulders and said with a smile, “I told you how Lord Iceblade could leave so many good deals on the table and asked for this poisonous black rose, Lord Iceblade, don’t you know, this black rose, I don’t think any man would dare take it If you want it, you’ll probably bleed.”
Ice Blade’s dark eyes cast a cold glance at Tom Paul’s hand around the woman’s shoulder.
Tom Paul is not too emotionally uncomfortable and seems to notice something, jerking his arm around Claudio Belles’ shoulder as if it were warm.
Only then does Ice Blade look away, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, “Your offer is not big enough, nor is your sincerity enough, to work with the Dark Organization, you are not qualified.”
With these words, Ice Blade stood up and left the negotiation room with a gesture.
Claudius Belles took a deep breath and held Tom Paul: “Wait here and don’t go out and spoil my day!”.
Tom Paul: “…”
When did he become the bad guy?
Bad things? Bad for who? Claudius Belles and the cold-faced King of Hell?
What could there be between the two … men and women, other than that?
Tom Paul is all gossip.
…
Claudius Belles expelled from East Limburg.
“Ice Blade! Wait a minute!”
Ice Blade paused in his stride as Claudius Belles came striding up behind him and stopped in front of him, “You must cooperate with us.”
Ice Blade stared at the woman in front of him and curved his lips into a grimace, “You are the first woman who dares to speak to me like that.”
“Working with us will do you more good than harm. Unless you think the dark organization is simply no match for the bright organization, so Lord Iceblade you have fear and panic growing in your heart.”
“Woman, agitation doesn’t work on me.”
Claudius Belles is tall, standing at just over 5, 70 meters, and wearing 5 cm high stiletto heels, so the average 5, 70 meter man standing next to him wouldn’t be able to see much of a height difference.
But the Ice Blade in front of her, with the heels on, was still much taller than she was.
This man, who was really tall and had an extremely powerful aura, made even the well-trained one nervous from time to time.
But Claudius Belles was Claudius Belles, and with a cold, stunning face he looked directly at Ice Blade and asked, “What do you really want?”
An imperceptible smile appeared under Ice Blade’s eyes, “I just said I love you, and I wasn’t kidding.”
“You think I’m going to kill you?”
“You can kill me before you open your mouth to say that.”
Claudius Belles choked for a rare moment, he was silent for a long moment until Ice Blade brushed his shoulder and approached the fighter, Claudius Belles turned his back to him and spoke calmly.
“How do you want it? If it’s during the night like last time, it’s fine with me.”
The man’s eyes were cold as ice, “I don’t play one-night stands.”
Claudius Belles turned to stare at him, “So what do you want?”.
Ice Blade said coldly, “It looks like you’ll do anything for White Wolf. ”
Claudius Belles gritted his teeth: “An alliance can only be good for you, and when White Wolf becomes the cabinet leader of the Ming Organization, I can guarantee that Z and R will be able to sign the next hundred-year truce without any problem. Unless you, the Dark Organization, would rather stop the war with war.”
“Your price, indeed, is tempting, but I have additional conditions.”
Claudius Belles had the vague feeling that the man was uneasy, “What conditions do you have?”.
Ice Blade bowed slightly, bringing his handsome face close to his glowing features, “Stay with me for one hundred days. During these hundred days, you will cooperate unconditionally with me in whatever I want to do.”
“…”
Claudius Belles’ eyes, looked at him menacingly, “Edward the Third! What do you think I am?”
Eduardo Tercero.
Heh, finally called.
Eduardo Tercero glared at her and sneered, “I thought you didn’t know my name.”
Claudio Belles’ heart was furious and her eyelashes fluttered as she glared at him angrily, as if she were looking at an enemy.
Edward the Third, however, curved his lips, seemingly pleased by her angry look, “Think about it.”
Claudio Belles was so angry that he raised his foot to kick him, only for Eduardo Tercero to reach out even further and intercept his calf.
The man’s thin, calloused palms moved from her calves to her delicate ankles, gripping them firmly, then violently dragging her into his arms.
Claudio Belles didn’t see it coming for a moment and fell straight into her arms.
Claudio Belles was not far behind either and quickly pulled out a pistol, which he placed against Eduardo Tercero’s chest.
“Eduardo Tercero! Let go of me!”
His threat was as unthreatening to Eduardo Tercero as a chicken playing with an eagle.
On the one hand, Old K, thinking that Claudio Belles was going to murder Eduardo Tercero, drew his pistol and pointed it at Claudio Belles.
“Rosa Negra, put your gun down!”
Eduardo Tercero stared at the woman in his arms, his eyes not even raised as he ordered in a weak voice, “Old K, put the gun down.”
“Master of the Court…”
Old K was fidgeting, frowning hard and looking at Claudius Belles.
“I told you to put it down, she’s my wife and no one is going to point a gun at her.”
Old K: Gee, what did I miss!
Old K, a burly man with a slightly flushed face, coughed slightly and quickly turned his back on them, not looking at them anymore.
Dare I say that these two are flirting?
Claudio Belles’ face also flushed: “Eduardo Tercero, what are you talking about! Let go of me, do you hear me! I tell you I’m going to shoot for real.”
“Don’t you dare shoot me.”
Eduardo Tercero had that look that told him exactly that: shoot and he’s out of the game.
“…”
Claudio Belles was really on the edge of his strength for the first time, “Let go of me for a moment and talk to us.”
The man’s large hands, centimeter by centimeter, ran up and down his thighs.
“Eduardo Tercero you are shameless!”
Eduardo Tercero lowered his handsome face, his thin lips rested on her ear and his voice began in a low tone, “I miss that night in East Limburg so much. I’m looking forward to our hundred days, don’t let me down.”
Expectations … So much for expectations!
Claudius Belles gritted his teeth and said, “I’m warning you, mention that night in East Limburg again and I will really kill you no matter what the consequences.”
Edward the Third reached for the gun in her hand and pushed it away. “I really don’t like women playing with guns, and when we eradicate Orlondo Marta, I hope you can be a dutiful woman for those hundred days with me.”