Mysterious Tribulation

Saturday, August 8.

It's 8:05 in the evening.

Aaron rode a carriage and stopped in front of a luxuriously decorated building with a large garden and a dolphin fountain in the middle.

"Welcome, my friend!"

The owner of the villa and company director, William Mark, is dressed in black formal wear, and the three-piece suit of shirt, waistcoat, and trousers are all ironed and neatly.

He is tall and slightly fattened, but his features are soft, and he wears single-sided glasses, giving people a sense of savvy and honest contradiction.

At this time, seeing Aaron getting out of the carriage, he couldn't help but step forward and smiled and shook hands with Aaron.

"Hello!"

Aaron smiled faintly, and passed a bottle of champagne.

If you don't know what gift to bring when you visit for the first time, there is always nothing wrong with giving a good bottle of wine.

"Come on, our traveler, you have to tell us about your travel experience tonight..."

William Mark led Aaron into the banquet hall, and a high gas lamp shone through the glass, leaving a variety of bright and pure brilliance.

The music is melodious, and the buffet table is filled with oysters, lobster, veal, fried chicken, lamb stew with peas, salad, soufflé muffins, red wine and champagne...

Aaron picked up a wine glass and couldn't help but recall the scene he saw when he wore labor uniforms and was walking in the lower block.

Ordinary workers were pale, like walking corpses... There are long lines outside the workhouse... Every day there are dead bodies... In the bridge hole, there are vagrants covered with newspapers and scrap cardboard...

At the same time, in the rhythmic music, the first dance of the banquet kicked off.

As the host, William Mark took his wife's hand and took the lead on the dance floor to lead the dancer.

Her wife wore a complicated and gorgeous dance dress and a necklace made up of rubies, sapphires, diamonds, and emeralds on her chest, glittering under the lights.

The gentlemen and ladies were ruddy, dressed gorgeously, dancing lightly...Desire was subtly fermented and entangled in the air.

And a few streets away, maybe there was a little girl who died of sickness and starvation because the matches could not be sold...

"A deformed world..."

‘Perhaps because of the existence of mystery, the degree of deformity has deepened. ’

Aaron said to himself in his heart.

In the world at this time, knowledge can not be transformed into money, influence, and then bring power, but power can be obtained directly!

The result is that the older aristocrats and aristocratic families are, the more likely they are to inherit the'mystery', possessing several weird but powerful'ancestral relics' and many extraordinary people. Even if your majesty, to touch such aristocrats, it must be Think about the pros and cons.

A class with so many interests will inevitably lock down the methods for the lower class to gain power to consolidate their power.

This can be seen from the Bureau of Investigation's frenzied persecution and suppression of wild Beyonders...Although some evil believers do not deserve sympathy.

When the class is solidified to the extreme, the general public at the bottom will only have eternal despair.

Aaron slowly tasted the champagne, not seeming anxious at all, let alone dancing.

In the ladies area, there are already many young ladies pointing and talking in low voices.

However, compared with those who can use a hand fan to type a set of social codes comparable to a password, they can estimate all the wealth of their companions with a glance every time they meet, and they say the most affectionate words, but they are secretly jealous. Every banquet is like those real noble ladies who have been killed from the battlefield without gunpowder, the rank is still more than a little worse.

"Haha, Aaron... shyness is not the character that a gentleman should have."

After a dance, William Mark came to Aaron and said with a smile.

It is also the responsibility of the host of the banquet to not leave every guest in the cold.

"No, no...I just can't choose for a while, each of them is so charming..."

Aaron answered with a chuckle.

"Then I recommend the lady Liliat Doren in a green dress...her father is a bank manager."

William Mark whispered to a beautiful lady who was sitting in a position waiting for her male partner to invite her to dance.

She has long linen hair, a small and delicate figure, and she wears a pair of delicate glasses, which looks very bookish.

At the banquet, women can not actively invite men to dance, which is a kind of reservedness.

"Thank you for your recommendation."

Aaron had nothing to do. He walked to the lady who was looking around boredly, bent her back, and stretched out her hand: "This beautiful lady, I wonder if I can have this honor to invite you to dance?"

"sure!"

With glasses and a delicate face, Miss Liliat Doren stretched out her hand gracefully, and the two entered the dance floor together.

"I thought... you might have a better choice..."

The two were close to each other on the dance floor, Miss Doren's voice came from Aaron's ear, and the tip of his nose smelled the perfume on each other's hair.

"Why do you say that?"

He asked casually.

"You are a good-looking man, and you are a wealthy man. You are the hunting target of many ladies... and my father is just a bank manager. The reason why I received Mrs. Mark's invitation was just to be a ‘surplus’ for the banquet..."

Miss Duolun chuckled and replied: "You know, at every banquet, there are always one or two unlucky people who can't please the ladies, but the host can't ignore them..."

"It turned out to be so."

Aaron nodded unavoidably, knowing that the other party's family background might be considered good among the middle class, but it can only be considered the bottom class in this kind of banquet.

Poor Miss Doren, could not refuse any gentleman's invitation.

"But you don't seem to feel wronged..."

His gaze was on Liliat Doren’s glasses, and his intuition was a little wrong~www.novelmt.com~Of course...no one can dominate my marriage. "Liliat Doren announced firmly: "By the way, you have a pair of beautiful gem-like eyes and dance well. Our traveler, where have you been?" "

"Many, such as Pulmouth, Yellow Waterfall Grand Canyon, Burial Plateau..."

Aaron casually confided the contents of a travel magazine.

After the end of the song, he sent Liliat Doren back to his original seat, and was about to leave. He suddenly reached out and flicked the edge of Liliat’s ear: "Your eardrops are about to fall off. NS……"

Liliat Doren quickly covered her ears, and then said, "Thank you!"

"No thanks, serving the ladies is originally a gentleman's duty."

Aaron chuckled and returned to his position, rubbing his right thumb and index finger.

Just now, he just made an excuse and touched Liliat's glasses.

Then the physical identification of the ‘Glory One’ immediately made him recognize that it was an extraordinary item!