Noble Villa [Whistling]

Chapter 65 Light

"If you really think this way all the time, I'm sorry, you probably need to be disappointed." Mary said mockingly, "I'm going to find him, my son, and I'm going to bring him back myself."

With that said, Mary hurried to the door.Mr. Linton helped his forehead helplessly, and nodded to his little daughter.

Isabella was very tired; she was always weak.Today's party, except for the little episode of my brother, there is no doubt that everything else is perfect.Isa doesn't need to dance, but as the little lady of the host family, she still has certain obligations to entertain guests.Usually she didn't need to wait until the banquet was over, but today her father begged her to stay.If she was puzzled just now, she probably understood the reason now.

To a woman like Mrs. Mary, everything was practically trivial.She can turn a blind eye to the handsome young man at the ball, and she can also ignore the mess in front of her eyes, but she is absolutely irresistible to her own child's request.Mr. Linton discovered his position in his wife's heart a long time ago, but fortunately, at least in the heart of his youngest daughter, he is the most important man, although temporarily.

Isabella doesn't know many things that a lady should know, such as how to show her femininity and how to attract everyone's attention, but she is definitely an expert in one thing.She ran a few steps and stopped her mother.

"My little Isa, don't make trouble, be an obedient child, and go upstairs to sleep obediently." Mary tried to get around her daughter a little impatiently.

"Mom, I am willing to be obedient, so can you sleep with me?" Isabella replied wittily.

"Mom has to go out now, but Dad can also tell you stories." Mrs. Linton squatted and said, and arranged her daughter's clothes by the way.

"No, dad is boring." Isabella didn't approve of the proposal.She grabbed her mother's arm, shook her gently, and said, "Please, Mom, I promise I'll be good."

"But your brother needs me now." Mrs. Linton was very embarrassed.

"Isa needs you more," said Mr. Linton. "It's getting late, my dear, and Isha needs sleep."

"Edgar..."

"Where I am with Edgar, if I have to go, I should bring him back." Mr. Linton smiled, but his eyes were extremely firm, "Honey, he is my only son, my heir. So it must be a gentleman, and soon to be a lord."

Years of married life made Mary understand her husband very well.She lowered her head, boys, no matter what, there should be a man to set an example, both of them know this.

"Take your gun," said Mrs. Linton. "And, slow down."

The outside of the villa is still very dangerous at night. This is a high ground, and there may be other wild animals.Mrs. Linton, who regained her senses, immediately made a decision and planned her husband's itinerary in her mind.She was born in a noble family and was definitely the most qualified wife.

"Good." Mr. Linton nodded.

The wind and snow were very heavy. The last time it was this big was more than ten years ago.

Mr. Linton put on a grizzly fur cape, refused the others to follow, and rode away with only his old housekeeper and a few guns.

Mrs. Linton watched him leave with mixed feelings. She was the mother of the child, so she could only wait.Fortunately, what she lacks most is patience.

Isabella was also waiting, her big blue eyes were as clear as Lake Baikal.Adults always think that the child doesn't know what happened. In fact, Isabella is a very smart child, but her brilliance was covered by others for so long that she almost forgot.

Edgar walked aimlessly, and before he knew it, he almost walked out of the land of Thrushcross Grange and came to the grove at the junction.Intellectually, he knew how dangerous it was for him to do it, but emotionally, he didn't know where he could go, he just didn't want to stop.

Edgar seemed to have forgotten that he didn't have much field experience.He is a precious flower that can only stretch its branches and leaves under suitable conditions.

Unsurprisingly, dots of green light appeared around him.