Guidebook for the Dark Duke

Chapter 109

Evan feels very tired now, and finally asked Bruce and his son in London. Unexpectedly, now that he is back in Delanele, old Bruce will not give up.

Evan couldn't help frowning. If the old Bruce came, then this matter would be a bit difficult to handle. He knew very well what the old Bruce was like. He was a person who would never give up until he reached his goal. He didn't know the relationship between himself and Duke Wilson. Under such circumstances, he was afraid that something would happen.

At this moment, Mrs. Sanders came in with a worried look on her face: "Mr. Pastor." She walked to Evan's side and sighed softly: "Mr. Adelson died again, today's I'm just afraid of..."

Evan's expression flickered slightly, and he almost forgot about this. He pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "You don't have to worry, I believe that the Lord will bless our town."

Mrs. Sanders couldn't help sighing, and now she can only comfort herself in this way. In a small town, people died one after another like this. She has stayed in this town for more than [-] years, and she has never experienced it.

Evan quickly finished his breakfast, left the hut, and walked towards the church. He had been waiting in the church early, and today, as Mrs. Sanders had guessed, not many people came.

Evan looked at the slightly uneasy look on the face of the visitor, and doubts abounded in his heart. Mel was imprisoned on suspicion of murder, Edson committed suicide, and Duke Wilson's left and right arms were folded in these few days. He couldn't help but think about it. Could it be that someone was targeting Duke Wilson?Evan suddenly remembered Prince George's gentle and refined face, but the next moment he vetoed his own thoughts. If Prince George wants to deal with the Duke, he doesn't need to use such a roundabout way. He is now the king. It couldn't be easier to deal with Duke Wilson.

Evan had something on his mind, so he didn't pay much attention during the service, it just ended hastily. The congregants may not have any special feelings, but Mrs. Sanders took this matter very seriously. Clearly, so her frown became deeper and deeper.

After Evan saw off the parishioners, Mrs. Sanders walked up to Evan and whispered, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Evan knew what she meant, and he was really absent-minded today, so he shook his head sullenly: "I'm fine, don't worry, please prepare a carriage for me, I want to go to Cornwall Manor."

Hearing that Evan was going to the Cornwall Manor, Mrs. Sanders nodded understandingly: "Okay, I really hope this matter goes away soon, it's really terrible."

Mrs. Sanders turned around and went out very quickly, while Evan went inside, thinking about how he should tell Duke Wilson about Old Bruce. He knew very well that this matter could not be concealed from Duke Wilson, even if Concealing it now, when old Bruce comes, he will still know that Evan is not the kind of person who will put himself into a passive position, so she decided to tell Duke Wilson about it frankly, of course, his own inner wavering Of course he can't talk about it. If he did, he really didn't know what Duke Wilson would do.

Mrs. Sanders quickly prepared the carriage, Evan changed into ordinary clothes, got into the carriage immediately, and walked towards the Cornwall Manor.

When he arrived at the Cornwall Manor, Duke Wilson had just returned. He had gone to the police station to find out the real circumstances of Edson's death. Although it didn't help much, it was better than nothing.

Originally, he was frowning and thinking about it, but when he saw Evan, he couldn't help showing a soft expression on his face.

"Why are you here?" He hurriedly stood up from his seat and walked to the door to meet Evan who was following behind Butler Chris.

Evan looked at him and smiled, then looked at Butler Chris, and Butler Chris quickly stepped back, and then Evan said: "I heard about what happened yesterday afternoon, what is going on? thing?"

Hearing him talk about this, Duke Wilson couldn't help but sneered: "You don't have to worry about this matter, no matter who is behind the scenes, I will not let him go."

Evan frowned: "Are you sure someone is dealing with you?"

Duke Wilson looked at Evan and smiled softly, walked up to him and stroked his side face: "Don't worry, you are just a clown, I will find out sooner or later." Duke Wilson said this At that time, the tone was very soft, but Evan only felt a little gloomy, and his back felt cold.

"I see, but do you have any candidates in your mind for this matter?" Evan actually didn't believe that Adelson would commit suicide. Although he had only met him a few times, the feeling of this person was not at all. A character so fragile that he would commit suicide, if he said that he was an enemy of Duke Wilson, he might be more convinced.

Duke Wilson knew what he was asking, but he just shook his head with a smile, put his hands around his waist, and said in a low voice: "I don't know, you are an expert in this field, please investigate carefully .”

Evan didn't expect him to act like this, so he couldn't help laughing. He lowered his head and kissed his eyes, and said softly, "I just hope you can be well."

This sentence is so simple, but as soon as he said it, Evan felt his waist tighten. He lowered his head to see Duke Wilson's expression, but he buried his face by Evan's neck. Wen couldn't laugh or cry, stroked his hair lightly, and said softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Duke Wilson didn't answer for a long time, until Evan thought it was impossible for him to say anything, he muttered in a somewhat ambiguous tone: "You must not leave me, otherwise..."

When he said this, his tone was trembling slightly, and his voice was very low. Evan didn't hear clearly what the other person said behind him, and he only thought he was being awkward, so he just smiled and stroked. Rubbing his back for reassurance.

But Evan didn't know that at this time Duke Wilson's bright black eyes were slowly filled with madness. He looked at the small piece of skin on the back of Evan's neck, and leaned over to kiss it gently, as if on a pilgrimage. Careful and full of emotion, he hugged Evan's waist tightly, with crazy thoughts in his mind.

You must not leave me, or I will really go crazy.

Evan and Duke Wilson were intimate for a while, and then sat back on the sofa. Duke Wilson leaned his head on Evan's shoulder sideways, did not speak, but looked very gentle, and the atmosphere between the two was very warm for a while. .

Evan ran down his limp hair with one hand, but gently twisted his cuff with the other hand, thinking about how he should tell him about that.

After a while, Evan finally made up his mind. After all, this matter can't be delayed for long.

"Charles." He broke the silence between them.

Duke Wilson raised his head from his shoulders and looked at Evan with a slightly confused expression. He was still immersed in the warm atmosphere just now, and he looked a little dazed.

Evan couldn't help but raised his hand and fiddled with the hair on his forehead. His gentle expression made Duke Wilson's heart beat violently.

"What's the matter?" He raised his hand and grabbed Evan's hand, asking in a slightly intimate tone.

Evan looked at him, feeling really complicated in his heart and didn't know what to say. In the end, he only looked at Duke Wilson flustered, and he sighed, smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I just received a letter from my father. He will come to Delaney in a few days." When he said this, he paused for a moment, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally said: "He also hopes that I can inherit the estate of the Bruce family."

Duke Wilson breathed a sigh of relief after hearing him say this: "I thought you were going to say something, so it is this, don't worry, with me here, your father dare not touch you, as for the manor, if you want Just take it, and I will take care of it for you." With a smile, he stepped forward and hugged Evan's waist, leaned to his cheek, and kissed his lips.

Evan was a little moved by his kiss, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his tongue. Evan's kissing skills had definitely withstood the test of countless fun scenes before he crossed over, so for Duke Wilson, who is basically For the person who was roughly equal to the young child, he was not an opponent at all, and was thrown away by his kiss in a few strokes, and even his breath was a little messy, and finally fell into Evan's kiss completely, subconsciously Chaser Evan's slightly aggressive lips.

And Evan looked at Duke Wilson's watery eyes and the way he was completely engulfed in lust, and felt that his lower body raised his head slightly. He was afraid that he would make a fool of himself, so he quickly pushed him away, but Duke Wilson seemed a little reluctant, and chased him away. The other wanted to kiss him again, but Evan quickly blocked his approaching body, and said with a wry smile, "Charles, I'm going to make a fool of myself if you come again."

Duke Wilson looked at Evan's words in some confusion, and then realized what he said. His blushing face suddenly flushed, and his eyes subconsciously glanced at Evan's lower body, and then The ears are also red.

Seeing how cute he was, Evan couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed his ear, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Charles, I won't do anything to embarrass you."

His scorching breath sprayed all over Duke Wilson's ear, making Duke Wilson tremble uncontrollably. This place is his sensitive zone. He clenched Evan's hand tightly, and unconsciously shouted: "Evan .”

Evan squeezed his palm back and stroked his back soothingly, but there was a soft smile in the corner of his eyes that he didn't even notice.

The two of them got together so affectionately. Evan stroked Duke Wilson's back again and again, but he was thinking about what Duke Wilson said just now.

He will take care of himself. The underlying meaning of this sentence is that Duke Wilson has completely included himself in his wings. No matter what he has, in the eyes of Duke Wilson, it is his auxiliary product. There is no intention of letting himself be independent, and he will never let himself out of his grasp.

And sadly, Evan realized that he could do it.

Evan lowered his head slowly. No one could understand the expression in his eyes. His mood was very complicated. He didn't know how to feel. He was a little confused at this moment. He didn't know whether such a thing was right Bad, and how should the relationship between him and Charles be positioned.

And Duke Wilson leaned his face on Evan's shoulder, but there was a faint coldness in his eyes. His mood was not as relaxed as he showed. He didn't expect that Old Bruce would cause trouble for him at this time .

There was a sneer at the corner of Duke Wilson's mouth. Since he wanted to hit the muzzle of the gun, he would satisfy him.