A comfortable afternoon didn't pass too quickly. Bailu watched as Klaus burned the dirty sheets, leaving not even ashes behind. She could only sweat as she tried her best to accept his special characteristics.

Remember, Klaus is not a normal person, not a normal person, but if he is found washing the sheets .. Bailu Yi felt that this possibility was even more terrifying!

Klaus had originally wanted to hug his little wolf girl and plan their next move. They were destroyed while eating dinner by Camil, the human chess piece whom Klaus was very satisfied with.

Camil sent him timely information about the super witch, Davina.

The man took a few bites of her lips to satisfy his craving and brought her to the kitchen. The next moment, Klaus waved his hand and disappeared from sight. Bai Lu continued to calmly sit down to eat the dinner he had ordered her to prepare.

A great pregnant woman would never care about small details. Not to mention, touching her sore body with her bare hands, she walked away in a wonderful way .. It was Amitabha, for God's sake, Klaus had something to do!

As soon as Bai Lu secretly peeked at Klaus' little figure, he went to Rousseau's bar. He liked that kind of environment, with all sorts of methods and people. The abundance of prey surprised him in all kinds of ways.

In the evening, when the lights were on, Camille saw Klaus again, her new boss.

At that time, Camil was busy arranging the wine shelves, politely glancing at Klaus. Initially, she was too lazy to pay attention to this semi-unknown man, but as Klaus slowly approached her, Camil's expression turned weird, her facial features contorted with sadness. Then, her smile gradually froze.

Camil stared at the man in front of her, unwilling to believe it.

Klaus walked over, but there was no one else by his side. Camil looked at him, her depressed voice becoming confused and helpless, "Why is it that when you approached me and there was no one around, I suddenly remembered that you just told me that you are my new boss .." You're a vampire and you're controlling me mentally. "

Camille shakes the tablecloth, and stands in front of Klaus, her eyes burning with terrible fury, the damned bastard. "But once you leave, all I can think of is you as a strange man with a lovely accent who spends a lot of money on your memoirs."

Klaus poured himself a glass of wine and shrugged, beaming. He was pleased with Camille's attitude.

Camille's eyes light up with curiosity and stubbornness as she tries to find a way. "Yeah, but what about me? Was this hypnosis? Are my neurons off? " For a girl who studied abnormal psychology, Camille clearly found his point.

That was what Klaus liked about her the most, because ordinary people were scared shitless a long time ago, not here trying to find out the truth. " You're always a curious scholar. " Klaus changed the subject. "Let's talk about Marcel, you said you had news to tell me."

Camil checked her phone and indeed, a message appeared that she had no memory of. Oh, sh * t!

Camille frowned at Klaus and said in a reluctant tone, "He's taking someone to the music festival tonight. He's guiding a girl. His words are a bit vague .." Even though she's going through difficult times, resisting authority, angering problems and so on. "

Klaus's eyes narrowed. Good news.

"I guess it's because I have a degree in psychology. He thinks I can help her get on the right track, but I've already refused."

Camil's movements were blocked by Nick. She stubbornly stared at the sunken expression on Nick's face without the slightest hint of fear.

Klaus raised his eyebrows. This was not a good opportunity for him. He lowered his head and seriously said to Camil, "I want to insist that you change your answer and agree to his request."

Klaus did not like the way everything was ordered, and Camille obviously did not either.

Camil took half a step back, trying her best to hold up her aura. The little girl held a rag, showing off her might while interrogating him with a wry smile. Her hands could not stop trembling, "You want to force me to do this, right? I can only accept, can't I?... "Then why are you being so polite?"

"Because I like you," Klaus replied, killing the blond girl instantly. He was good at using his own hormonal charms. "I like your way of thinking."

Klaus looked at the little blond girl, who looked like a frightened little bird, and his voice was softer, more seductive, the effect of words. "Under different circumstances, I think we might be friends. However, I can't afford to reject this opportunity. Other than being Marcel's powerful secret weapon, this girl, Davina, has also captured my brother. Do you understand that I have to save my brother Elijah? "

Klaus stared at Camil as if he had fallen into a deep trouble. His gaze was deep and his face was gloomy. A dim light shone on his facial features, causing his heart to feel extremely soft.

Camil was very hesitant, very hesitant, her mind was wandering, she was short of a straw.

"In other words, this girl needs your help." Klaus took Camille's hand and put down the last straw, as if he were entrusting some important responsibility to her.

Then, the handsome man lowered his voice and slowly spoke to the dizzy Camil. "Call Marcel and tell him that you are very happy to help."

Camil nodded silently. The next moment, her eyes were filled with a strong sense of responsibility.

Yes, she was going to help the girl — Davina, on her own terms.