"No, I won't leave here." Lisa smiled slightly and whispered to the several security personnel of Hou Dasheng in front of her. Hou Dasheng stroked his forehead helplessly, and was speechless.

He called Benoit, who said helplessly: "If you think you can't persuade her, can I tell her?"

In a word, Benoit made Hou Dasheng speechless. But Benoit's next words finally made Hou Dasheng feel a little relieved.

"I will arrange a team of people to come over now. You don't have to worry about Lisa's safety." Benoit on the other end of the phone smiled bitterly: "My sister's personality is actually more tough than me. If she decides, it will be extremely difficult for me to recover what she believes."

After a pause, Benoit said sincerely to Hou Dasheng: "Before my people arrive, her safety depends entirely on you. In addition, I will ask someone to tell Corsica that if my sister loses a hair there, they will directly bear any consequences caused by this!"

"Don't worry, I won't let her have something to do if I have something to do." Hou Dasheng said solemnly to Benoit on the other end of the phone: "But let your people come as soon as possible, there are only eight people here. Including nine of me, there are not enough staff."

Benoit on the other end of the phone said in a deep voice: "I will be as soon as possible, you... also need to be safe."

After putting down the phone, Hou Dasheng turned around and saw Lisa. She stood at the door with a smile, and next to her were three seemingly helpless security personnel.

"I said that even my brother can't change my decision." Lisa said with a smile: "As for that Bastian..."

"I have seen too many such miscellaneous things in Paris." Lisa shrugged and said, "What can I do even if there are some forces here?! Believe me, he must be inquiring about my identity now. If someone who can travel with eight security personnel is still provoked easily, it only means that this idiot should die."

Ajaccio, in a coastal villa. Bastian smiled and cut the steak in front of him, and sat an old man who looked about fifty and obese in the chair opposite him.

"Father, these are just small matters. If you don't want me to provoke Matilda, then I won't go. You don't have to come back for this matter for dinner."

The fifty-year-old man put down his knife and fork, looked up at his son, and said in a low voice: "Not only do I don't want you to provoke her, I also want you to stay away from her! I have never cared about what kind of women you play with. But there are some women you can't provoke. Do you understand?"

"Okay~ OK~ Father, I'm just a woman." Bastian also put down his knife and fork, spread his hands and sighed: "I'm a good person. Besides, if she really becomes my woman, wouldn't this be more beneficial to us?!"

The fat old man suddenly raised his head when he heard Bastian's words. Then a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. This sarcastic smile made Bastian's eyelids beat.

But the fat old man picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth casually: "No one knows you better than me, and I also watched Matilda grow up. If it weren't for this, you would have died countless times!"

"Your appearance, do you think she can like you?" The fat old man looked at his son sarcastically and sneered: "Do you think you are very handsome?! Do you still think you are very talented?!"

The fat old man looked at Bastian and said sarcastically: "Don't think I don't know why the women around you are following you. Yes, they follow you because you are my son. They are because you give them money, buy jewelry, buy branded leather bags, take them on yachts, drive sports cars, so they follow you. Then what?! Who do you think you are?! I can tell you clearly that one day I die, you are nothing."

As he said that, the fat old man lowered his head and continued to cut the steak with a knife and fork: "Matilda, what she wants is a real man. It's not like you. Indeed, her uncle only has her niece. Her man will definitely inherit her uncle's territory. But you...I never think that she will fall in love with you, even if she is blind."

"Father! I am your son!!" Bastian blushed and almost roared at the fat old man in front of him: "Am I just useless?!"

Hearing this, the fat old man raised his head and looked at Bastian carefully. He nodded affirmatively: "In my opinion...yes."

"Then why do you want Seth and the others to protect me?!" Bastian seemed to have grabbed the life-saving straw and looked at the fat old man and growled: "Isn't it because I am your heir?"

The fat old man smiled when he heard this.

"It's not because you are my heir, but because you are my son." The fat old man seemed to have lost his appetite and placed the knife and fork on the table casually. He grabbed the napkin and wiped his mouth directly.

Then, Seth, who was standing next to the fireplace, walked over silently and pulled the fat old man's chair away. The fat old man stood up and looked at his son and said word by word: "I hope that others will not kill you directly for my sake. This is also your welfare as my son. Of course, I told Seth too. After I die, they can leave and don't have to accompany you to die."

"I will go to Mr. Jean-Je Crona tonight and will come back the day after tomorrow. Don't leave Ajaccio during this time."

After saying that, the fat old man turned around and left the restaurant. Bastian blushed and looked at the fat old man's departure and shivered all over, but he couldn't say a word until the fat old man's back disappeared into the restaurant.

"Crash~! Bang~!" Suddenly, Bastian stood up and overturned the entire dining table to the ground! Seth, who was beside him, looked at Bastian's madness without saying a word.

Yes, Bastian is almost in a state of madness now. He howled "Ah~~" with red eyes, smashing almost everything he could see.

"Seth! Am I his own son?! Why did he treat me so much!!" Bastian howled wildly: "How could he treat me like this?! I am his own son!!"

Seth said nothing, lowered his head and kept silent. Bastian's health was really bad. His years of wine and sweetness had emptied his body. He just overturned the table, and he was so tired that he collapsed directly on the Chair Mountain.

"Ses, has my father gone out?" After a while, Bastian, who had recovered from his energy, dragged his tired body out of the dining room full of pieces of leftovers and porcelain. After entering the living room, he took out a bag of white powder from his pocket.

But he poured the white powder from the bag on the coffee table in the living room, took out a franc worth 500 from his pocket and sorted the white powder into a cylinder. Then the brand new cash was rolled into a cylinder by him.

"Hiss~~!" Bastian breathed a sigh of relief and sucked the entire powder into his nose. The whole person twitched suddenly. After a while, he rolled his eyes and seemed to gradually recover his consciousness.

Seth seemed to be accustomed to a scene, but saw him lowering his head and saying in a deep voice: "Sir, have gone out."

"Very good, since he doesn't want me to leave here, I believe you won't violate his orders, right?" Bastian looked at Seth with a little interest. The latter lowered his head without saying a word, which said everything.

Bastian's face turned red and he almost yelled: "Even you look down on me, right?! Is it?! The maggots in your sewer! What qualifications do you have to look down on me?!"

Seth still didn't say anything, he just took two steps back so as not to hurt himself by the excitement.

"Go and help me catch Clara's cousin! Also, send a team of people to catch Albon's old man!" Bastian panted and said ruthlessly: "Yes, I won't go out. But you can always do this requirement, right?!"

Seth nodded and whispered: "I will bring them."

"Remember to bring it separately. I'll go take a shower now. I hope that when I take a shower, that coupon can be delivered to my room." Bastian suddenly thought of something, and a lewd and cruel sneered and cruel sneered: "I haven't tried it in front of her father yet. Oh~ It's exciting to think about it! Seth, what do you think of my idea?!"

Bastian seemed to be excited, but saw his eyes red like a beast: "Go quickly! Seth, I think my idea is amazing! I can't wait to realize it! Oh~ I'll send that cousin and her father over here. Remember to tie her father's mouth first and hide it in my room."

"I want this old guy to watch me kill his daughter with his own eyes! Hahaha..." Bastian laughed almost madly, with an excited and cruel look on his face: "I can't wait to know what expression Clara's cousin looked at her father watching me kill her? Oh~ that must be extremely wonderful!"

Bastian stood up almost madly, his whole body trembling: "Ses, what do you think of this idea? Don't worry, I will give you that coin. I just want to see what expression would her father look like if he saw my daughter in ****. This hypocritical old immortal would have. And the coin who pretended to be holy, wouldn't he have done it for me?!"

"Oh~ God! I can't wait, I'll go take a shower now. Remember, I have to see that cousin after taking a shower. And that old man!"
Chapter completed!