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57. Banquet(2/2)

Merlin shook his head and said softly:

"Then you have to be careful, Tony, be careful that Thalia will eat you with the flesh and bones."

"Tony."

The lady in the red dress next to Tony seemed to feel the not-so-friendly relationship between Tony and Merlin. She interrupted the conversation between Merlin and Tony just right, and she said:

"Don't you introduce me to this gentleman?"

"His name is Merlin."

Tony said to the beautiful, slightly freckled lady beside him:

"It's mine...well, an acquaintance, barely considered a friend. As for his profession, he is a secret worker, a guy who is difficult to get close to."

After saying that, he said to Merlin again:

"This is Potz, my girlfriend and assistant."

"Hello, Miss Pots."

Merlin pushed her glasses, and Miss Pots' information card was quickly updated on Icarus' lenses and added new notes. Merlin said to the lady with a gentle smile:

"I rarely hear Tony announce his girlfriend so formally. His speed of changing girlfriends is faster than changing clothes. You have to keep a close eye on him. I mean... it's better to let him restrain his personal casual style, especially when he starts planning some dangerous things."

Merlin glanced at Tony and said:

"I advised him, and it seems that he finally made a regretful choice."

"You're talking too much, Merlin."

Tony took Miss Pots's hand and walked out of the elevator quickly, and he said dissatisfiedly:

“Every time I see you it will make people angry.”

"Believe me, so do I."

Merlin, who walked into the elevator, said to Tony:

"I wish you all a happy evening."

"bite"

The elevator door was closed the next moment, and the elevator rose smoothly. After a few seconds, the elevator door opened again. Merlin brought Hill and his two sisters to room 204. He reached out and pushed open the door, and finally saw that several guests had already sat in the big house.

As the owner of the Mainland Hotel, Talia was sitting in the living room of the suite, talking to a silent man.

When Merlin opened the door, Talia, wearing a burgundy dress, turned around and said to Merlin with a smile:

"Come on, Mr. Merlin, Bruce and I just talked about you."

"You really invited him."

Merlin greeted Bruce, who was sitting in the chair, and said to Talia:

"What's this? Is the old love rekindled?"

"There are children here."

Talia glanced at Damien sitting on the sofa and the two girls behind Merlin. She plucked her hair and said to Merlin:

"It's better to be serious when we talk... I don't want to leave a bad impression on the kids."

As she spoke, she reached out and tried to touch Riven's head to show kindness, but Merlin quickly stopped her.

Ruiwen had already pinched a magic seal in her hand, and the child did not like strangers to contact her.

"If it were your father here, he would never rashly contact the most dangerous people here."

Merlin whispered as he pinched Talia's wrist:

"I really doubt how you lived until now in the crisis-ridden Assassin League. Talia, your vigilance is too bad, right?"

Talia also saw Riven's cold gaze and the seals pinched in the girl's hand. She took a step back, but she was not much embarrassed. She glanced at Merlin with a charming look, then at Bruce who was standing up behind her, and she said:

"With you two here, I think I can relax my tense mood appropriately..."

"Come on, sit down."

Talia invited Merlin and Hill to sit on the chair, and Lorna sat on the sofa on the other side very well. She looked at her sitting next to her curiously, with a cold face, holding her arms, and Damian, who was like a little adult, said:

"Brother, why don't you speak?"

Demian seemed to have not heard it, and still maintained that cold attitude.

Riven walked over and sat next to Lorna. She glanced at the cold Damien and snorted:

"Lorna is talking to you. She really has no tutor and deserves a beating!"

Damien glared at Riven, but he still didn't say anything. Until then, Bruce, who noticed the conflict between the children, said kindly to the two girls while holding a teacup:

"Don't care, kids, it's not that Damian doesn't want to pay attention to you... Because of some special reasons, his throat was injured and he can't speak now."

"Oh, it's so pitiful."

Lorna looked at Damien with pity. She quickly lost interest in this handsome little brother, reached out to pick up the remote control, and began to watch the cartoon she liked.

Riven looked at Damien beside her from time to time. She could feel that the black-haired boy also had a faint breath of Sanguchi magic. Moreover, at a young age, he had a murderous temperament that was not in line with his age, and there were traces left by his experience of real battles.

He is very similar to Riven, both of whom have no childhood.

This made Raven more curious about Demian.

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