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Chapter 410: A small restaurant in a small place



Chapter 410: A small restaurant in a small place

The man woke up and breathed heavily, like a fish that had just been pulled ashore.

"So you're not going to introduce yourself, sir?" Rosen crossed his arms and looked at the man on the ground.

"I..." The man opened his mouth and then stopped. Rosen gritted his teeth in anger.

Good guy, it turns out that he has to read the memory directly. Otherwise, the people who are dithering behind his back will be very angry.

"Tell me, are you going to tell it or not? Are you going to tell it or not?" Rosen instantly turned into an irritable old man, grabbed the man by the collar and started shaking him.

"Rosen, what are you doing?" Melissa didn't understand why her boyfriend suddenly became so irritable, but she still tried to persuade him.

"Honey, I'm here to ask you about serious matters! Isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to tease me like this?"

Seeing that her boyfriend was still the same crazy boyfriend, Melissa felt a little relieved.

"Stop shaking. I'm telling you, my name is Abd Rosen. You can call me Rosen."

Rosen: ...

Rosen: Wow, we met someone with the same name in the New World across the ocean.

"Okay Abode, no problem, just keep talking, Abode."

Although Abode felt a little puzzled, he did not think too much about it and continued speaking.

"Aarons and I are friends of Beverly's."

He had just said this when Melissa interrupted him. "You know my mother?"

The man raised his head helplessly, a tear fell from his eyes. He closed his eyes and nodded helplessly.

Melissa looked at Rosen at this time and said, "Beverly is my mother's name."

Afterwards, the three of them moved to another place and came to a small restaurant.

Abode sat opposite Rosen and Melissa, looking a little embarrassed at this moment.

He bent his waist with his shoulders down and lowered his head to drink the coffee in his hand. This was the only way I could make him feel more comfortable.

"We three can be said to be good friends since childhood. We have heard of the reputation of the Witch of Worthman, but as newcomers to the town, we don't believe it at all. This is even more true after we met Beverly."

Melissa listened attentively, and this time she finally heard news about her mother.

At this time, Rosen, with one hand on his chin and the other holding a pizza, listened to Abbot's story inattentively.

"She is so kind and beautiful, how could she be the witch in the legend? But later, until we met Jovia."

"Jovia, what happened to her?"

Melissa had already thought of it by now, but she still asked without being sure.

Rosen said directly: "It's a witch."

Abode raised his head at this time, and there was fear in his eyes.

"And it was real. You saw it, right? In other words, she used the power of a witch."

Following Rosen's words, Albert closed his eyes in pain, then nodded.

"That was also the time when Allens paid with his life. I saw with my own eyes that Jovia controlled him with witchcraft, inserted his hand into his chest and took out his heart. He was only 17 years old that year!"

Abode held his head in pain, as if he was blaming himself or feeling sad.

"Wait, you said Allens was killed by Jovia, but why did she do that?" Melissa seemed to have heard the key, but at the same time she also had this doubt.

Since they are all friends, why does Jovia, as an elder, act like this?

But at this moment, Rosen raised the corners of his mouth. When he listened to Abode's story, he noticed something was wrong.

It seems that the old man didn't tell the truth, at least not the whole story.

As for why Jovia did this?

What Rosen actually wanted to say was that as a superhuman being with powerful abilities, sometimes one doesn’t need a reason to do things.

The same goes for killing.

However, as for what happened between these three people, Rosen also had a rough guess.

It was nothing more than a teenage boy-girl thing. However, it was a bit surprising that Jovia did not kill Abode.

Obviously, there is something going on here.

Melissa also guessed what Rosen guessed, so she asked this question.

After a short silence, Albert spoke again: "Alens fell in love with Beverly, but Jovia thought that he was not worthy of Beverly at all."

"What about you? Are you in love with Beverly too?" Rosen suddenly asked.

Abode's pupils shrank noticeably, but he did not answer Rosen and remained silent.

Well, the answer is out.

At this time, Rosen looked at Abode with a strange look in his eyes. He was a conspiracy theorist and had begun to doubt this old man.

Perhaps it was Abod's instigation that caused Joria to kill Aarons.

However, Luo Senwaner smiled without any evidence. These were not important. To him, they were just stories.

But it was different for Melissa. She was very concerned about her mother's affairs, so she didn't want to miss any details.

But now, she was more concerned about another thing. She looked at Eberd with a hint of expectation.

"Mr. Abbott, you are also my elder. Since you know my name, then I believe you must know who my father is?"

Melissa asked cautiously. Perhaps today she could reveal her own life story.

The look in Albert's eyes when he looked at Melissa changed again, and this time he showed it very clearly.

It was a horrified expression, as if Melissa was some kind of monster.

Rosen watched Abode's performance and found it gradually intriguing.

I guess his current expression is definitely not because Melissa is the descendant of a witch, but because of something else.

But what is it?

Rosen now feels a little regretful. Why didn't he search Abode's soul when he was unconscious?

Now I have to listen to this nagging old man, telling the past bit by bit like jumping beans.

"I don't know, I know nothing!" Abode held his head in his hands and immediately denied it.

Seeing him like this, Melissa frowned in distress. "Mr. Abode, please calm down!"

At this time, Rosen showed a kind smile. "Okay, Melissa, since she doesn't want to talk about it, forget it!"

After saying this, Rosen threw the remaining piece of pizza into his mouth, then took out a revolver from his crotch and pointed it at Abbott.

With veins all over his face, he said, "Old thing, I have tolerated you for a long time."

At this time, the diners who were still eating in the small restaurant, as well as the restaurant waiters, all looked at them blankly.

Rosen sneered at them.

What a small country town that has never seen the world. If it were a big city like London,

When people see this scene, they might even say hello to him!

Although he has never been to London.


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