Evan feels very tired now, he’d finally gotten rid of Bruce and his son in London. Unexpectedly, now that he is back in Delanlier, old Bruce is still not giving up.
Evan frowned. If the old Bruce comes, 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, “Reverend” She walked to Evan’s side and sighed softly, “Mr Ederson has also died, today’s Sunday service, I’m afraid…”
Evan’s expression flickered, he’d almost forgotten about it. 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 Sander sighed, 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 20 years and she has never experienced such a thing.
Evan quickly finished his breakfast, left the cottage 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 congregants and doubts abounded in his heart. Mel was imprisoned on suspicion of murder and Ederson committed suicide. Duke Wilson’s left and right arm men were lost within these few days.
He thought 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. He has easier ways to deal with Duke Wilson.
Evan had something on his mind, so he didn’t pay much attention during the service and it ended hastily. The congregants may not have any special feelings but Mrs Sanders took this matter very seriously. It was clear as her frown became deeper and deeper.
After Evan saw off the parishioners, Mrs Sanders walked up to Evan and asked, “Are you uncomfortable?”
Evan knew what she meant, he was really absent-minded today, so he shook his head with a sullen face, “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 Cornwall Manor, Mrs Sanders nodded, very understanding, “Okay, I really hope this will pass soon, it’s really terrible.” Mrs Sanders turned around and left very simply.
Evan went inside, thinking about how he should tell Duke Wilson about Old Bruce. He knew very well that this matter cannot be concealed from Duke Wilson. Even if it is concealed now, he will still know when Old Bruce comes. Well, Evan is not the kind of person who would put herself into a passive position, so he still decided to tell Duke Wilson about it frankly, without knowing what Duke Wilson would do.
Mrs Sanders quickly prepared the carriage as Evan changed into ordinary clothes. He got into the carriage immediately and went towards Cornwall Manor.
When he arrived at Cornwall Manor, Duke Wilson had just returned. He had gone to the police station to find out the real circumstances of Ederson’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.
Smiling, Evan looked at him, then looked at Butler Chris and Butler Chris quickly stepped back. Evan then said, “I heard about what happened yesterday afternoon. What is going on? What happened?” Hearing him talking about this, Duke Wilson 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? Is someone trying to deal with you?”
Duke Wilson looked at Evan and smiled softly, walked up to him and stroked his face, “Don’t worry, the person is just a clown, I will find out sooner or later.” As Duke Wilson said this, his tone was very soft, but Evan only felt that the air was gloomy and his back felt cold.
“I see, but do you have any candidates in mind for this matter?” Evan actually didn’t believe that Ederson would commit suicide. Although he had only met him a few times, the feeling this person gave him was not at all like a person whose character is so fragile that he would commit suicide. If he is said to be 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 only felt the hands around his waist tighten. He lowered his head to see Duke Wilson’s expression, but he had already buried his face in Evan’s neck. Evan didn’t know if he should laugh or cry. He stroked his hair 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 vague tone, “Don’t leave me, otherwise…”
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When he said this, his tone trembled a little and his voice was very low. Evan didn’t hear clearly what the other person said and he only thought he was being awkward, so he just smiled and stroked his back to comfort him.
But Evan didn’t know that at this time Duke Wilson’s bright black eyes were slowly being 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 he was on a pilgrimage, careful and full of emotion as 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 and did not speak but looked very gentle, and the atmosphere between the two was very warm for a while.
Evan stroked his hair with one hand and gently twisted his cuff with the other hand, thinking about how he should tell him about that matter.
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 shoulder 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 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 an 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 as he sighed. He smiled and said, “It’s nothing, it’s just that I just received a letter from my father. He will come to Delanlier in a few days.” He paused for a moment when he said this, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes and finally said, “He still hopes that I can inherit the estate of the Bruce family.”
Duke Wilson heard this and he breathed a sigh of relief, “I thought you were going to say something important, so it is just this. Don’t worry, with me here, your father dare not touch you. As for the manor, if you want it, you can take it. Then come back here, I’ll take care of it for you.” With a smile, he leaned forward, hugged Evan’s waist, and kissed his lips.
Evan was moved by his kiss and leaned over and kissed with his tongue. Evan’s kissing skills had definitely withstood the test of countless fun scenes before he crossed over, so for Duke Wilson, whose experience is roughly equal to that of a young child, he was not Evan’s opponent at all and was completely taken by his kiss in a few strokes, and even his breath was messy. He fell into Evan’s kiss completely as he subconsciously chased Evan’s slightly aggressive lips.
Evan looked at Duke Wilson’s watery eyes and the way he was completely engulfed in lust, and felt that his lower body raised its 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 his lips. The other wanted to kiss him again so Evan quickly blocked his approaching body and said with a wry smile, “Charles, I will make a fool of myself if you come close again.”
Duke Wilson looked at Evan with some confusion, then he realized what he meant. His already blushing face and ears turned a darker shade of red as his eyes subconsciously glanced at Evan’s lower body.
Seeing how cute he looked, Evan 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.”
Spraying his breath on Duke Wilson’s ear, Duke Wilson trembled. This place is his sensitive zone. He clenched Evan’s hand tightly and unconsciously shouted, “Evan.”
Evan responded, squeezed his waist and stroked his back soothingly. There was a soft smile in the corner of his eyes that even he didn’t notice.
The two of them were 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 under 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 as he didn’t know how to feel. He was a little confused at this moment. He didn’t know whether such a thing was good or bad. 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 look of 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.
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