Quick Travel System: Male god, can't afford to mess with it

Chapter 153 Brother vampire, please let me go 16
Inside the gorgeous European-style hall.

Margaret Enna and Margaret couple stood together nervously, watching the maids passing by, they were so embarrassed that they wanted to go underground.

Their main task today is to test the tone of Prince Snowdon. The prince is not young, so what if there is a woman like Snowdon Qing, they think their daughter is much better than that shame.

I don’t believe that the prince looks down on him.

From morning to afternoon, the legs of the three of them were numb. They wanted to use the power but were afraid that the prince would not see their sincerity.

"Mother..." Enna tugged at the corner of Mrs. Margaret's clothes and said aggrievedly, "My legs are so sore."

Mrs. Margaret patted her on the back distressedly, "Good boy, the prince is dealing with private matters, and he will be down in a while."

When they came in the morning, the maid told them that the prince was dealing with personal affairs, but it had been several hours, and it was obvious that they did not want to see their Margaret family.

"Okay, let's go, Snowdon Mir, if you don't come down again, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Duke Margaret couldn't bear it anymore. His daughter and wife were all his treasures, and now he suffered more than anyone else.

He has some political power and news in his hands. In fact, besides the vampires, there is another clan, yes, the vampire hunters, their chief enemies. If he gives all these to the vampire hunters, the vampires will be finished.

Someone from the previous generation of the ancestors of their Margaret family was an elder of the blood clan, and their status can be imagined, which is why Prince Snowdon did not deal with their Margaret family.

In the study on the second floor.

Hearing the maid's words, Mill's air was scattered, what a Margaret family!

Putting down the writing pen in his hand, he got up.

When he came to the hall, he looked at the three of them.

When Mrs. Margaret saw someone coming, she didn't want to stand any longer, so she pulled her daughter to sit on the sofa.

"Prince, are you done with your private affairs?" Duke Margaret's eyes flashed fiercely, and he asked knowingly.

Mir didn't reveal it, and nodded, "The little thing has been so misbehaving recently, I'll teach him once in a while."

Enna pursed her lips. Needless to say, she also knew that the little thing was referring to Snowden Qing, and it was best to educate her to death.

"Understood, Prince, I'm here today, and I won't talk nonsense. What do you think of my daughter Enna?"

As he spoke, Duke Margaret took Enna's hand and pulled her towards Mir.

Enna smiled shyly, half of her body was about to be nestled into Mir's arms.

Mir moved his body slightly, pretending to be profound, and glanced at Duke Margaret, and then seemed to be really looking at Enna seriously.

Mrs. Margaret frowned. The Prince's expression, as if her daughter was an object, could be looked at by anyone.

She was about to speak, but Mir beat her to it.

He walked to the sofa, and the maid brought a glass of blood. He took a sip and smacked his thin lips.

The Margaret family collectively swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the blood the Prince drank was the best.

Mir finished drinking the blood, looked at Enna, and smiled softly, "Enna is very beautiful, a goddess recognized by the blood race."

As soon as these words came out, Enna's smile grew bigger and bigger, and Duke Margaret's look was not at 01:30.

It was just the next sentence that caught them off guard and made them extremely embarrassed.

"It's just... I heard that Enna's body was given to Earl Claire last year, oh~ maybe this is a rumor, after all Earl Claire is over fifty years old, although his appearance doesn't seem to have changed."

(End of this chapter)