Wizard Earl

Chapter 320 Little Natasha

"what!"

For the little girl, climbing over the wall was something she was doing for the first time, just like keeping watch. Her movements were very clumsy, and it took her a long time to timidly climb onto the wall. Just as she was carefully preparing to jump into Connor's back garden, her little leather shoes suddenly slipped, and her petite body lost its balance on the wall. With a scream, she fell to the ground!

"Are you alright?" Just as the little girl closed her eyes in fear, preparing to fall to the ground, a soft male voice came to her ear, and then the little girl felt as if she were in a warm embrace.

Opening her eyes, which had been tightly closed in fear, the little girl looked at the handsome face in front of her, seemingly still in shock, and nodded blankly.

Having received an affirmative reply, Connor did not hesitate to release the little girl from his arms. Perhaps because he had played too many tricks with those old foxes, Connor felt quite good about this clumsy, silly, and somewhat cute little girl. So he didn't mind lending a hand. The high wall in the back garden of his apartment was not very high, only about 1.5 meters, but given the little girl's clumsy appearance, falling from it would at least result in a head injury!

"Are you Connor Ferguson?" Although she seemed a little silly, the little girl reacted quite well, looking at Connor and asking timidly.

"You know me?" Connor asked in return, his tone still calm, but to be honest, he was also very curious about who this little girl was and what she wanted from him.

"I am Lady Christine's maid. She asked me to come to you secretly, without the master's knowledge. The young master has been confined to his quarters by the master, and the lady and master had a big fight about it..." The little girl, hearing that Connor seemed to have admitted that she was Connor Ferguson, didn't even need Connor to ask her why she came. She told everything on her own initiative, as if she were spilling beans. However, the more she talked, the more depressed she became. By the end, her voice was trembling with sobs, and two tears slid down her pink face!

Upon hearing the words "Mrs. Christine, Young Master," Connor looked at the little girl with a hint of surprise. After a moment's thought, Connor asked, "Are you from the Sanchez family?"

"Yes, I am the lady's maid, my name is Natasha," the little girl wiped the tears from her face and nodded to Connor.

Natasha's nod undoubtedly deepened the suspicion in Connor's eyes. If he remembered correctly, after he discussed it with George last time, George took the 10,000 pounds he had won from tricking Holding to find an assassin to kill Olsen. Since then, he had been busy with other things and had never seen or heard from George again.

Judging from Natasha's words, since George was grounded, he must have done something to Olson. Otherwise, George's father, Mr. Harvey, wouldn't have grounded his own son, the first in line to the Sanchez family, for no reason. He definitely did something, but it's unknown whether George's actions were successful or whether Olson died. If Olson died, then George's grounding wouldn't be a loss. But the fear is that Olson might not have died in the end, which would be quite troublesome!

"Narasha, you say you're Lady Christine's handmaid, but words alone aren't enough. Do you have any proof?" Connor stared intently at the little girl, observing every expression on her face. If he weren't worried, this little girl would most likely really be Lady Christine's personal handmaid. If he directly used his soul-capturing spell on her, he could easily turn her into an idiot, which would be difficult to explain later.

Connor is no longer asking the little girl for a keepsake. Instead, he places his large hand directly on the little girl's head and casts a soul-capturing spell. That way, everything will be simple!

"A token? Is this alright? This was given to me by the Madam before I came here! She said it was a 20th birthday gift for Young Master George, and that you would understand why she gave it to you!" Little Natasha thought for a moment, then carefully took out an ornately decorated dagger from her bosom and handed it to Connor.

Connor took the dagger from Natasha's hand, casually played with it for a while, and then tossed it back to Natasha. At the same time, the doubt in Connor's eyes disappeared a lot. Natasha was right. This dagger was indeed a birthday gift that the original owner gave to George on his twentieth birthday.

"Why did your wife choose you to contact me?" After the appearance of the dagger that was a birthday gift, Connor was already certain that there was no problem with Natasha's identity, but being cautious by nature, he still chose to ask again.

Upon hearing Connor's question, little Natasha's rosy face flushed with embarrassment and annoyance. She lowered her head, fidgeting with the hem of her clothes, and said in a very soft voice, almost like a mosquito's buzz, "I asked Madam that question too, and she said that someone as silly as me wouldn't be expected to come here to deliver a message..."

Connor was somewhat amused by this answer, but it seemed to refer to harmless little girls like Natasha, and no one would really see her as a threat.

"Speak, Mrs. Christine, what do you want to tell me?" Having finished questioning little Natasha, Connor's smile faded, and he began to get to the point.

"Madam said that the young master is being held captive by the master at Locke Villa near Green University, and she hopes you can secretly go to the villa and speak with him!" Natasha said earnestly.

"Talk? Or secretly? Did Mrs. Christine say anything else? Are you sure your wife just wants me to talk to George, and not to get him out of there?" Connor asked thoughtfully. He didn't quite understand what George's mother meant by asking him to talk to George. Was it really just a talk, or was there some other meaning?

"Madam only told me to tell you that she hopes you will speak with Young Master George; she didn't tell me anything else!" Little Natasha tilted her head, thought carefully for a moment, and then said definitively:

"I received the message. I will go to the Locke Villa to talk to George as soon as possible!" Connor said to Natasha after a moment of contemplation. Mrs. Christine did not say what exactly "talking" meant. It seems that he needs to determine the appropriate level of "talking" himself!

(End of this chapter)