Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Chapter 748 Elf vs. Vampire (18)

"Have you seen it? His silver hair has the same luster as the fine silverware..."

"Are you dying! You dare to say those two words here, if someone listens to you, no one can protect you!"

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Not far away, a figure in a pink princess dress heard all the words of the maids, walked out of the dark, raised his chin and snorted coldly, his delicate little face showed a sinister look, "Just. With your low status, you are also worthy of talking about brother Arlo behind your back? Get away from Miss Ben now!"

The faces of several maids suddenly turned pale, and one of them wanted to come forward to intercede, but was pulled by the slightly older woman behind and winked.

Who doesn't know that Miss Doreen has a bad temper. If they rush to touch her bad head, they will die even worse.

Several people bowed their heads and stepped back silently.

As for the young lady who was still arrogantly scolding them just now, when she turned around, she had already changed her face, holding a fluffy skirt and jumping with a smile towards the young man in the distance.

"Brother Arlo, brother Arlo!"

She had a sweet voice, and her blond curls and pink bows swayed slightly as she ran.

When the young man in front heard the shout, his footsteps paused, and he looked back following the sound.

The pink figure rushed towards him with open arms like a butterfly.

The young man turned away slightly with a blank expression, and she was left in the air.

Doreen didn't mind, she turned around and grabbed Arlo's arm again, looking at him with a smile on her face.

"Brother Arlo, are you here to see me?"

The boy's brows furrowed slightly.

He twitched his arm, only to find Doreen tugged so tightly that she didn't pull it out.

He raised his hand, opened her fingers one by one, and said indifferently, "I'm here for the meeting today, not to see you."

However, such a straightforward slap in the face did not make Doreen give up easily. She stretched out her hand and went to grab Arlo again, mumbling, "Brother Arlo, how good or bad, he has come home, and he didn't tell me in advance. I haven't seen you for a long time! Otherwise, you can stay here tonight!"

"Sorry, I don't have time."

The boy avoided her touch, left those words indifferently, and left.

Doreen stood where she was, watching his back as he walked away, stomped her feet shyly, and followed.

Arlo entered the conference room and found a place to sit down.

Then, unsurprisingly, he felt the contemptuous gaze from the pure-blooded vampire.

Of course, this kind of gaze is not only aimed at him, but at everyone in the audience.

After all, the number of purebred vampires is very small, and they are powerful and noble, so every purebred vampire has a sense of superiority derived from blood.

But in the gaze that fell on Arlo, in addition to contempt, there was also a trace of hostility.

Because Arlo really killed a pure-blood vampire with his own hands and sucked his blood, he became a pure-blood vampire.

That legend is true.

It is said that he used a silver dagger to gouge out the purebred's heart.

So his current situation is.

Purebreds don't want to see him, and other nobles don't dare to provoke him.

In addition, he usually likes to be alone, so he is a faction of his own.

When all the staff arrived, the meeting officially started.

The Norman family was the inviting party, and the family representative came out and made a few polite remarks.