Guidebook for the Dark Duke Chapter 41: Black History

"Mr. Ferd." Evan looked at Ferd without changing his face: "Please don't mention that matter again, I don't want to answer."

Evan's face was cold and determined, without showing any sympathy. He had figured out how to deal with this from the beginning, and now he can do it with ease.

Folder's face turned ugly and terrifying after hearing this.

"You really are a stone-hearted devil! You ruined my life back then! Now you don't have the slightest repentance!"

Evan looked at Ferd in surprise, with a hint of puzzlement on his face: "Destroy your life?" Evan paused slightly: "Where did you start with this sentence?"

Ford looked at Evan's puzzled look and sneered: "What else do you have to pretend, don't you want to recognize what you did back then?"

The look on Evan's face is even more confused.

"I... I rejected your kindness back then. I admit it, but is it too much to say that it will ruin your life?"

Folder looked at Evan with deep anger in his eyes. He stood up abruptly from his chair. His originally gentle face now looked a little bit hideous.

"You really don't want to admit it?" He looked at Evan condescendingly.

Evan looked at Ferd's face and frowned slightly: "What I haven't done, naturally I won't admit it."

"Have you not done it?" Fuld gasped heavily, as if he was very angry.

"How dare you say you didn't do it! I just made it clear to you, and within a few days my reputation as a shameful **** spread all over the campus, I was expelled from school, my parents nearly kicked me out Going out of the house, isn't that what you did! Only you know about this! How dare you say you haven't done it!"

Folder stared at Evan, his eyes almost bleeding. Fortunately, none of the servants he served were by his side, otherwise Evan could be considered an enemy at this time.

Evan clenched his wet palms. This was indeed done by the original owner, but fortunately, the original owner was also a smarter person, so he didn't do it blatantly, but spread it out unintentionally.

"Oh...that's what happened." Evan lowered his head with a flickering expression, and his voice was almost inaudible: "It was my fault, sorry."

Evan's tone was a little flustered, and he didn't dare to face Ferd, which made Ferd even more angry.

"I'm sorry? Do you think a sorry sentence can make up for what you've done to me? Bruce! You devil! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today!"

Folder looked at Evan fiercely. He didn't notice that Evan's tone was wrong. The anger at this time occupied his entire brain. The anger in his eyes almost ignited Evan, but Evan, but His eyebrows were still lowered, and he said nothing.

Folder looked at Evan's half-dead appearance, and had no way to vent his anger, so he sneered and said again: "Bruce, you are such a vain and hard-hearted person who made me so miserable back then, and now you are coming again. Are you bewitching the Duke? I wonder if the Duke knows that there is an ugly face hidden under your pure skin?"

Speaking of this, he approached Evan for a few minutes, and whispered: "Tell me, should I tell the Duke, how you approached me humbly back then, and then after the use was finished, How to throw me away and destroy me?"

His eyes were full of malice. Looking at Evan's eyes, it was like looking at a prey, with a bloodthirsty light.

Evan sat on the spot, his figure did not change at all, he looked at Ferd lightly, and whispered: "I don't mind what you say you want to say."

Evan said these words very calmly, so calm that Ford couldn't help but stunned, and then sneered: "You are so calm, it seems that you have been deeply deceived by the Duke. , Well, now that I have found you, we might as well play again and see who will die in the end!"

Folder said the last word, and quickly raised his body. He waved at Duke Wilson who was walking from a distance, with a gentle and cautious smile on his face.

Duke Wilson stepped forward and looked at Evan and Ferd with a puzzled expression. Just now he saw Ferd leaning down and talking to Evan. Evan's face was not as soft as usual, but with a hint of Leng Yi, what is the relationship between these two people?

"Lord Duke." Ferd nodded and saluted.

Duke Wilson doesn't have a good sense of Ferd, so he just raised his hand perfunctorily and said, "Mr. Ferd, why do you have time to come today?"

Folde smiled slightly: "I came here today to invite Pastor Bruce to resolve this incident of embezzlement of church property."

Duke Wilson couldn't help frowning: "Mr. Reverend is still very weak, how can he do these things?"

Folder lowered his eyebrows, and a cold light flashed across his eyes.

"Please rest assured, I will not embarrass Pastor Bruce. We will invite Mrs. Johnson to Cornwall Manor at the time, and Pastor Bruce is not required to run around."

Folder's words were very appropriate. If Evan hadn't known his malice, he would have been moved by his attitude. Evan lowered his eyes and gently stroked his cuff with his fingers, and said nothing.

Duke Wilson gave Evan a deliberate look, and finally nodded: "This is indeed a good idea."

Evan is a member of the church after all, and Duke Wilson himself cannot stop such a reasonable request.

Fold nodded with satisfaction: "Just now, Pastor Bruce agreed, and now I have your agreement. It's great."

Duke Wilson squinted one eye at Evan, and a polite smile flashed across his face.

Folder didn't stay long after Duke Wilson returned, and he quickly left.

After he left, the atmosphere between Duke Wilson and Evan fell into a very subtle silence. Duke Wilson poured a cup of black tea for Evan, considered it for a long time, and finally asked: "The Buddha just now What did Mr. Dee tell you? Why do you feel so down?"

Evan smiled reluctantly at Duke Wilson: "No...no..."

He pursed his dry lips, and quickly thought about his own countermeasures.

Duke Wilson looked at him like this, and his doubts deepened, and immediately said: "What happened to you? Please tell me!"

His tone was both anxious and worried, and Evan couldn't help but look sideways.

"I..." Evan couldn't help opening his mouth.

"It's nothing." He finally couldn't say anything, and lowered his head slowly.

Duke Wilson looked at him like this, frowning tightly. He didn't like the feeling that Evan was hiding something from him, which made him feel that he was excluded from his world by Evan .

"Please tell me!" He grabbed Evan's hands compulsively, forced him to raise his head, looked straight into his worried eyes, and said solemnly, "I will You are the best friend in the world, if you encounter any difficulties, please tell me!"

Evan looked into Duke Wilson's eyes, a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes, but a trace of complex emotions flashed in his heart, this person is sometimes really...

"Lord Duke." Evan calmed down and finally regained his composure: "When I was young, I did one thing and missed something, and I still can't forgive myself, but for some reason , I have to keep silent again, this is too hard for me, I can't tell anyone, not even the Lord, I can only carry this sin until the end of my life, Do my best to repent to the Lord to atone for my sins."

Evan lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to face Duke Wilson at all, his tone was low and sad, and Duke Wilson was stunned after hearing this, looking straight at Evan's handsome face, Some time at a loss.

After a long time, Duke Wilson finally found his voice and whispered: "What... exactly did you do?"

Evan sighed: "Lord Duke, this is my promise to the deceased, and it must not be broken. Please don't embarrass me."

In fact, what Ford didn't know was that his father's affair with Evan had long been noticed by his father. His father had approached Evan and wanted him to leave his son, but at that time Evan didn't take it seriously. It wasn't until Ferd's confession that he realized the seriousness of the matter. Now that the respected earl has passed away, for Evan, such a shield is really good. .

Duke Wilson looked at Evan and couldn't speak for a while. He knew Evan's character. If Evan didn't want to say it, he would never be able to ask what it was, and it made him even more difficult. What I had to endure was that this matter was also related to Ferd, and a dim light flashed in Duke Wilson's eyes. He had to investigate this matter.

"Mr. Pastor." Duke Wilson half-kneeled in front of Evan, looking straight at Evan's lowered eyes with a faint soft light: "Your character is obvious to all, I believe that what you have These words are all out of your kindness to others, don't worry, our friendship will not be affected by these things, you will always be the noblest gentleman in my heart."

Evan looked at Duke Wilson and gave a wry smile: "My dear Duke, thank you for your encouragement, but if you knew what I had done, I'm afraid I wouldn't say it like this."

He turned away tiredly and slowly leaned back on the chair.

Looking at Evan's tired profile, Duke Wilson's heart was very uncomfortable. He didn't know what made him so painful, but he firmly believed that a person like Evan would never do anything Anything beyond his imagination, because in his opinion, Evan is the purest and kindest person in the world. Even if he feels guilty, he is more likely to magnify a small thing and let him be clean. He suffered for so many years.

Thinking of this made the Duke's heart even more uncomfortable. He looked at Evan almost tenderly, looking at his handsome profile, he almost wanted to stretch out his hand to smooth his frown.

In the end, Duke Wilson restrained his urge. He coughed lightly, stood up slowly, and said softly, "It's getting late, let's go first."