"Miss Lowell, can you confirm if it’s this gentleman?"
Claire looked over, and when she saw the photo, she couldn’t voice any objections stuck in her throat.
It’s Nameless. ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝✶𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖✶𝕟𝕖𝕥
Even though the photo wasn’t very clear, she wouldn’t mistake him because, over the past few years, she had depicted this man’s brows and eyes countless times, his image deeply engraved in her mind.
Yet Claire still couldn’t believe it: "Nameless... How could he be here?"
The person in charge shrugged: "We don’t know that. I’m just responsible for finding people."
Claire angrily said: "I didn’t ask you! Don’t be nosy!"
The person in charge’s face stiffened slightly.
Claire noticed but didn’t care. In her heart, since the person in charge had taken the money, he should obey her orders. As for his thoughts and feelings, she couldn’t be bothered to consider them.
Seeing the person in charge frozen in place, Claire couldn’t help but feel dissatisfied, scolding: "What are you standing there stupidly for? Hurry up and take me to find him!" She glanced at the person in charge, stiff as a log, and suddenly became alert: "Don’t tell me you haven’t arranged anyone to keep watch."
The person in charge looked at Claire as if, should he dare nod, she would destroy him without mercy, feeling quite speechless. What was his job? How could he not know this simple task?
But... Forget it, what can you say to someone as aloof as The Eldest Miss Lowell? Besides, she’s the rich patron; he couldn’t go against money.
Moreover, even if not for the money, it was for Emperor Hades. This was a task personally ordered by Emperor Hades and must be handled well.
Thinking this way made the person in charge feel much better.
Without another word, he led Claire into the night market.
He stood in an inconspicuous corner, pointing at a spicy hot pot stall: "Miss Lowell, please look, that gentleman is the person you’re looking for."
Even though she was already in the night market, Claire still couldn’t believe Nameless would appear in such a place.
Although she didn’t know Nameless’s background, from his noble, aloof demeanor, she could see he was of extraordinary origin.
A man like him, who should naturally belong in the clouds, how could he possibly appear in such a dirty and chaotic place as the night market?
However, he really came.
Claire looked at the man who was the undeniable focus even seated among the crowd, finally believing.
He really came to the night market.
For another man, forcing himself into this alien setting.
How dare you humiliate Nameless !
In Claire’s view, this was humiliation for Nameless.
The man who should have been like a god standing in the clouds was dragged into such a place — isn’t that humiliation?
Where’s Orion Rivers?
Claire began to search for Orion, her eyes sharp, filled with hatred. This time, whether for herself or Nameless, she wouldn’t let Orion Rivers get away!
At that moment, she saw someone sit opposite Nameless.
It was a young girl, even if not clearly seen, she was visibly beautiful.
Another one relying on her beauty trying to seduce Nameless!
Nameless isn’t someone so easily seduced!
In these years, except for Orion Rivers, no one else had been able to get close to him!
Then Claire saw the girl pick up a piece of food with chopsticks, feeding it to Nameless.