Rebirth: The Strong Pregnant Lady

Klaus watched Marcel grab Tieri and drag him to the second floor. Suddenly, his joyous footsteps faltered, and a woman wearing a Vivian mask bumped into him.

Where did this untactful human come from? His breath had a familiar fragrance to it. Klaus lifted his hand and discovered that something was wrong. Firstly, he could not hit it. Secondly, his Dark Guard was hidden nearby.

"..." Damn it, who told Bai Lu to come? Shouldn't she be sleeping obediently? Hadn't he arranged for a team to follow her and keep her and the baby safe?

The man turned and pulled her into his arms. He retreated to a dark corner to make sure no one could see her.

Klaus really wanted to give her a try, but he could only helplessly bite down on his food. His eyes were sharp as he looked at the hidden bodyguard behind him, "Isn't the scope of your walk after dinner too big?"

After laughing for a while, she opened her mouth and said, "Klaus, I don't feel well. I want Katy, give her to me." After tossing and turning in the middle of the night, she finally came up with an answer.

"What?" Klaus had no idea what the hell was going on in this pregnant woman's brain. Shouldn't she hate the witch to death? But now, she was asking him for a little witch, and the witch couldn't eat her! She, she is a little wolf girl … Was he sick?

Klaus looked at Bai Lu speechlessly. His plan had already begun to unfold, and he was waiting for the net to be retracted. "Katie is going to die today." There was no reason for Klaus to change his plans.

Bai Lu climbed up to his chin and tried her best to catch his gaze, laughing bitterly as she spoke, "But, you haven't done anything yet. Right now, we …" By the way, I can convince Sophie. You know, Poppet and I can sense the true emotions of those witches. "

White Dew had tried everything in her power to persuade Klaus to use her ultimate weapon.

Klaus disappeared in front of her, leaving only one last sentence. "Tie her up for me, remember, after drinking the milk, give me a good sleep. Damn it, she doesn't need to sleep, my child still needs to sleep."

White Dew stared at him helplessly. Klaus did not say yes or no.

Second floor.

The sound of the ball faded, and Marcel fought back his anger. He could hardly believe that his most trusted subordinate, his most trusted friend, his Thierry, had killed a vampire.

This was a terrifying betrayal. Killing his own kind, and in front of so many people, did he even have a brain?

"I want to hear your explanation," Marcel said, walking more and more steadily. He couldn't stop, he had to fight his murderous urge to. "Tell me about your explanation."

"..." We were flipping tables... Throw Boiler... Smash Things... "That Night Vampire, he attacked my Katie for no reason at all …"

"His name is Max. I converted him." Marcel looked at the dead body, his goddamned anger was about to burst out, "He doesn't need a reason, he's a vampire at night, and your Katy is a witch, he's just trying to scare her …" But why is he dead now?! "

"I didn't mean to," he whispered, when he had killed Max in public.

"You have broken my most important rule," Marcel's face was originally black, but now it almost turned into a thick layer of obsidian, "Damn it, how long have we been friends for? Let me think …" Seventy years! " Marcel could not believe that Thierry would make such a mistake over a little girl.

But a woman? Love? Dung?

He had always respected Marcel. He had treated him like a family member, because he had a different life when he met Marcel, and because of Marcel he had lived to know Katie.

It was all so coincidental and sudden. It was like someone was holding a thread and telling him to go down with her. He always felt that everything, so terrible, was unreal.

"I have made you immortal. I have given you a gift from heaven."

Tierick could not help his emotional confession. He believed Marcel would believe him, and his loyalty was unmatched. "I've always been loyal to you, and I'm still loyal to you …" I'm still your friend, Marcel. Please trust me. " His whole body language begged Marcel's forgiveness, and he panicked. "I swear, it hasn't changed."

Marcel turned his head. He couldn't think, and he wasn't sure if he should trust Thierry. After all, it had been so many years of affection.

Camille had been watching downstairs, and Klaus, hidden in the shadows, noticed that her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of gauze.

The next moment, Klaus appeared behind her, covering her eyes and extending his hand, asking worriedly, "Are you alright? Hey, there are some things you can forget about... "Darling."

"Klaus, have you ever really liked anyone?" Camille turns to him, a faint note of loss and an inexplicable smile in his voice.

Klaus thought of the face of a little dog and decisively shook his head. Why would he like food? This wasn't scientific. Furthermore, he already had his own child. It could be said that he had levelled up much earlier … As for the little wolf pregnant woman, it was a gift for him to buy one free of charge.

Fortunately, Bai Lu was sleeping soundly, otherwise, Klaus would have refreshed her. She inexplicably believed that man's words. Even though she was flustered and exasperated, Klaus' disdainful attitude actually made her feel at ease.

Katie, so young and beautiful, couldn't possibly have let Klaus kill her himself, even if it was for the sake of her child.

"I like it. It's a very luxurious feeling." Klaus looked at Marcel, his mouth curving into a smile and a sneer. "Perhaps not every one of us could have such a wonderful miracle."

"You're right," Camil said, her face becoming calm and indifferent again. "He has a temper, doesn't he? Perhaps, I should remember that I already knew that this would happen. "

Camil had studied psychology, but she had disappointed herself time and time again. She was just a woman.

No matter how strong a woman was, she couldn't resist the enticement of love.

She was no longer a simple spy. This time, Klaus did not want to involve her in this, but Rebecca was right. Marcel was not an easy man to deal with.

This innocent human, as he walked, had unknowingly become a very important link.

Josh appeared next to Nick. Klaus looked at him sideways, gave him some instructions, and then quietly disappeared into the corner.

After that, a vampire appeared on the second floor beside Marcel. He took out something from his chest and handed it to Marcel, "We found this from his woman."

The letter was handed to Marcel in full view, and he reached for it.

Klaus thought it was time for him to close the net and start walking up the stairs.

The moment Marcel saw the contents of the letter, his grief-stricken expression changed. His hesitant attitude turned into one of rage.

Tierry shook his head. Impossible, this was definitely impossible. He had no idea that things would get out of hand.

Marcel turned his head and angrily pulled Thierry over and threw the letter to him, his tone filled with fear and disgust. "You're still my friend, aren't you? How funny! "Because your little witch has the spell I've been keeping locked in my hands."

"Marcel, I've never seen this before." It's impossible. They've never seen this thing before, Katie, and she doesn't know what a sunring is.

"Shut up," Marcel interrupted him angrily. He didn't believe him, his eyes swept like ice blades, "I see that you are still wearing the Sunlight Ring I gave you, why do you still want to make the secret recipe for the ring?"

Marcel was so angry that he threw a punch at Thierry. Thierry's lower abdomen hurt and he groaned. His mouth turned red as he said, "Unless you want to betray me and join Katy's family."

Tieri still tried to explain that he felt something was wrong, that everything was going too well, "No, Marcel... I didn't. "

"Let me teach you what a friend is," Marcel said with a sharp glint in his eyes. He stared at Thierry's panic, "A real friend won't lie to me, violate my rules, and steal what belongs to me."

Klaus walked up to Marcel just in time to hear his last snarl. "Thierry, you're not my friend, not anymore!"