The Lord Of The Mysteries

Chapter 357's

When he returned to Minsk Road from the factory district, Klein had a simple lunch and took a nap. He did not wake up until night when the sky was dark.

But even so, he still felt tired, fatigue that came from the bottom of his heart.

After a long moment of deep thought, Klein descended to the first floor and turned on the gas lamp. He was preparing to sit on the sofa and read the newspaper that day, but as he looked around, he saw the invitation letter on the coffee table.

She was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was an invitation letter that Madam Stelyn Sammer sent to her servant a few days ago.

I almost forgot about this.The matchmaking banquet that was disguised. Klein put down the invitation letter and walked to the bathroom on the first floor. He used cold water to wash his face, tidying himself up to look much more energetic.

Compared to when he first arrived at Backlund, there was a much thicker black beard around his lips and under his chin. Although it did not completely eliminate his scientific attitude, it made him look more mature and crude.

Someone who doesn't really know me well won't be able to recognize me directly. Klein sighed in silence, wiped his face clean, and placed his gold-framed glasses on the base of his nose.

He took a short break, changed into a shirt with a stiff collar and a black-tailed suit, and then, quite formally, a shirt, he wore half a silk hat and took a stick and invitation letter before leaving the house for the unit at his side.

Amidst the clink of the doorbell, she saw Julianne, the maid, opening the door, and Stelyn with her blonde hair rolled high, and her ears decorated with silver earrings.

Klein took off his hat, bowed, and praised politely, "Mrs Sammer, you are so beautiful today."

Although her words were very careless, it was true that she was much more beautiful than usual. It seemed that her ability to dress herself meticulously had undergone a significant breakthrough.

Looks like the adultery case made her best friend with Sister Mary. In addition, Mary is now a tycoon with a fortune of tens of thousands of pounds, and she has been accepted into the National Atmospheric Pollution Council, allowing her to get to know many powerful people. She definitely had enough experience in the field of cosmetology, clothing, accessories, and so on. Klein nodded in understanding.

The corner of Stelyn's mouth could not help but curl up.

"This is my new earring that costs eight soli."

Miss, you haven't changed a bit. Klein smiled and handed the maid his hat, stick, and coat.

The fireplace and the pipes in the room carried the warmth of early summer. Many young women and women do not dress as conservatively. Some of their beautiful arms were open, while others showed off their beige chests.

"Luke was talking about business with some of his friends. Let me apologize on his behalf." Stelyn played her role as a full-fledged female host. "Eat first. I'll introduce you to some educated lady later."

Actually, there's no need for that. Let me eat quietly. Klein smiled.

"I can smell the food."

Since there were quite a number of guests, with over twenty of them, the dinner was in the form of a buffet. Klein took a plate and took a walk, and he found that his food was much more varied than before.

Cold trout, chicken pie, mutton soup with peas, salted chest, curry, roast beef, turkey, beef tongue cake, ham, salad, and cream cake…

The alcohol provided is still champagne and red wine.

It fits perfectly with the taste of carnivores. Klein, with his large plate, did not speak to anyone. He hid in a corner and slowly enjoyed his meal.

It's not as good as the chefs at the Quelaag Club. From time to time, he'll inwardly comment on his food.

He will go for a second favor when he is finally found by Stelyn Sammer.

At the same time, he saw an acquaintance beside the woman. He was none other than Lawyer Jurgen with his serious expression.

True, Jurgen was also a bachelor. Klein smiled and walked over, taking the initiative to ask, "How is Mrs Doris recovering?"

Jurgen uncomfortably pulled out his bow tie.

"He'll be home next week."

"That's good," Klein said sincerely with mixed emotions.

At that time, Stelyn had already brought some young ladies and introduced them.

"This is Mr. Jurgen Cooper, a senior lawyer, who earns at least three pounds a week. He often earned commissions from the cases he handled, and he definitely made over two hundred pounds a year. Besides, he is still young and capable. He will most likely be a great lawyer in the future.

"It's Mr. Sherlock Moriarty is a famous detective. His income was unstable, but he was paid dearly for every mission he received, for example ten or fifty pounds."

Miss, isn't this too direct. Klein can't help but sneak up on it.

Jurgen, who was standing beside her, clearly frowned.

Without feeling that she had made a mistake, Stelyn continued her introduction.

"Miss Sarah Taylor. His parents were teachers at a grammar school …

"Miss Angelina Watson. His father was a civil servant in the Backlund Police Department…"

…

Klein smiled stiffly and greeted each woman.

After Stelyn finished, Jurgen said in a heavy voice, "Mrs Sammer, it's rude to mention someone else's income in front of others."

Stelyn was not angry; instead, she replied very seriously, "No, this is very important.

"If you end up liking each other and decide to start a family, then income is very important.

"Just think, every day there should be meat, vegetables, fruit, milk, white bread, butter, cream, and other foods. It costs at least a pound and five solis a week for food alone, not to mention alcohol. In addition, to rent a better house almost a pound a week. Yes, there is also a need to buy water, gas, charcoal, soap, and the like. You still need to consider transportation costs. This adds about ten soli .

“That's the most basic new production. Didn't you take your wife to a music concert or watch a show?

“Do you not need to get new clothes every year? Ladies, I believe that a family should spend at least 30 pounds a year on it in order to be considered to live a decent life.

“In addition, there is a maid salary, the cost of education of each child, emergency money that needs to be set aside for treatment, as well as the expenditure of some necessary decorations.

“Only with an income of more than 200 pounds a year can that need be met. Only then can a happy family be achieved.

"So, in order not to delay everyone's time or cause misunderstandings, I believe this needs to be put into the introduction."

As a lawyer, Jurgen was momentarily unable to respond. Fortunately, he always had a serious and resolute expression on his face.

But the basic etiquette is to tell both parties this information personally, and of course, I know exactly why you made the introduction directly to their faces.

"Only with an income of more than 400 pounds per year, one can host a dinner at this level. Only with that much money can one make his wife wear a beautiful dress and beautiful earrings."

Stelyn slightly raised her chin as she tried her best to hold back her smile and said, "430 pounds. I mean, there's got to be savings every year, to prevent accidents or to have spare money to invest into stocks or bonds."

That was her husband's estimated annual income.

After finding the same topic for the two groups of strangers, he went and greeted the other guests. Klein can also clearly sense that Sarah, Angelina, and other women are more interested in Lawyer Jurgen. After all, he was a handsome man, and his job and income were very stable.

As for private detectives who might be locked up in police stations at all times, they are not the first choice for middle-class women. Besides, now Klein looked rough with his beard. It was no wonder that the girls would still be a little worried about him.

After a brief casual chat with them, he found an excuse to leave before hiding in a corner and eating while enjoying watching Jurgen's awkward and helpless appearance.

At this moment, it was astonishing where his eloquence as a lawyer went.

A few minutes later, the two Sammers children ran past Klein while playing.

They looked at the man in the corner, stopped, and, with widened eyes, asked curiously, "Mr. Moriarty, did we hear you're a detective?"

"Yes." Yeah." Klein smiled in response.

The little girl said innocently, "Can you tell us about the cases you have solved?"

His twin brother nodded immediately.

The case I solved? If it doesn't involve ghosts, dolls, or demonic dogs, then it's about finding a cat or catching an adulterer. There was absolutely nothing suitable for the children. Klein thought for a few seconds, then chuckled.

"Okay, this is a story about treasure.

"An officer who had just returned from East Balam was suddenly killed …"

He had mostly forgotten the detective novels he had read in his previous life, so he could only fabricate them based on vague impressions. The two children did not care about the irrationality of the plot and listened very seriously, even learning to ask "what happened next."

Unconsciously, Klein was much more relaxed.

When the banquet was almost over, and he was about to leave, he saw that Stelyn's face was filled with excitement.

"What is the reason for the celebration?" Klein casually asked.

Stelyn raised her head slightly and replied with a closed smile, "Mary has received a lunch invitation from the chief secretary of the National Atmospheric Pollution Council, Mr. Hibbert Hall, on Monday.

"This man is the eldest son of Count Hall, a true noble. He had invited all the board members and allowed them to bring two or three friends with them."

Stelyn stopped.

"Luke and I just got invited by Mary."

…

Monday afternoon.

Dressed ninth, Stelyn Sammer, accompanied by her husband Luke Sammer, followed Sister Mary to Empress Borough where they saw a large building.

Marble sculptures, pools, fountains, gardens, and lawns were reflected in his eyes, making him feel nervous even before he entered the villa.

"Luke, does my necklace not match my dress?" she asked her husband while tilting her head.

Luke shook his head and laughed.

"Darling, you're too nervous.

"You don't have to worry about that. The nobles just stayed in a place that was a little bigger than where we were and ate a little better. We are not lacking in anything."

Stelyn nodded when she heard that, as if she had found her confidence.

Entering the villa, they saw a beautiful crystal lamp, a hall that could accommodate many dancers, and plates of delicious food.

Foie gras, Fish Bone Dragon fry, lobster roast.Aurmir wine grape, misty champagne. Exactly the same as the description of the magazine. Stelyn looked at the food curiously, thinking that she could eat like that on holidays or during the new year if they skimped a little.

Except Aurmir's wine and misty champagne.

At this moment, her gaze suddenly became straight when she saw a young girl wearing a cream palace gown walking over.

The girl had blond hair and green eyes, and she was very beautiful. He was wearing a pair of white silk gloves with a pair of beautiful little emerald earrings. He exuded purity and elegance.

Although she had always been proud of her appearance, Stelyn could not help but exclaim in awe, and she felt an inexplicable sense of inferiority at that moment.

"Hello," he awkwardly greeted with the etiquette he had just learned.

"Hello," the girl returned her greeting gracefully.

After they cross paths with each other, Stelyn accompanies her husband and Mary to meet the distinguished guests and nobles, Mr. Hibbert Hall's.

After a while, he walked to the balcony alone, intending to calm his mood. However, he suddenly saw the angel girl from before.

He was looking at the scene, a large golden retriever dog obediently sitting beside his shoes framed with rose ribbons.

"That's so funny." Stelyn tried to make conversation.

The young girl replied with a faint smile, "Let me thank Susie for your praise."

As she looked at the two, Stelyn suddenly felt that she should have the same pet for herself.

This was the only way to show the dignity of the Sammer family! He asked in a measured tone, "I heard that the nobles keep a lot of hunting dogs. Is this one of them?"

"Yes." Yeah." The girl whose emerald green eyes looked more dazzling than her earring gems nodded lightly.

"May I know how much money it takes to buy one?" Stelyn asked with a smile.

The pure and graceful girl looked at the large golden retriever and, regardless of the question, replied with a slight smile, "450 pounds."