©NovelBuddy
Don't confiscate my identity as a human race-Chapter 1249 - 809: Lanci Made the Wrong Meal_4
Talia questioned him, no longer caring if her own words might explode, she just wanted Lanci to admit it.
Dingling clang!
A series of noises from pots and pans falling on the ground came from the kitchen.
It seemed that Cat Boss couldn't hold back any longer after hearing these words, frightened into letting his psychic power wobble, causing the pots to fall.
Even though Cat Boss knew that the incident at Flower Capital Pariel where the two hugged and had a meal together was a misunderstanding, surely because Miss Tata at Kolong Zhiriqiao Inn Restaurant misread Lanci's mind, but the always strong Miss Tata wouldn't back down in front of another woman.
The air in the living room became turbid and elusive again, like a keg of gunpowder ready to explode at a single spark.
The distance between the three was only a few meters, but it spanned an insurmountable gulf.
Talia's breathing was filled with unease, and any slight movement of Sigrid's finger joints could trigger catastrophic consequences.
Lanci, at the center of the storm, was like a flat boat in the eye of the storm, liable to be swept into the impending war within the house at any moment.
Finally.
"Although this matter is not so straightforward, one thing is certain, Miss Tata and I are currently trying to pose as an engaged couple to deceive the Cerryti Empire."
Lanci took a deep breath and began to speak to the two of them,
"When this incident happened, I had already fully explained it to my client Mr. Tolyado, he knows everything, but in the middle of it all, there might have been many misunderstandings because he had just been captured."
Cat Boss was eavesdropping from the kitchen on the commotion outside.
First of all, panicking is useless at this time, the more guilty the person feels, the more likely they are to cause misunderstandings.
Only sincerity, only courage, can make both of them accept and calmly explain the sequence of events.
Lanci's tone was methodical and relaxed.
Cat Boss hid in the kitchen cooking while listening to Lanci's firefighting efforts.
It knew that sincerity was Lanci's secret weapon, which neither Talia nor Sigrid could ever resist.
But Lanci was also pushed to the brink before he would revert to sincerity and face the danger directly.
And after being too sincere, he started to get abstract.
The sourc𝗲 of this content is freēwēbηovel.c૦m.
But today, Lanci could only fight with no regrets left.
"I understand that it's the first time you two met in the Cerryti Empire, I also have a responsibility to explain to you, some things even I can never completely control, leading to mistakes; sometimes we are too smart for our own good, harbor delusions, sink into obsessions, get hurt and hurt others."
He continued speaking, bowing in apology to them,
"I've set the wrong example, an erroneous demonstration."
Although Lanci was still articulating his sincere apology clearly, a slip of the tongue revealed his unease.
The unexpected situation today was really too abrupt.
When he saw Sigrid, she had already arrived in the living room of the house, and had talked with Talia for a while.
Sigrid had already walked right up to his face on the minimap before he even realized there was an issue.
He was also a bit unsure how to resolve this situation now.
"It's fine, just right, there's a proper meal here, we three can sit down and talk while eating, what do you think?"
Sigrid, who always understood Lanci's problem-solving methods and often emulated them, pointed at the dining table.
This way the demands of all three could be satisfied, both women would get an explanation, Lanci would explain the situation clearly, and even get lunch sorted as a bonus.
She understood Saint Heir's art of language too well, she wouldn't let the Saint Heir evade the important issues, making it easy to gloss over this matter.
This was something she needed to thoroughly hear how it really happened.
And is the "big gray cat" really that cute?
Just a philandering cat!
"..."
Talia turned her head to glare at this woman, her golden eyes no longer caring as before but now lacked the gleam, she cocked her head like an assassin eyeing this person trying to steal her man.
Since the fall of her country, she had been left with nothing, now the only thing left was her beloved disciple, and if anyone dared to snatch her disciple, she couldn't guarantee what she might do.
"Okay."
Lanci felt the oppressive atmosphere, walked to the opposite side of the dining table where Talia and Sigrid were seated, pulled out a chair, preparing to sit down and explain the entire sequence of events.
"Come here."
Sigrid patted the chair next to her.
After she and Talia took their seats, possibly detesting each other, a seat was conveniently left empty between them.
"..."
Lanci dared not speak, just gazed at the empty chair.
If he sat between the two...
Could they really enjoy a meal together then?
"What's there to be nervous about?"
Talia saw Lanci hesitating, her voice softened by half, with a perfect smile said to Lanci,
"Lanci, sit down."
Her master was right by his side, what was there to be afraid of.
"..."
Lanci silently walked around the table and briskly approached the spot they indicated, ready to face death.
On the left was Talia, on the right Sigrid, both girls watching him.
Lanci nervously sat down, wiping sweat from his neck.