Chapter-176: eldest lady of Jordan family Clara
Guard Simon sneered, "No wonder he is so arrogant. Commander Jordan is so indulgent to his nephew and uncle that makes people think too much." This situation is so awkward I don't know how to end it.
A clear voice rang out, "How can a mistress's brother and nephew be considered proper relatives? I don't have an uncle like Commander Jordan and my father doesn't have such a brother in law."
They saw a young girl in red riding a fine horse coming towards me. She was dressed in bright red and looked very energetic, as bright as the morning sun. "The eldest lady of the Jordan family is here."
The red dressed girl reined in her horse and looked up at the second floor. "Jordan Clara, the eldest daughter of the Jordan family, greets the guard. I wonder if I can talk to the person behind you."
Guard Simon was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Wendy Lark. Wendy Lark was playing with the teacup and said, "Please ask her to come up." There are still some smart people. "Please come up."
The girl in red jumped off the horse with swift and dashing movements, and walked towards the inn calmly with a whip in her hand. A soldier stopped her and said there was danger. But she just smiled and said, "I'm not afraid."
Inside the store, Jerry Lark looked confused, "Sister is it really okay for us to help the Fifth Prince gain prestige like this?" Since I have offended someone so much, of course I will just go all the way to the end.
There is no reason to show goodwill anymore. It's too late now. Wendy Lark raised her eyebrows, "its all bad news can the King believe it? Besides, is it a good thing for a prince to gain prestige at the border?"
Jordan Clara went up to the second floor, her beautiful eyes moving around. The room was in a mess, with injured people lying on the ground. She looked precisely at Wendy Lark, the only one sitting there, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
"There are guards this young in the Fifth Prince's Mansion?" She felt it was ridiculous. Was she being fooled? Wendy Lark tilted her head slightly, her childish face has made her look like a naive child, but her words were not naïve.
"There are three types of people you should never mess with in the martial arts world: women, children and the elderly. Do you know why?" As soon as she opened her mouth, she overturned Jordan Clara's suspicion.
"They are weak, but they can survive in the world, so they must have something to rely on." "You are very smart and brave. I like people like you. Please sit down." Wendy Lark pointed to the seat opposite, with an extremely powerful aura.
To dare to walk in alone is not only a sign of courage, but also probably requires support. Jordan Clara took a deep breath, walked forward and sat in that position, "I want to see the token of the Fifth Prince's Mansion."
Wendy Lark raised her chin and said, "Give it to her." Guard Simon silently placed the token in his hand on the table. Jordan Clara was stunned for a moment. It was different from what she imagined. It was too straightforward.
"Aren't you afraid that I will destroy the token?" Wendy Lark couldn't help but laugh, "You are a smart person and you won't be stupid. There can't be only one token. Naturally, there is more than just our team."
The deep meaning in her words made Jordan Clara's face change several times. How many teams were lurking in secret? What on earth did they want to do? "Can you tell me the purpose of your trip?"
Wendy Lark smiled and said, "Sorry, I have no comment." She has a bright smile, but her style of action is firm and strong and she does not allow others to question her.
The two different characteristics are perfectly integrated in her, which does not seem inconsistent, but instead has an inexplicable attraction. She made a pot of tea herself, her posture graceful and flowing,
"Miss Jordan, come, have some tea." Jordan Clara sniffed it and found the fragrance was refreshing. He took a sip and the fragrance lingered on his lips. It was rich and sweet, and the aftertaste was endless. "Good tea, what kind of tea is this?"
"Tribute tea…?" Jordan Clara was stunned. Ordinary people could not taste this precious thing. "Yes, the fifth prince only got half a pound." Wendy Lark spoke nonsense in a serious manner, making it sound like the truth.
Not only did Jordan Clara believe it, even Guard Simon and his group almost believed it. Jordan Clara was silent. After trying for a while, she came to only one conclusion the other party was indeed a powerful person.
Wendy Lark drank her tea slowly, not in a hurry at all. Instead, Jordan Clara was a little impatient, "Let me make it clear first, the Herald family is only the maiden family of my father's mistress, and we in the Jordan family know nothing about what they did."
Wendy Lark couldn't help but laugh. He really treated her like a child. "If you really knew nothing, you wouldn't be here and your father, as the highest official in the city, is it possible that he didn't know? Even if he really didn't know, he can't escape the crime of negligence."
Jordan Clara's face changed. Wendy Lark dropped a bombshell directly, "But as far as I know, your father married two wives, regardless of age, and she was not considered a mistress."
From the perspective of etiquette, He was also Chad Jordan's brother in law, but the child she gave birth to called him dad, so they were considered to be from a different family and the child was named under his uncle's name.
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