Chapter 202

Late at night. Terrence manor.

Malcolm's work and rest have always been very regular, which is the secret of his energy. Especially in the preparatory process of the black business alliance, all kinds of situations emerge one after another. Malcolm has always been able to solve them in an orderly way, without showing fatigue. He is clearly in his 40s, but he is still like a 20-year-old.

He used to be in bed on time at this time, but for the first time tonight he stayed in his study.

He took a book from the shelf and turned it over.

Several maids in the corridor did not dare to breathe. Everyone knew that Malcolm was not in a good mood.

Malcolm is a man of unsmiling character. He looks very old-fashioned at ordinary times. When the events on the beach come, his face becomes more serious. He can feel a terrible momentum from a long distance.

Before breakfast, a maid who served him was scared off her plate. As a result, she was dragged out and whipped by the housekeeper. From then on, the slaves in Terrence manor were even more silent.

Seeing that Malcolm had been in the study for more than an hour, no one dared to remind him, but he was afraid that he would be punished for not being reminded.

The maids were very tangled, and finally focused on a short black maid named Leah, who was also the most popular maid among all maids. Unlike other maids, Malcolm almost never punished her even if she made a mistake, so she was excluded by some people.

Without saying anything, Leah turned and walked downstairs to the kitchen. Then she went back to the study with a cup of hot milk, arranged her clothes and knocked on the door twice.

Inside came Malcolm's voice, "come in."

Hearing this, the black maid pushed the door open. Malcolm sat on the velvet sofa without looking up.

It wasn't until Leah put the milk on the table in front of him that Malcolm snorted, "well, I'm going to wait for a guest tonight. I'll go to bed late."

"Yes, Mr. Malcolm." Leah smiles, puts away her plate and is ready to leave, but the next moment Malcolm's voice rings again.

"Has anyone else come into my study recently?"

Leah was shocked when she heard that Malcolm had found out that the letter had been stolen. She only took a letter from it, and Leah's smile became a little reluctant.

"Do you know what I like most about you? You seldom say anything against your will. If it's those guys outside, they will tell me that they like their life now and will never run away and leave. " Malcolm adjusted his posture to make his waist more comfortable, "but in fact, no one likes being enslaved."

Leah was silent for a long time, and said, "will the Lord come to an end to the sufferings of my countrymen now?"

"What do you think?" Malcolm asked, "thousands of years ago, the Israelites believed in their Lord, so their Lord took them away from the evil pagan rule. But now you and I believe in the same Creator, do you think he will liberate you from us?"

"Where is our way? Will our children and grandchildren continue to be enslaved like us? "

"It depends on when you can really integrate into our world."

Malcolm pointed out what the black maid wanted to say. "What I mean by integration is not just language, food, clothing or etiquette, religion. Although these things are also important, the most important thing is here." Malcolm pointed to his head. "You need to think like us. Only in this way can you really be accepted as our kind."

"But will we still be us on that day?" Leah asked.

"Good question, civilization is the most barbaric thing in the world. It has only one theme, that is conquest." Malcolm said, "it won't stop until it reaches its goal. If you insist on not being assimilated, you will only be destroyed."

Malcolm's voice fell, the door of the study was knocked again, and the housekeeper's voice rang from the outside, "Mr. Malcolm, the guest is coming."

"Well, that's all for today. You can go down." Malcolm waved, the black maid saluted and opened the door of the study. Not long after she went out, a man in a cloak came in from outside. It was still raining outside, and his body was wet.

When the door closed again, he took off his cloak, and there was Fraser's face.

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