Chapter 1005

"Countess Bartoli?"

McGonagall, who opened the door, just saw Camilla walking to the door of McMillan's restaurant. She was a little surprised and said that the black cat servant wrapped in black robes was still standing behind her.

"Well, I didn't expect you to remember me." Camilla gave a cold smile.

"It's probably a few that can be forgotten." McGonagall's eyes swept over her. Her brown and black wavy long hair was covered at will. Her blue eyes were charming as if she could speak. Her pale face was slightly morbid, and her lips were as red as blood.

Tight black skirt, chest without stinging revealed a touch of white and sexy ravine, high fork skirt has been opened to the thigh, mellow and sexy white legs make people feel a little dazzling.

It's really unforgettable for such a vampire earl with a queen's air and a good figure.

"What can I do for the countess?" McGonagall asked calmly.

"I said at the beginning that I would be lucky for you. Today is the day to fulfill my promise. Today I will wipe you clean." Camilla licked her red lips, some evil smile, like a wolf looking at a lamb.

"Sorry, I refuse." MEG turned over the sign on the door and stepped back with a smile. "The restaurant is closed. Please come back next time.

Don't you just have a meal? Why does it come out of her mouth that it's so erotic, and it makes people look forward to it?

"Closed?" Camilla's eyes showed a little puzzled, as if did not understand McGonagall's meaning.

"The restaurant is open until nine o'clock in the morning. Now it's nine o'clock and no longer receives guests." MEG had to explain.

"According to your rules, it's the guests who pay for the meal, isn't it?" she asked thoughtfully

"You can say that."

"That's good. If I don't pay today, I won't be a guest." Camilla nodded, walked directly past MEG, reached for the door of the restaurant and walked in.

"It sounds reasonable, but what seems to be wrong?" McGonagall is stunned. Isn't that a rogue? If it's ugly, the anti-aircraft missile will have aimed at her.

However, even if the air defense weapon is aimed, it's useless. The Countess of vampire has the strength of level 9. The S-class air defense missile, which can launch a fatal attack on Level 7 targets, is not enough for her.

Sheryl and others who are doing the cleaning work are surprised to see Camilla coming into the door. MEG won't let the guests in at will during the rest time.

Sheryl is showing a bit of vigilance, she felt the dangerous breath in Camilla, this sexy woman should be a devil, a more powerful devil than her.

"Countess Bartoli, you are..." McGonagall followed in, some helpless said.

Camilla had already sat down at a clean table. She raised her legs gracefully and looked at Meg's words: "I want the same breakfast as Miss Gloria. If not, I'll have to eat you this morning."

"It was for Miss Gloria. Does it have something to do with Miss Gloria's bad looks this morning?" McGonagall thought that Camilla had warned him once for Gloria's sake, and this time she would like to have the same breakfast as Gloria, which is mostly related.

"Countess Bartoli, is she going to make trouble?" Elizabeth is looking at Camilla in the corner. This vampire is a legend among women, so she knows something about it, but she didn't expect to meet her here.

McGonagall thought for a while, then shook his head and said firmly, "the restaurant's business hours are over. The restaurant no longer provides food. Moreover, the bean curd meal only sells 300 copies, and all of them are sold out this morning. If the countess Bartoli wants to experience the same breakfast as Miss Gloria, please come to the restaurant early tomorrow and line up

"Really not?" Camilla stares into Meg's eyes.

"No McGonagall nodded calmly. If the countess really wanted to make trouble, he would have to ask Julian for help. Anyway, the opportunity for VIP members to ask for help outside the court was useless, and it was right.

"No, if you do it directly, Miss Gloria will know. In her mind, my image will become very rude, which is not conducive to my image building." Camilla looked at McGonagall and thought in her heart: "but looking at this face, why do you think it's not clean up? I really want to tie him up and give him a whip and wax drop to let him know my strength. " card

"Well, I'll come back at noon." Camilla got up, looked at Elizabeth in the corner, and then at Sheryl and them. Her eyes lit up slightly and she looked at MEG and said, "is this your harem?"

"They're all waiters in the restaurant." MEG shrugged.

"Oh, do you think I'll believe such nonsense?" Camilla curled her lips with disdain and walked straight to the door. "Sure enough, men are big pig hooves. Without a good thing, I will never let the kind Miss Gloria fall into your pit."

McGonagall: "and

All the women in the restaurant looked at MEG in silence, and their looks seemed to be a little complicated.

"Isn't it intentional to destroy the harmonious and friendly atmosphere of our restaurant?" McGonagall wanted to curse her, but looking at the pure eyes of the girls, he didn't know how to explain and refute.

"Harem? What's that? What does that big sister mean? Do you want to tell Amy? " Anna, if thoughtful, is a bit tangled.

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"Ma'am, from Miss Gloria's expression when she came out of the restaurant, the person who firmly grasped her stomach should be the owner of the restaurant. What should we do now? Do you want to get rid of him? " The black cat asked in a low voice.

"Isn't it just a big pig's hoof? I just want to put him here so that Miss Gloria can know who can really bring her happiness. I disdain to do such things as getting rid of my competitors. It seems that I have no ability. What I want is to crush him positively. " Camilla shook her head, her chin slightly raised with pride and confidence.

"If we only send rabbit blood secretly every day, I think we will be crushed every day..." muttered the black cat.

"What did you say?"

"I mean... The sun is round today too..."

"Nonsense! Has the sun ever flattened in your house? "

"Yes..."