Chapter 355 Darkness

Margaret sat sideways on the round chair, looking at the family dining with tears of excitement in her eyes.

The virtuous mother is complaining about his father, who thinks he should lose weight with such a big belly, and the elder brother hugs his new girlfriend and whispers love words.

The scars on Margaret's face also disappeared, and her body shrank back to her twelve or thirteen-year-old appearance. The innocence of a girl returned to her face again.

Time seemed to go back six or seven years, back to the era when she was the happiest and most carefree.

Tears rolled down Margaret's fair cheeks. "Great, everything before is a dream, it's all fake, you are still alive."

Just when she was about to say something, a big hand stretched out from the side and gently wrapped her arms around her slender waist.

Margaret turned her head and looked to the side. It was Charles, who was looking at herself affectionately, and their faces slowly approached.

"Hiss~~" Margarimon, who was slumped on the stool, sucked in a big breath stiffly, and her white pupils quickly returned to normal.

Recalling her previous fantasies, Margaret showed extreme disgust on her face.

She threw only half of the fruit with black spots on the wall, raised her hand and slapped herself hard on the face.

The slap was so loud that even the maid outside the door heard it. The head maid, Gina, poked her head in carefully and looked at her master. "Miss Margaret, doesn't the soothing fruit work?"

Margaret ignored the maid's inquiry and turned her head to look at herself in the mirror. A thin woman with disheveled hair was wearing a black suspender dress and sat slumped on the stool in a large shape.

The eyes that were once full of innocence were completely replaced by exhaustion and decadence. Coupled with the hideous scar on his face, he couldn't see the appearance of a 19-year-old girl at all.

After looking at it for five seconds, Margaret picked up the comb and began to quickly tidy up the instrument.

"What's going on in the Governor's Mansion this afternoon?" Margaret's eyes became sharp.

The maid Gina outside the door hurried over to help the master make up.

"Meet the governor of Mochen Island to discuss the return of Spider Island. He has arrived first and is waiting for you in the waiting room."

"哐~" The door was pushed open, and Margaret in a long black dress strode towards the living room with a proud expression hanging on her face like armor. At this moment, she is the governor of Hefang Island.

Quickly passing through the bright corridor, Margaret quickly saw the governor of Mochen Island, the fat man with a height of nearly two meters and a Mediterranean belt.

Seeing Margaret in a black dress, his protruding goldfish eyes lit up immediately, and he couldn't stop staring at her graceful curves, the evil desire inside was undisguised.

"Niece Margaret, I didn't expect you to be alive. I rushed over as soon as I got the news. I thought I heard it wrong." The big greasy hand held Margaret's slender palm and couldn't stop playing. .

Seeing this scene, the maid Gina next to her showed extreme disgust in her eyes.

But Margaret didn't care, she pulled out her finger lightly and said, "Gina, let everyone else go out, I have something to talk to Uncle Timmy about."

Gina, the head maid, showed a strong uneasiness on her face. She was very worried that Miss Margaret would be with such a person.

But she finally complied, and soon there were only two people left in the gorgeous living room.

"Little niece Margaret, are you going to get close to your uncle? Hehehe, I hugged you when I was a child." The Mediterranean fat man posted it with greed on his face.

There was no expression in Margaret's eyes. "My father once told me that the governor of Mochen Island has an excellent disguise, but anyone who really believes his appearance will suffer a big loss in the end. These are his outermost disguises, and no one knows his disguises. There are several layers."

The fat hand that was about to touch Margaret's body stopped, and the eyes of the Mediterranean fat man instantly became devoid of any desire, only absolute calm.

He walked to a stool beside him and sat down, took a sip from the wine glass on the table. "Daniel seems to take you very seriously, even telling you this kind of thing."

"Uncle Timmy faced me with this expression as soon as he came up. It seems that the things we talked about in the telegram didn't count?"

The fat man touched his three-layer thick chin with his hands, and the corners of his mouth raised into a sneer. "Since I said it, I don't bother to pretend. Don't think that finding the pirates of Sodom to support you proves how great you are."

"There is only one main island left among the three islands before He Fang Island, and the sovereignty of this island has to be divided with others. You are not Daniel, and you are not qualified to negotiate with me now."

Margaret covered her mouth and chuckled. "Uncle Timmy is really unfeeling. Your son planned to marry me before. If he does, he will be a family."

"Hmph, forget it, my stupid son can't play with the Cavendish family. I'm afraid you'll sell him if I marry you. In short, I've already taken that island, so I want to just take it back. Absolutely impossible, if you have the ability, you can send Sodom to attack."

After the tearful Timmy finished speaking, he stood up without saying a word and walked directly to the door. Soon Margaret was the only one left in the empty room.

"Oh, it looks like your island is coming back, what should I do, or I will kill him for you?" 134 in a pink doll dress floated out from behind the door with a smile.

"If he dies on my island, who in Dihai will cooperate with me in the future? And he is a smart man, since he dared to come where, do you think he didn't guard against my black hands?"

"Then what should we do?" 134, who was floating in the air, tilted his head and pretended to be thinking.

"There is always a way. This guy is very treacherous, but what he said before is correct. His son is stupid, and he is really easy to use. I want to take back Cavendy's loss with interest." Margaret clenched her slender fingers tightly.

"That's good. Then our cooperation can continue. Don't work too hard. If you die from exhaustion, this island will belong to me." 134 turned and left with the doll in his hand.

"Desperate?" Margaret looked at the direction she was leaving, and muttered to herself: "It's not enough, what the Cavendish family once owned, there must be no less!"

"Patta~" The wine glass that Timmy touched just now swayed and fell on the table, and the wine directly spilled half of the table.

The red wine boiled with black air, and gradually turned into a large pool of black water. A pair of yellow eyes full of evil spirits appeared in it, like an octopus.

A sound that seemed to contain a thick phlegm came from inside. "Yes, it's not enough. If you want to avenge your family, your current strength is far from enough."

"Who!" Margaret picked up her long skirt, and a dagger with special stripes appeared in her hand, and several transparent figures loomed in the air, surrounding the pool of black water.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you really avenged your family?" A black octopus tentacle with mucus stretched out from the pool of water and then retracted.

"What are you talking about? Who are you?" Margaret held the dagger tightly.

The sound in the water continued. "Why was Swan so urgent to occupy the island before? Is it really reasonable? Who is the most beneficiary in this situation? Can he really build a machine as big as "Lonka"? Who is the victim?" The ultimate man behind the death of your family? Keep that in your head."

"Of course, you don't have to believe us, or you can completely forget what I said, and let the murderer who killed your family go unpunished."

The sound in the water began to gradually decrease. "I'll come to you again, and I hope you'll find the answer by then."

Margaret stood in the empty living room, looking at the pool of water, feeling restless for a long time.