Return of the Memories Chapter 8

Youzel stood by the bed, his expression seemed a little troubled. After a while, he said: "Actually, I seem to have promised to hold a dance for someone, but I really can't remember who he is."

Roderick Gao raised his eyes and looked at him: "Male? Or female?"

"...I forgot." Yozel spread out his hands and shrugged, "Maybe he mentioned it casually at a party, it doesn't matter."

"Since it's not important, why do you still hold a party?" Roderick Gao asked, "I remember that you don't like places with too many people."

"You misunderstood me, I mean, it doesn't matter where you made the promise." Youzel said with a smile: "But I remember that I promised someone, so I have to hold this dance."

Roderick Gao paused and then smiled: "Okay, okay. Sterling, I appreciate this advantage of yours. So you invite so many people, even me from Pangcheng, so that you don't miss it. The one you made an appointment with?"

Youzel nodded: "That's the purpose. If he finds out that I forgot, I hope he won't be angry."

"…Good luck to you then."

Roderick Gao couldn't blame a sincere man, and said in a fit of laughter and tears: "Okay Youzel, I really want to say good night to you. If you don't turn off the lights, my attending doctor may have to scold me in the office."

Youzel was amused. He lowered his head and glanced at his neck. He saw no signs of swelling or bleeding on it, and then he said with peace of mind: "Good night, Mr. Roderick Gao."

"Good night, handsome Master Sterling."

Youzel pondered for two seconds, then asked persistently: "So you really don't want to see my naked body?"

"Rather than appreciating the Alpha who is stronger than me, I might be more willing to praise the slim Omega." Roderick Gao obliquely complimented Youzel's figure, then tilted his head and looked at the butler waiting outside the door, with thoughts clearly written on his face. Let Bartholomew take the people away.

Sterling: ...

Bartholomew pursed his lips and suppressed a smile. Others thought that Young Master Uzer would be an arrogant S-class Alpha, but in fact, Mrs. Giselle Huo had been educating Uzer since he was sensible. Levels were only used to distinguish the strength of pheromones. standards, not standards for distinguishing people. She never allowed Uzer to bully others, so the young master Uzer, who was famous in the Federation, was actually a very kind person.

Especially when facing someone who is better than himself, Uzer always behaves like a little wolf cub who is eager to be praised. However, Uzer is good enough in all aspects, so ordinary people often don't see this side of him.

However, no matter how approachable Yuzer is, he is still his employer after all. After Lege was happy, he quickly restrained himself. Yuzer coughed lightly and quietly walked out to his room.

"Good night, Master Sterling."

A female voice came from the side. It was Celeste who was also waiting outside for Roderick Gao in need. She nodded slightly and greeted Prescott. Prescott glanced at the top of her hair, stopped in front of Celeste, and looked at her shoulders. and waist.

Celeste still lowered her head and stared at Youzel's heels to pass the time. Unexpectedly, after a while, she suddenly heard Youzel murmur: "It seems that Yu will like you."

Celeste: "...?"

who? Who will be liked by the future second owner of Hall Estate?

God, she didn't really want to be a love rival with Prescott, but she couldn't stand Prescott's anger.

Of course, Youzel didn't know what she was thinking. After saying that, he nodded to himself, raised his feet and left. Bartholomew rubbed his brows, explained to Celeste in a low voice, and then followed.

Youzel's room is at the end of the corridor. There is a flower stand near the door. The fresh flowers of the day are placed on it every day. The servants will collect the flowers from the night before the next morning and take home the ones they like.

As soon as Prescott turned the doorknob, his eyes were attracted by the flower arrangement under the moonlight. At this time, the most conspicuous thing on the vase were a few white calla lilies. Prescott turned his head and looked at it for a while, then asked: "Bartholomew, what's this?" Is it from Mr. Emery Shang?"

His voice was a little too low. Bartholomew's heart skipped a beat and he said bravely, "Yes... Mr. Emery Shang has been sending flowers to you since you were discharged from the hospital."

Emery Shang is a small star, but his popularity has been mediocre since his debut. He is also one of the many Omegas who confessed to Youzel, but he was rejected by Prescott. However, because Emery Shang's cousin's family runs a hospital, Emery Shang knew about Youzel's amnesia earlier than anyone else. He sends flowers every day these days, and his pursuit of Sterling is obvious.

Youzel recalled Emery Shang's appearance in his mind, and it was unexpectedly clear. After all, after getting to know Roderick Gao, he often pays attention to faces with ancient oriental features. Also because he got to know Roderick Gao, he is very picky about appearance standards, but Emery Shang's facial features are completely opposite to Roderick Gao's, watery and cute. Sterling also remembered it.

The last time I saw Emery Shang was at a dance. He was wearing a waist-cinching strappy shirt, and in my impression... he had a good figure. Moreover, Emery Shang told him intentionally or unintentionally that day that he had a lot of experience in bed, which also showed his sincerity. Even if he could not become a partner, it would be a one-night stand... Youzel was silent for a moment and asked: "Bartholomew, Mr. Emery Shang doesn't have an Alpha with him now, right?"

Bartholomew was stunned: "No..."

"That's good. I think it's not too late now. Can you help me ask Emery Shang if he's free?"

Bartholomew was speechless, "Do you want to invite him to the manor?"

"Yes." Youzel nodded: "By the way, prepare a smaller size of pajamas."

After Sterling said that, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that desire would be ignited at this moment... In other words, he had already reacted when he saw Roderick Gao wearing pajamas that were exactly the same as him.

This has never happened before. Most people in the Federation thought he was romantic, but in fact, all the Omegas who had gone in and out of Giselle Huo Manor had slept with his mother. Sterling went to the corner of his mother's room a few times, but out of protectiveness for his father, he I don't like the feeling of Alpha and Omega mating, which kills most of the physiological impulses, and Omega rarely appears in the involuntary imagination that occurs during the susceptible period.

Roderick Gao was also a very unique person in his memory. In Eton's school, Alpha has a large shared bathhouse. They like to get together to take a bath, but Roderick Gao has never been with them. He always goes to the shower room with a door alone, but the door is not fully sealed. The lower shoulders and ankles are also visible from the outside.

The Orientals in the school are generally thinner than them, but just looking at Roderick Gao's shoulder blades, Prescott felt that the body lines covered by the door panels must be God's masterpiece. Unfortunately, he has never seen them in full. He didn't expect Roderick Gao to be willing to talk to him today. He took a bath together, still wearing his pajamas, exposing his neck and shoulders for him to apply medicine... Even though he was also an Alpha, Sterling had to admit that he was not unattracted.

Youzel is not a very conservative person, and Mrs. Giselle Huo has not been in the manor for a while now, so he is willing to give Omega a try to see if it is really that delicious.

He was looking forward to it, but found that Bartholomew did not obey the arrangement. Youzel looked at the butler who was hesitant to speak, and asked doubtfully: "Lege, what's wrong?"

Bartholomew adjusted his glasses and hesitated: "...I still don't recommend you do this, Master Sterling."

"Why?"

"Both you and Mr. Emery Shang are unmarried, which will damage your reputation."

Youzel smiled, "Don't we have enough scandals? It was only last year that it was reported that we had an illegitimate child."

Bartholomew really had no excuses. He glanced at the corridor he had just come from, and said in a hurry: "But Mr. Roderick Gao  is still in the manor... If he suddenly comes to you for something at night, you don't want to be halfway there." stop."

Sterling was indeed shaken. He looked towards Roderick Gao's room. Celeste hadn't gotten off work yet and was still waiting nearby for Roderick Gao to fall asleep. Youzel looked over from a distance and could only see the outline of a woman. He hesitated for a while, thinking that Roderick Gao's physical condition had compromised again, and he was really afraid that Roderick Gao's wounds would torture him at night.

"Then next time, Bartholomew, get me a tube of inhibitor."

Bartholomew breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay."

Youzel opened the door, and as soon as he raised his feet, he remembered again and warned: "By the way, let Celeste get off work. If you feel uncomfortable, wake me up first."

Bartholomew was stunned and smiled very kindly.