He tried to flip through the dust on the chair, but was surprised to find that there was no dust on it at all, and there was not even a slight scratch on the chair!

"It looks a bit dirty," Miss Elena's voice suddenly came from the side, and she smiled gently, and she said, "Don't you mind me coming in?"

"I don't mind." Jiang Chen shook his head, "I can't sleep anyway."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk casually," Jiang Chen thought for a while and said, "I'm very curious, how do you know what I'm looking for."

"I know what you're looking for," said Miss Elena. "I can tell you, but you must promise me a condition."

“What conditions?”

"You have to bring back "The World of the Dead." Elena said seriously.

"I can promise you." Jiang Chen said without hesitation.

“You are a generous gentleman,” said Miss Elena, “but IMHO, you are not my client, and I am not obliged to provide any assistance.”

"Of course," Jiang Chen smiled and continued, "Since our real world transactions have ended, there is no need for us to talk about it again."

"No, it's not just the real world," said Miss Elena. "In your dream, there are transactions between us, but you don't know it now."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion, "In my dream... have we made a deal?"

"Yes," Miss Elena smiled, "I once promised you a promise, but in the end I broke my oath. I needed your help in finding the ring, but I don't know where it is, and I can't guarantee whether it is still in London, or...."

“Who took it away?”

"It doesn't matter, what's important is, are you willing to trade with me?"

Jiang Chen hesitated for a while and said, "I don't understand why you chose me? I don't believe that among my previous guests, there is a more suitable candidate than me."

"I know you are full of doubts, but it's okay. I have enough time to let you understand the whole story," said Miss Elena. "This is your private territory, and I can assure you that I will not hurt your safety."

Jiang Chen hesitated for a while and nodded in agreement.

"Sorry, please allow me to pour you a cup of coffee." Miss Elena owed her body and turned toward the kitchen.

The moment she turned around, Jiang Chen immediately withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and stared at the handkerchief on the table.

The handkerchief is made of very special. Although it looks worthless, it has a light metallic luster on it.

Jiang Chen tried to touch the surface of the handkerchief with his fingers and found that this thing was actually made of some unknown material. It was extremely hard and had magnetic properties on the surface, which could absorb the magnetic field of iron stone.

Before cutting the skin with a knife, Jiang Chen pinched the lower surface with his hand and found that it could actually prevent electronic devices from detecting it...

Not only that, there was still a faint fragrance on this handkerchief, but Jiang Chen was sure that he had absolutely smelled it right.

This thing is definitely not simple.

...

Soon, a bowl of hot noodles was served and served with a plate of fruit salad.

Jiang Chen stirred the soup below with a spoon and found that it was a bowl of concentrated milk with sugar and eggs.

"How does it taste?" Elena sat opposite Jiang Chen and looked at him with anticipation.

"The taste is great." Jiang Chen praised with a thumbs up, "Your cooking skills are great."

"Then I will consider you a compliment."

After dinner, Jiang Chen visited around the room.

This bedroom is spacious and has a double bed near the window.

Although the dust on the bed sheets was a little thicker, they remained clean overall, which was obviously because they would change it every few days.

"My husband is a soldier," said Miss Elena in a soft voice, "I am an orphan. I was abandoned by my parents when I was three years old. I wandered on the street for five years and met him..."

Miss Elena tells about her childhood.

She started talking about it when she was a child by a group of homeless men.

At the beginning, Jiang Chen listened with relish.

But gradually, he noticed the loophole in this story.

According to Miss Elena's description, she seemed to have grown up with her parents.

However, as far as he knows, British law stipulates that children cannot live with their relatives after the age of six.

More importantly, her last name is Hanks Elena.

In British law, this surname only represents one meaning—

Her ancestors, or her parents' fathers, had served as the governor of England.

But before her, there was a baron named Wilson Steven.

England at the beginning of this century was far from being as corrupt and degenerate as it is now. There was no descendant of the British king's surname Wilson, so even the nobles of the British royal family would not use this surname in public, but through another surname.

However, when she spoke, she mentioned all this.

Although Jiang Chen was not sure whether it was a coincidence or a conspiracy, this guess still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He is not a saint and cannot remain indifferent.

Just as Jiang Chen interrupted her narrative and was about to ask for more details, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Miss Elena frowned and looked at the direction of the door, showing an apology to Jiang Chen, signaling that she could not leave.

Jiang Chen didn't say much, put down the lunch box and stood up and walked over.

After looking out through the cat's eyes, Jiang Chen immediately recognized the maid's face.

She is the wife of the housekeeper, also a professional manager, working for the Bank of England.

Seeing Jiang Chen appear at the door, she bent down slightly and bowed respectfully, "Hello, respectful sir."

"Hello, hello." Jiang Chen nodded, "Is there anything wrong?"

"I thought about the agreement you had last night, and we do need a new employer. But before that, you may need to talk to my husband. After all, I don't know what it means to run a hotel, and I hope you can get his authorization."

"Your husband?" Jiang Chen was stunned, "Who is it?"

"My husband is the chairman of the Carlton Group, Mr. Hoyle." Elena said softly.

Carlton Group?

He remembers this name deeply.

This is a multinational group.
Chapter completed!