Chapter 894 How About It, Does It Feel Good?
The high priest has probably never been so humiliated in his life!
Even when Jiang Xuecheng threatened him with a dagger last time, the high priest knew that he had a chance to win, and Jiang Xuecheng would definitely compromise for Su Wan!
But Fiennes is different!
The high priest suddenly began to regret. Although he knew that the group of nobles represented by Fiennes was ready to make a move, he did not really grasp their weak point!
The high priest stared at the young man in front of her with a pair of red phoenix eyes. Because her chin was pinched tightly, her cold face showed a bit of pain, and the tear mole in the corner of her right eye became even more charming.
She almost gritted her teeth, wishing she could rush up and bite Fiennes's throat like a wild beast.
But Fiennes suppressed her tightly, and coupled with the restraints of anklets and bracelets, the high priest couldn't do these things at all!
"You disgusting bitch! You're a pariah of a maid! I shouldn't have agreed to let your father make you the head of the family in the first place!"
The high priest regretted more and more why he had agreed to the Siswell family's application before!
Because Fiennes was not born to Tia's mother, if you want to make him his heir, there are naturally many procedures to go through.
One of them is to get the high priest to agree.
The high priest remembered that it was the first time he saw the young man in front of him.
But at that time, Fiennes couldn't be called a young man, at most he was a teenager.
He is not as tall as the high priest, but his blue eyes are surprisingly calm and he never looks around.
He stood there as if he were a carefully crafted puppet, completely lacking the vitality that a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old child should have.
The high priest felt that this young man was too dull at first sight. At that time, she was indifferent to the development of the Siswell family, and she did not think that such a young man would cause any turmoil.
At that time, she happily approved Fiennes as the heir to the Seaswell family.
As time passed, the high priest began to look at Fiennes with admiration. By the time she saw Fiennes for the second time, it was already a year later.
It was at a holiday banquet for a famous family, a rare event for her to attend, and she happened to meet Fiennes there.
At that time, Fiennes was no longer as taciturn as he was in the first scene, but had become extremely talkative. Five or six aristocratic young men and women gathered around him, as if Fiennes was the center of light.
At this time, the high priest realized that there was something extraordinary about Fiennes. After all, the nobles were the most xenophobic, and they looked down upon a child born from a maid. Even if he was promoted to the next heir, he would still be laughing behind his back.
However, the high priest looked at Fiennes with eyes that were obviously filled with personal admiration. The expression on his face and the subconscious movements of his body showed respect for Fiennes.
At that time, the high priest felt that Fiennes should be a talented person who was good at dancing and had something remarkable to say, but he did not expect that he would have such great ambitions!
He even dared to send people to attack her directly, and imprison her without fear!
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When Fiennes heard that the high priest dared to call him a bastard of a maid, and even pulled out his long-dead mother, his originally indifferent face became extremely gloomy at this moment!
He looked at the high priest insidiously, with a storm brewing on his face!
"You are a prisoner and you still dare to talk about me, what a joke!"
Over the years, except for Fiennes who was ridiculed when he was first established as the Westwell family, after half a year, no one dared to insult him like this again!
Who doesn't know that the next head of the Westwell family is a handsome young man as gentle as jade.
Who would laugh at his lack of education? !
Even if there is, he has become a dead person!
The high priest knew that she had poked Fiennes in the painful foot, and she snorted coldly. Although she was now under the control of others, her expression was still that of the aloof priest!
"What's so ridiculous! Fiennes, even if you control the entire divine palace in the future, you are just the son of a low-ranking maid, with half the blood of lowliness flowing in your bones!"
The voice of the high priest flowed past his ears, and the sound was obviously extremely pleasant, but Fiennes only felt that the whole figure was ignited with a ball of fire and almost exploded!
Fiennes never liked being violent towards women, but when he heard this, he kicked the high priest mercilessly!
That kick hit the high priest's weakest abdomen directly!
The high priest let out a cry of pain, and his face, which was not very good-looking before, was now as white as snow!
Seeing the still beautiful face, Fiennes curled up the corners of his lips coldly, and a trace of disdainful sneer escaped from his thin lips.
"High Priest, do you really think you are the superior priest you used to be? You are so naive! Isn't it uncomfortable to feel like a prisoner of others?"
Because of the unexpected kick just now, drops of sweat flowed from the high priest's face. She bent over in pain and couldn't care less about arguing with Fiennes.
But Fiennes is absolutely right. The feeling of being controlled by others is indeed too bad!
Fiennes obviously didn't like the high priest's attitude of ignoring him. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the high priest's chin again!
Forcing the high priest to look up at himself.
The handsome and young man lowered his head and stroked the high priest's wrinkle-free face with his other free hand in an almost gentle gesture.
"High Priest, speaking of which, you are really good-looking. Even though you are older than my father, you really can't find even a single flaw in your face..."
The high priest has probably never heard such impressive praise in his life!
The knuckles of Fiennes's hand were obviously as long as jade, but when he touched her face, the high priest felt that cold sweat began to break out all over his body.
It's like a venomous snake spitting out its silk thread, and then touching your face with its silk thread!
Probably because the high priest was still a woman, and at this moment she finally felt a threat that she had never experienced in the first half of her life.
"what are you up to?!"
The high priest looked at Fiennes warily, the disgust on his face was clear.
As far as she knew, although Fiennes was very carefree on the surface, he maintained inexplicable relationships with many aristocratic ladies.
However, Fiennes is not actually a womanizer.
The high priest knew this.
And there was no trace of lust for her in Fiennes's eyes.
"My dear Lord Priest, why are you looking like this? Do you think I am going to do something to you? Hehe, you are older than my father. No matter how heavy my taste is, I will not like you!"
The high priest breathed a sigh of relief.
But Fiennes' next words directly shattered the high priest's remaining illusions.
"Aren't you the most disgusted with people of low status? You said, I will find a bunch of beggars in the slums, or the most disgusting death row prisoners, to serve you well, and then let you give birth to a lowly child for them. How about it?"