Chapter 246

"Um, what Doctor mean by that?" Yves was becoming increasingly confused. Didn't she say to treat Sindella well, but why was she now offering another woman to him?

"Are you always pretending in front of others? There's no need to pretend, besides, you're a wonderful man."

"Those royal family members used to be rulers, but now they're all nothing more than prisoners, so it's fine if one of them is given to you."

"Don't they look pretty? Doesn't this make you more excited?" Isabel said in a happy tone, seemingly proud of the Nazi army's victory.

Yves blinked a few times. Was this woman really the famously indifferent Doctor Poison? It was unexpected that she would become so fanatical when talking about the Nazi victory.

"What if I choose you?" He doesn't know why he said this. Sindella was definitely prettier than Isabel, but when thinking about a wife and her best friend, Ahem, it seemed a bit exciting.

Hearing this, Isabel immediately froze, touching her cheeks while looking a little blushed; Isabel replied with a grin, "If you have the guts, I wouldn't mind."

"I hope you have materials on poison gas, if you die, then don't blame me." After saying that, Isabel left in a hurry.

Huh? Is Doctor Poison blushing? Damn, watching this is like watching the Fuhrer shouting, "I love peace! I love peace! I love peace!" at a press conference. What a shocking sight!

"Hello, Dr. Yves." There was a deep male voice. When Yves turned around, he saw a gorgeous middle-aged woman holding a tall man's arm.

The voice clearly came from the man being hugged by the beautiful woman.

"Do we know each other?"

"Forgive my rudeness, this is the first time we have met, Dr. Yves."

"I am Tucker of the Cobblepot family, and this is my wife, Esther." The middle-aged man introduced himself respectfully.

"Hello, Dr. Yves." Esther extended her hand politely.

Yves shakes Mrs. Cobblepot's hand and smiles; um, it feels good... Wait? The Cobblepot family? Isn't that one of the four prominent families in Gotham?

Um, are they both Penguin parents? Yves starts thinking of a famous gangster named Oswald!

"Oh, it's Mr. Tucker and Mrs. Esther. I apologize for my impoliteness earlier. All the company's affairs are directly managed by my subordinates, so it's natural that I didn't recognize you at first glance, please don't be offended."

"It's okay, Dr. Yves, everyone knows that you are a busy man. By the way, Ms. Sinthea is very talented as well as heroic, you are lucky to have got a girlfriend like her." Tucker said in a mesmerized tone.

Yves wondered, was Tucker interested in Sinthea? Don't look at Sinthea and Ophelia as docile as kittens; they are clearly beautiful women who are very venomous, just like snakes and scorpions.

If Tucker was thinking something bad about them, he was worried that this man would experience severe torture before receiving his death.

"Since we met here, then let's go in together. By the way, I heard that Gotham City is quite nice and beautiful, is that true? I've never been there."

"As you wish, Dr. Yves. If you are interested, you can come directly to Gotham to play. As your host, I will take you to visit places of interest in Gotham, and there are many business opportunities as well."

Tucker said in a sincere tone. Right now, his family's status is declining, and it is indeed time to look for allies.

Yves didn't know what the current situation of Gotham City was. Still, as a native of Gotham, Tucker must have known that a triumphant family was bound to decline in time.

The level of competition in Gotham is much more brutal, which beats New York.

It is no exaggeration to say that anyone who has ever succeeded in Gotham will be able to live independently outside. But in Gotham, where dragons and snakes are mixed, whether they can stand up depends entirely on their respective strengths.

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Along the way, Yves saw the troops of guards that had been stationed at every spot. If someone wanted to cause trouble, they would be instantly hit by a hail of bullets!

This was no joke; this place was Ares' territory, and this super tight guard was natural. The longer the old monster lived, the more he feared death. Gods and humans alike feared this.

The guard force he encountered numbered at least more than thirty, and many of them were snipers.

Entering the castle, the hall is very spacious and lavishly decorated. Perhaps due to the recent conquest, the castle decorations were made very lavish and festive.

Waiters make their rounds, serving guests drinks, fruits, and snacks.

In the corner of the room is a band whose job is to entertain the guests with classical tunes.

Short skirts, long legs, high heels... the fancier the banquet, the more beautiful women are invited!

This kind of lavish party is perfect for picking up women. No wonder Iron Man always likes to attend parties and banquets; it turns out that attending this kind of event makes it easier to find a partner!

Yves, satisfied by his wives at home, can, of course, easily resist temptation; without experience, he would have been drooling by now.

"Why doesn't Dr. Yves bring a partner to this party? How about I introduce you to my family's nieces and nephews? They will surely be happy to make your acquaintance."

"Ahem, if you don't mind." Yves coughed.

"I'm curious, how do you know Mr. Patrick?" Yves asked curiously.

"Oh, this relationship has started since my father was alive. Back then, Sir Patrick came to Gotham to play, and happened to meet and save my father." Tucker replied.

"I see..." Yves nodded.

Honestly, Yves didn't put any interest in Tucker, but the attraction was there when it came to Penguin. Maybe he's not interested in Tucker's things, but when it comes to his wife, ahem, Esther is quite beautiful, too.

Yves was curious whether Penguin had been born or not.

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