Novel & Cerita Arcane Tower Bernard Answers

"We were just surprised. Wait, Mr. Bernard-" "Just call me papa," Bernard cut in quickly. "Okay, papa. Are you serious about giving me a suite apartment?" Arleena asked later. Upon hearing Arleena's question, Bernard laughed. Bernard was amused to see how Arleena reacted. "Why are you reacting like that?" asked Bernard as he shook his head. Arleena couldn't control her awkwardness at all. Even though she already knew Bernard and was quite close during her friendship with Hugo, Arleena still felt that a suite-type apartment unit was an excessive gift.

Ara crossed the road and hid in a dark alley with his eyes trained on the building where the penthouse apartment was located. Five minutes later a black Mercedes salon pulled up in front of the building. The two hostile looking men in white and black suits stepped out of the car and walked into the building. Ara took the license plate of the car and was about to take the address of the street on one of the billboards but he found out that he already knew the address. The surprise hit him like a volt of electricity when he learnt that he was currently in Bern.

She nods and drinks her milk. I sit with that for a moment, the specific mild devastation of being understood by a twenty three month old, and then Ace comes back in from the pavement and climbs into his chair and announces that the pigeon's name is Bernard and he lives under the table on Thursdays and I decide that is enough philosophy for one Tuesday morning.

“Mr. Bernardino, Ms. Del Carmen—you’re seated together. Business class. 3A and 3B.” Ainara groaned.

“At last, we meet, my dear! Your son is so adorable! And he is right. You are absolutely stunning.” “Thank you for your kindness and generosity towards my son,” Julianne said. “He has nothing but kind things to say about your family.” “Oh, it’s a joy to have him with us,” Pierre Starck said. “Mama, the arrangements are absolutely perfect!” Adrienne told her mother. “Of course,” Arianna said. She leaned in to whisper to them, “We don’t want the Bernards to be disappointed. Vanessa is known to have high standards.” “Where is Jin?”

Jone instantly said. “Though-” Jone added before pausing. “I sure as hell wish that I’m wrong.” Bernard sighed, sinking back into his chair. ‘Just the perfect timing,’ he said to himself, recalling the little princess that’s roaming in his palace as they speak. A thought crashed into Bernard as he recalled the little silver-haired princess in his house, and he turned to Jone. ‘Did he catch on to it?’ Bernard wondered, weighing the options before him. There was a high chance that the arson of the Crescent already reached Jone’s ears. There was little that skipped the ears of this merchant.

Tiffany Blue is just a 3-minute walk to Fermone. The elevator stopped. As soon as the door opened, Jeremy got out. 49TH. A shiny silver number sign is attached on the wall facing the elevator. Under it is a beautiful table with intricate designs. A white vase with fresh flowers is on it. Two sophisticated small chairs are on both sides. In just a few steps, he reached his unit. 49AB.

The children must be happy and happy to grow up in his company. Now, he was not only a tall and mighty father, but also a charming male god. Mariana secretly heaved a sigh of relief, facing Bernard's attack that seemed to have no effect at all, she was truly powerless to defend. Just that, she still did not believe that Bernard would have that kind of thought towards her. Perhaps, it was just as he said, he just felt that he owed her and wanted to repay her. The underground parking lot of the central shopping mall!

Lucian retorted, trying to keep on that bold, masculine look, but I could perceive that this layer was pretty thin. He was going to lose it any minute from now. “Thank you. Finally, you’re paying attention.” Bernard answered with a smirk, exchanging looks with his wife, Agatha, as he grabbed a chair and placed it in the middle of the room. He sat at an angle that made it possible for both of us to see. “My name is Carmine Bernard and I’m the first child of Carmine, the elder brother to your father, may his soul rot in hell.” He introduced himself, causing Lucian and me to furrow our brows.