Novel & Cerita Undertaker Black Butler Real Name

"Take a seat. Avoid touching anything that is bright. Hold on, I don't have anything bright.” As he made himself comfy, I made tea because, truly, if this was all a trick, I would at least need the tea to deal with it. That's when I saw a bit of an envelope from his pocket. A card for a wedding. My want to know more grew, but I let him speak first. “So,” I said, setting his cup down, “you’re gonna tell me who you are before I call the cops, right?” The man finally introduced himself. “My name is Elias, Miss. I am the butler of the Blackwood family.”

As soon as he saw that the phone was at the main house, he immediately answered it. "Kevin, it's me." The old butler heard that his voice was nothing out of the ordinary, and he was a little more reassured. “Five uncles? It's this late and you haven't slept yet, what's up?" Looking at the clock on the nightstand, it was already 11 o'clock. The old butler's name was Butler Brei, everyone called him five uncles. "Recently watching the news with the old man, seeing the news that the second young master had a traffic accident, the old man and I were very worried about her."

“This is huge…” “It is,” I confirmed. He squinted his eyes. “What do you want in return?” I blew out a breath. “You haven't found who killed Butler, right?” He gave me a tight smile. “The guy's name is Samuel Jacobson. A drug addict. He claims that someone gave him a pill that gave him such a high that he wasn't aware he stabbed someone.” “I suspected something like this,” I muttered before drawing a deep breath. “But that's no longer important. Now I need something else…”

- Nonetheless, another unexpected guest arrived after thirty minutes. He was dressed in all-black robes like an undertaker, an eerie sight at a hospital. Zark instinctively shielded Janice behind himself while telling her under his breath, "Run. Don't worry about me!" "Huh?!" Janice was shocked. That had to mean that Zark was not confident about winning… so how strong could that undertaker possibly be?! "Good." The undertaker nodded. "You can actually tell that you won't win against me! So, where's the telepathic pretty boy? Tell him to show his face, or neither of you are getting away!"

This could easily lead to sabotage. "Oh, just call me Cattleya," I said with a smile. "That's my name.” And I have to gain this butler's trust to use him in the long run. "My name is Thad," he said, shaking hands with me. "Just call me Butler Thad, Miss Cattleya." Then he walked to the doorway and glanced at me. "If you need anything, just push the red button near to your table. I'll be glad to serve you, Miss Cattleya."

Butler Qin said and west cleared her throat and asked: "How many butlers are there in this mansion and what are their names??" West asked as she was tired of hearing different names at a time. "There are six butlers in this mansion who go by the names, Maroon, Sawyer, Curtis, River,Alucard,And I,Qin" Butler Qin said and west nodded. 'It's remaining Butlers Alucard and River,I haven't seen ' West thought before following the man to change her gown. Few minutes later,the two was sitting in the car,One had a blank face while the other had a pained expression.

“They can’t hunt. They can’t run. And they die screaming in the dark.” “No, please…I swear.” He shudders. “Drake said he had a final trick…one last move.” “What trick?” “I don’t know!” he shrieks. “He didn’t tell me! He just said…he said it had to do with… with the butler.” From the shadows, Ezra’s voice cuts through. “What butler?” Carlos flinches, looking toward the voice with his remaining eye. “Your butler! The old one. Joseph.”

"Page 18, word 15." I turned over to page 18 and mentally counted the number in my head. There were five heads all crowded together to get a glance at the last word. The last term and the clue would be solved, we would know who the murderer is, the drug dealer, the one who may or may not have burned my father, the one who created havoc in our lives. "Butler." I breathed out. Everyone took a step back, eyebrows furrowing. "The killer is a am butler?" Liam asked confusedly. "That doesn't make any sense."

“You are my mate. Regardless of whether we have done the ceremony yet, you are my Luna.” My cheeks flushed at his words; the thought of being a Luna had weighed heavily on my mind, but now was not the time to dwell on it. “Come this way,” the butler said, clearing his throat. The butler was a tall, lanky man with hair so dark that it was like charcoal. He walked in long strides, his head held high, and his hands clasped together behind his back.

A man who never dated, never smiled, never let anyone close. I should have let it go. Should have laughed at the absurdity of it all and gone to sleep. But curiosity is a cruel mistress, and mine was wide awake at 2 AM. I grabbed my phone. The screen glowed too brightly in the darkness, making me squint as I typed the name into the search bar. **Xander Black.** The results loaded instantly. And my world tilted on its axis. **Alexander "Xander" Black: CEO of Black Enterprises**