Monster Hunt: Notes from a Hunter

Chapter 1589 [Extra] The Female Heavy Crossbowman Returning to His Hometown

Chapter 1589 [Extra] The Female Heavy Crossbowman Returning Home

"Okay, this is my home." Ansel stopped.

Gordon, Feng Ying, even Zhu Chop and Amber, all fell silent as they looked at the magnificent mansion that occupied probably half of the street.

Gordon couldn't help but cover his face, "Since I first met you two years ago, I knew you were the eldest daughter of a wealthy family.

But this place is probably bigger than the Hunter's Gathering in Minagard, right?"

Ansel snorted lightly and took the lead towards the exquisite and luxurious courtyard.

Feng Ying was having trouble taking a step forward, so she grabbed Gordon's shirt and asked in fear, "If we just walk in like this, will we really not be thrown out by the guards?"

Pork Chop also licked his paw nervously, "Can Elu go in barefoot, meow?!"

Even Gordon rubbed the soles of his shoes subconsciously, fearing that his feet would get covered in mud and dirty the welcome mat at the door.

When they reached the door, they found that their companions were still standing there. Anxiel turned around and said impatiently, "What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and catch up."

As she spoke, she pulled the knocker and knocked on the intricately decorated door.

The eldest daughter, who had been away from home for several years, came back, and the Sterling mansion was in commotion.

Mrs. Sterling, upon hearing the news, screamed and ran out to greet them, hugging her daughter and refusing to let go. She ordered the servants and maids to run around, busily preparing for the welcoming banquet.

Gordon and Feng Ying stood stiffly a few meters behind Ansel.

Especially Gordon.

He could clearly feel the scrutinizing and curious eyes sweeping over him.

From Ansel's mother to the servants, everyone seemed to be paying special attention to him.

Mrs. Sterling dragged her daughter away to have a private conversation, while Gordon, his wife, and their cat and dog were led by the butler to a luxurious but unpresentable reception room.

From exquisite to fancy desserts, to unknown teas served in expensive-looking teapots, and "soft drinks" such as red wine and champagne that hunters rarely touched, all were brought up by the servants one after another.

Feng Ying looked around and cautiously reached out to a small cake covered with icing and jam. Before she could touch it, the door of the living room was suddenly pushed open.

Feng Ying was so frightened that she shuddered and retracted her hand quickly.

A chubby gentleman walked in with a serious face, followed by a tall, thin young man with three-dimensional features.

Based on what Ansel had said before about her family members, Gordon could roughly guess the identities of these two people.

It should be Ansel's father and brother Jessica.

Gordon stood up politely and greeted the two of them.

Mr. Sterling stared at Gordon for several seconds.

Then, as if he had confirmed something, a friendly smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the majestic aura he had before disappeared.

He took the initiative to extend his hand and shook hands with Gordon and Feng Ying. After asking them to sit down, he exchanged greetings and chatted with them.

On the other side, Ansel, who had been pestered by her mother to talk about her recent situation for a long time, felt that something was wrong and asked her mother: "Where are Gordon and the others? Is my father not at home?"

Mrs. Sterling did not hide it and said with a smile: “They are over in the small reception room.

When your father and brother heard that you had brought your boyfriend back, they rushed over and said they wanted to help you investigate. "

".?!"

Ansel was stunned for two seconds before she realized that the "boyfriend" her mother was talking about was Gordon. She almost jumped up and said, "How could you have such an idea?! That guy and I are not in that kind of relationship!"

Mrs. Sterling spread out her small fan and covered the lower half of her face. "I haven't been home for several years, and I haven't even written to my family.

Isn't it natural for us to think that she suddenly came back with a boy?"

"We're not the only two of us, don't you see Feng Ying is here?!"

"Are you talking about the little girl from the Dragon Clan? Could it be that these two are..." Mrs. Sterling widened her eyes, her gaze becoming dangerous and alert.

"What nonsense! Feng Ying is Gordon's disciple!" An Xi'er interrupted her mother unhappily. "There's nothing between him and me. We're just ordinary teammates!"

"Is that so?" Mrs. Sterling's expression became complicated.

It seems like relaxation, but also a bit like disappointment.

Ansel rolled her eyes, not wanting to pay any more attention to her, and walked quickly towards the living room.

I was afraid that my father, brother and Gordon would talk nonsense.

"Bang!" He pushed open the door of the living room.

The scene that Ansel was worried about, where the two sides would confront each other due to misunderstanding, did not occur. On the contrary, the four of them seemed to be chatting happily.

Feng Ying put the snacks into her mouth one by one.

The father, on the other hand, was smiling widely. While extracting all kinds of information about the Land of Fire from Feng Ying, that silly child, he ordered his servants to bring more delicious snacks.

Jessica, the elder brother, chatted with Gordon about some interesting things that happened during their trip with a friendly smile that was very appealing.

The scene is very harmonious.

Seeing his daughter pushing the door in aggressively, Mr. Sterling waved at her with a smile.

"Where have you been? Come here quickly. It's really rude to bring your friends to your house and then disappear."

"." Ansel gritted her teeth.

Didn't you let Mother hold me back and then run here?

He walked over angrily, and couldn't help but step hard on his father's toes.

Mr. Sterling looked calm, patted Gordon on the shoulder and said, "This child has been spoiled by us and her brother since she was a child. She has an arrogant personality and probably won't be very popular with people outside.

You are a reliable child, please take good care of me."

Jessica also smiled and echoed: "Father just said that if your future boyfriend is half as mature and reliable as Mr. Gordon, he will be relieved."

"Ah--." Mr. Sterling sighed heavily.

Ansel's forehead was throbbing with veins at that pretended regretful expression.

Gordon curled his lips, not knowing what to say, and could only give an awkward yet polite smile.

After being treated to a welcoming dinner by the Sterling family that was so luxurious that it was out of place.

Ansel firmly rejected her mother's suggestion to let them stay at home and insisted on moving back to the "little house" she had bought privately.

The gazes of Ancel's parents and brother Jessica once again fell on Gordon intentionally or unintentionally.

After a while of reaction, Gordon, who had figured out the reason for Ansel's family's slightly strange reaction, immediately expressed his attitude:

"You and Fengying can live here alone. I'll go to the meeting place and rent a hunter's cabin. It will be more convenient this way."

Feng Ying, who was dealing with the dessert in front of her, looked up in confusion, "Didn't they say it was a three-story house? It would be enough for one person to live in, right?"

Gordon pushed her head back and made up an excuse, "Pork Chop and I have a lot of stuff, especially Pork Chop sometimes does some explosives experiments, so it's not convenient for us to squeeze together with you guys."

Ansel also knew what her family was thinking, but the rebellious nature of her period, which had only been a few years old, now emerged again.

She interrupted Gordon and said in a firm tone: "It's not inconvenient. You and Pig Chop live on the first floor, and Pig Chop can do experiments in the basement.

We are teammates of the same team, it is normal to live together, there is no need to worry about anything else. "

"."

The looks that the Sterlings gave Gordon became strange again.

Could it be that my own daughter is still a loser?

(End of this chapter)