Operation Red Book

The store manager screamed when he saw the four people coming in. His fat body trembled and his two curved mustaches curled up in surprise on his face.

Seeing this situation, everyone was shocked at first, but gradually, as they saw the blush and happy smile slowly appearing on the store manager's face, everyone began to have wild thoughts in their hearts.

"I didn't expect Henry to promote me so much. It's just a small help. There's no need to react so strongly when seeing the legendary Miss Ivy. Ah! Is he going to give me a passionate French kiss..."

As Ivy thought this, she leaned back with an awkward smile on her face.

"Yes, yes, I am the famous detective Sherlock Holmes. Well, although you are not a charming and beautiful woman, seeing your enthusiastic look, I will reluctantly accept your embrace as you run towards me..."

As Holmes thought of this, he pressed the corners of his mouth and put his hands at his legs.

"I really need to disguise myself. After all, Master Dorian's visit to this small bakery is big news. It might even cause chaos on the whole street. Oh, I don't like men's touch. I prefer humans kneeling in front of me..."

As Dorian thought this, his pupils glowed red and a ball of blue flame appeared between his fingers.

"He wouldn't recognize me, would he? Why is he running towards me with his hands raised? Ah! He's really coming towards me..."

Joshua froze as he thought this, not knowing what to do.

The store manager's face flushed, and he strode towards the four people. He passed Ivy and Holmes in front of him, grabbed Joshua, hugged his slender body tightly in his arms, and turned around a few times on the spot.

"what!"

"That Joshua kid?"

"Luckily they didn't fall in front of me."

The other three stared in amazement at what was happening in front of them. Only Ivy broke out in a cold sweat, feeling ashamed of her previous mental activity.

The store manager slapped Joshua's weak back hard, making his face turn purple and causing him to groan.

The store manager was unaware of Joshua's difficulties, and her blushing cheeks were still rubbing against Joshua's flaxen curly hair affectionately.

"You are here at last, Mr. John Watson! I can recognize you no matter how many times you disguise yourself. Thank you very much for your secret support to Florence!"

"No, no, no, cough! Didn't you tell me not to tell anyone else? Sir, please let me go. I'm suffocating, cough..."

Joshua's face was so red that Ivy couldn't tell whether he was angry because he was hugged too tightly or because his secret was revealed.

"Mr. John Watson, I'm sorry I'm so excited. You haven't been here for a while. I used the money you donated to buy steak and cheese for the children these days. They are so happy!"

The store manager rubbed his hands on the spot, his eyes smiling into crescents, and his deep voice was full of excitement and excitement.

Joshua was holding his legs and breathing heavily. He was unable to answer for a while and could only nod to the store manager. His flaxen curly hair left countless afterimages in the air.

"Haha, this kid is really kind-hearted and has done so many good things!"

Holmes smiled and shook hands with the store manager, and the two of them had a polite conversation about Joshua.

Dorian rolled his eyes, turned around and looked at the bread on display in the store, and selected some bread with cheese and cottage cheese.

Ivy looked at Joshua who was panting, and couldn't help but ask, "John Watson?"

Joshua's face not only did not ease, but turned redder. He stammered and answered, his voice so low that it could barely reach the ground:

"You, you know, Watson hasn't appeared yet. I, I'm just using his name..."

Ivy bit her lower lip, trying hard not to laugh out loud. Her chest heaved violently a few times, then she turned around, covered her mouth and laughed silently.

After Ivy finished laughing, she turned around and faced Joshua, with a decent smile on her face.

"I'm sorry again about what happened last time. I used to say that you were cold, selfish, heartless, and had low emotional intelligence. It seems that I really have no right to say that about you."

"You, you really said that to me?" Joshua looked at Ivy in disbelief and blinked several times.

"I've been complaining about you behind your back... and you said you were a nerdy, mop-headed, ugly enoki mushroom."

"Student Ivy..." Joshua lowered his head helplessly.

"Sorry!"