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    Since the last reprimand, Alice has been noticeably quieter.

    Seeing through the closet the funny appearance of her earnestly studying noble etiquette, the corner of Si Tu's mouth raised a mocking arc.

    The ugly duckling is the ugly duckling, and no matter how gorgeous a dress is, it can't change this fact.

    The black tea bottomed out, and Situ raised his eyes to look at Sasm, who was wandering around him.

    "What's the matter with you recently, have something on your mind?"

    Forgetting the master's needs is not what a good deacon should do.

    Sasm came back to his senses quickly, and continued the black tea in the teapot to two-thirds of the way from the rim of the cup.

    "I'm just worried about tonight's banquet, I'm afraid that my presence will cause trouble to the master."

    The hot tea poured out of the teapot was steaming hot, dazzling Si Tu's eyes.

    "Don't worry, your etiquette is taught by Professor Miles, which is more than enough for her."

    Situ's gaze fell on Asley's body, meaning something.

    Unexpectedly, this look happened to meet her.

    Holding the shelf, Alice seemed to be walking towards Situ gracefully, but there was always panic in her steps.

    Look, temperament, no matter how much training some people have, it won't help.

    "Cousin, I don't have a proper evening dress, Mr. Magritte said."

    With a pretentious and pitiful look again, Si Tu interrupted her impatiently,

    "Since it's Father who said it, then you go to him."

    Licking her face and opening her mouth to ask her, do you really think she is doing charity?

    Ahem, the host pays great attention to the cultivation of ladies

    Oh, Situ sneered.

    If it wasn't for maintaining this lady's cultivation, you would have been beaten back to headquarters by me.

    "But Mr. said that my dress represents the face of the Magritte family, so"

    Hearing this, Si Tu's eyes became even colder.

    "When did the Magritte family need an illegitimate daughter to represent you?"

    Si Tu spoke ruthlessly, but did not notice the figure of Bourne behind him.

    "Has your lady's cultivation been thrown into the back garden? If Miles finds out, she will surely forgive her sins like the God of Light."

    Looking at Alice's pale face, Byrne said angrily.

    The cultivation of a lady, especially the cultivation of a lady every day,

    The old lady is pretending to be tired, okay?

    Turning around suddenly, Situ's aura was full, and his violet eyes stared at him, sneered,

    "A lady's cultivation is for a gentleman, so Count Magritte, I want to ask, are you worthy?"

    Protect the illegitimate daughter, and even take her to the manor in a grand manner.

    This is not the etiquette of a gentleman!

    Byrne blushed with anger, and pointed his index finger at Situ, unable to hold back a word.

    "Oh dear Byrne, are you blaming my daughter for Asley?"

    Ella stood by the handrail of the spiral staircase, looking down at Bourne.

    As if thinking of something, Ella's flaming red lips curled up,

    "Perhaps, I should find a good marriage for this young lady. How about the second son of Viscount Thomas?"

    Ashley's face paled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    That person is sloppy, and he is an alcoholic, how could she marry such a person!

    Si Tu silently gave Ella a thumbs up.

    Women who hold financial power are different, they speak hard!

    "Alice is still young, so there's no rush to get married."

    Although her background was not high, Byrne only felt pain in marrying such a person.

    It's not that I'm worried about my daughter's happiness after marriage.

    It's just that the goods do not play their value, and the owner will always feel distressed.

    Walking down the stairs, Ella held Situ's hand distressedly, and said sideways,

    "Then what did my dear Situ do wrong to make you angry?"

    Byrne touched his hooked nose resentfully, and lowered his body,

    "I'm sorry, it was my father who was impulsive just now. I believe that the God of Light will forgive my mistakes."

    This apology is not at all sincere, but Si Tu doesn't expect him to repent, and chuckles lightly,

    "The God of Light will definitely do it."

    Because it never worked.

    Looking at the embarrassed backs of Bourne and Alice, Ella stroked the top of Situ's smooth hair,

    "Don't be upset by irrelevant people. Tonight my most precious daughter is going to the banquet beautifully."

    Ella waved her hand, and dozens of maids came with all kinds of dresses and precious jewelry.

    "Come and pick, which one do you like?"

    Ella never tires of dressing up for her daughter.

    Putting on her a ruby ​​necklace the size of a pigeon egg, Ella chose a few more pearl hairstyles.

    After the whole set, Si Tu was completely stunned, like a princess who fell into the dragon's vault.

    "Oh my dear mother, I think"

    "No, I don't want you to think, I want me to think that this set is the most suitable for you. Trust me, all the gentlemen at the banquet will fall for you."

    Seeing Si Tu's helpless appearance, the corners of Sasm's mouth could not help but bend.

    It turns out that the little wild cat with its teeth and claws has times to compromise with people.

    Well, it's really cute.

    "This red dress suits your complexion very well, try it out."

    Ayla's tone of non-rejection made Si Tu give up the struggle.

    Forget it, she likes it.

    Anyway, Ella's vision has always been recognized by her.

    The girl walked away, gradually disappearing from his dark pupils, and Sasm felt a sense of loss in his heart.

    It would be great if he could watch her forever, all the time.

    "As a qualified deacon, you shouldn't look at your master with that kind of eyes."

    As soon as Situ left, Ella became that tall countess.

    She could see that Sasm was thinking about his daughter.

    However, this thought can only be buried in the bottom of my heart.

    Can never be exposed to the sun, the glory of the Robert family must not be tarnished by anyone!

    "You should know who you are."

    Being a slave of the lower class, being able to stay by her side is already a great gift from the God of Light.

    "Relax, Countess, I know the rules here."

    Absolutely will be on your own.

    Sasm leaned over slightly to salute, blocking the flash of dark desire in his black eyes.

    It turned out that the gap between the nobles and the poor was insurmountable.

    No matter how much he is a slave, his status is in vain.

    So should the rules of this world be changed?

    Drop, the villain's blackening value has increased by ten points

    Situ, who had changed into a dress, stopped in her footsteps. Could it be that Ella said something to him?

    Hosts are getting smarter

    Progress is commendable!

    But when Situ walked out of the changing room, Ella's face was full of kindness, how could she have warned people just now.

    "Oh, my God of Light, I really have the best eyesight."

    Ella pulled Situ around in a circle, and her daughter's appearance was extremely outstanding in the entire royal city.

    It seems that it is time to find a marriage partner for her.

    heard that His Royal Highness Fifth Temple will also attend tonight's banquet.

    Well, being able to marry the royal family seems to be a good choice.

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