Be a matchmaker in an otome game

Chapter 374 A thank you gift to Felissa

Miss Olivia?" Felissa looked at the visitor in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Olivia didn't want to show off her awkward look now that she was here. She smiled gently and said, "I'm here to thank you."

Felissa understood that she had also learned the rules of the nobility, but she deserved this gratitude.

She glanced at the thank-you gift that Olivia brought over. The value was far greater than the makeup skills she provided. After all, you could easily find a lot of makeup skills in your previous life by searching on the Internet. It can be said that she learned makeup at no cost.

His skills were not worthy of the thank you gift Olivia brought.

"You don't have to do this," Felissa said softly, "This is not something difficult to learn. I also learned it from others. Please take these things back."

She didn't want to accept Felissa's kindness, even though she knew clearly that Felissa only meant well.

Maybe she is too cowardly, not even willing to face the facts.

But she clearly has no qualifications for being cowardly. A cowardly person is not qualified to be the lord of Cliff City. She doesn't want to see her mother's disappointed eyes again.

So, she forced herself to pick up Felissa's letter, read every word carefully, understood the function of every bottle, and then started to try to apply it on her face.

Although Felissa's letter was very detailed, the actual operation was still difficult. Even if she knew her brain but not her hands, Olivia had to wipe off the makeup on her face repeatedly and put it on again.

After she kept trying, she finally found a way to change her appearance. As she kept adjusting and modifying, a face that was both unfamiliar and familiar appeared in the mirror.

Olivia curled her lips, and when she saw the "stranger" in the mirror, she curled her lips as well.

She wanted to test the effect of her makeup technique, so she went out with this face on her face, not forgetting to change into a simple dress.

Coincidentally, as soon as she walked out of the door, Sophia appeared at the end of the corridor.

Sophia's expression suddenly changed when she saw a stranger coming out of Olivia's study.

There are many important documents in Olivia's study. How did this person sneak into Olivia's office silently?

Sophia grew up with Viscount Cliff. In order to better assist Viscount Cliff, she has not lost any skills in martial arts and magic, and she has not slacked off in training over the years.

A small curved blade was placed on Olivia's neck, and a cold voice sounded behind her: "Don't move if you want to live."

Olivia did not move. Sophia's ability to approach was the result of Olivia's connivance. Otherwise, Olivia would of course resist the attack.

Sophia squinted her eyes and looked at the person in front of her, feeling uncertain in her heart. At first glance, this person seemed to be Olivia, but if she took a closer look at her facial features, she would think she was not. At least Olivia's skin color would not be like this.

dull sallow color.

"Who are you?" Sophia's blade was a little closer to Olivia's neck, and Olivia could even feel the cold light on the blade.

Olivia did not answer Sophia's question. She was afraid that her identity would be exposed as soon as she opened her mouth. After all, Sophia was very familiar with her voice.

Unable to wait for Olivia's answer, Sophia also lost patience. She clasped Olivia's hands with her backhand and suppressed Olivia with a little force until she could only kneel on the ground with her hands.

Carry it behind your back.

At this time Olivia had to speak out: "Wait, it's me."

Sure enough, Sophia let go of her hand as soon as she heard Olivia's voice: "Why is it you?"

Sophia twisted her arm with considerable force, and Olivia shook her arm to ease her numb arm.

"Didn't you recognize me?" Olivia was more concerned about this issue.

"If you look carefully, you can recognize it." At this time, Sophia and Olivia were very close. Sophia saw traces of makeup and powder on Olivia's face, and the eyeliner was also a little obvious.

It must be because I am not very skilled.

So what this means is... "You can't recognize her if you're far away, right?" Olivia is very satisfied with this effect. People close to her can't recognize her at a glance. How can someone who has only met her a few times possibly be able to recognize her?

Recognize it.

Now that the effect was confirmed, Olivia planned to wash off the makeup on her face. The makeup still felt strange on her face.

Sophia followed Olivia into the room and served Olivia on the side. It was only when Olivia washed off her makeup and revealed her original appearance that Sophia breathed a sigh of relief.

Olivia caught Sophia's expression from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but smile and said: "Are you afraid that if I change my face, I won't be able to change it back?"

"Yes," Sophia sighed, "This is the first time I have seen such makeup. Where did you get it?"

Olivia would never be able to learn this kind of makeup technique in a short while, so she would have to learn it from others.

Olivia's voice lowered: "It was given by Felissa."

Sophia said: "Then I will prepare some thank you gifts."

It is etiquette to give something in return when you receive something from others, and Sophia has always been responsible for these etiquette matters.

It's time to send some thank you gifts. The last time she said she wasn't feeling well and asked Felissa to leave early, it was already rude enough. She didn't even apologize for the rudeness last time. This time she was rude again. In terms of Olivia's upbringing.

It really can't be done.

Sophia had been taking care of the Cliff family's housekeeping for decades, and she quickly came up with a suitable thank-you gift.

Early the next morning, Olivia arrived at the hospital with a thank-you gift.

Miss Olivia?" Felissa looked at the visitor in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Olivia didn't want to show off her awkward look now that she was here. She smiled gently and said, "I'm here to thank you."

Felissa understood that she had also learned the rules of the nobility, but she deserved this gratitude.

She glanced at the thank-you gift that Olivia brought over. The value was far greater than the makeup skills she provided. After all, you could easily find a lot of makeup skills in your previous life by searching on the Internet. It can be said that she learned makeup at no cost.

His skills were not worthy of the thank you gift Olivia brought.

"You don't have to do this," Felissa said softly, "This is not something difficult to learn. I also learned it from others. Please take these things back."

Olivia was a little surprised that Felissa would say such things, but when she thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed Felisa's style.

She has always been committed to teaching others to learn something, and she does not even think that teaching others the skills and knowledge she has learned is a big deal.

But such behavior is actually not understood by people in this world, and may even be considered a fool.

In the final analysis, Felissa's ideas are still stuck in the era of information explosion in her previous life, and she does not realize that here, knowledge is a scarce resource and even a symbol of class.

Olivia couldn't help but babble: "Don't say this kind of thing again. What if others find out and want to learn from you?"

"Then teach them all." Felissa answered very neatly, without any reluctance.

"Phyllisa." Olivia called her name with a hint of warning.

Felissa said with great persistence: "Knowledge should be spread out and kept hidden. No one knows about it, and there is no way to make progress."

Olivia disagreed. If that was the case, then they should have announced the formula for Goddess Kiss, but she was here to give Felissa a thank you gift, so there was no need to argue with Felissa.

"Okay, I understand, we'll talk about this later," Olivia softened her voice to coax, "But no matter what, you have to accept these gifts of thanks."

(End of chapter)