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Chapter 84 Orphanage

Seconding Azarez? Felicia raised her eyebrows and looked at Ulysses calmly: "What do you want him to do?"

It was too much for Ulysses to put her butler in danger without telling her.

Facing her displeasure, Ulysses didn't care at all: "He knows what he should do, just ask him." After that, he got on his horse, gave Felicia a wink, and then rode up to the place.

Next to a luxury carriage.

She couldn't blame the initiator, she could always ask her family members.

"What exactly did you promise him?" She turned around and asked Azarez, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Naturally, because she knew that Felicia would never agree to this matter, she decided to cut it off first and then talk about it later.

"Don't worry," Azarez said, "Master Ulysses exaggerated. There is not much risk."

Such words were obviously prevarication. Felicia looked at Azarez who bowed his head slightly in front of her and made a respectful gesture. She knew that now was not a good time to ask questions, and this place was not suitable for the two of them to argue, so

She took a deep breath and regained her composure.

"What does he want you to do?" Felissa asked, with a serious expression, "Don't tell lies, I want an answer."

Azarez could only answer honestly: "Miss Safi will give a speech in the afternoon, and the people from the abandoned avenue will definitely come. Let me track that person and find a suitable location to capture him alive."

There are two ways to capture him alive, setting a trap or defeating him directly. Even if you set a trap, there might be a fight, but Asalez said "there is not much risk".

"A lot of people will definitely come to Safi's speech. How do you determine who is the person you are looking for?"

"Miss Safi said that she will arrange for someone to identify you, but you just need to make a disguise and go to the scene." Azarez pointed to the simple carriage, "I will take you there."

Oh...this is her task. It doesn't sound difficult. Cross-dressing is something that happens every time, but she just doesn't know who Safi has arranged for her.

Felissa took a long breath. Although she was still upset about Azarez's actions without warning, this was the royal family's decision and they could only obey it.

"I'll settle the score with you later." Felissa whispered, then said farewell to Safi and Fred who were not far away, and walked towards the simple carriage.

Azalez sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

Although the carriage looks simple on the outside, it is extremely comfortable on the inside. It can be seen that a lot of thought has been put into the layout. At least Felissa did not feel any bumps while sitting, and the seat cushions were also very soft, which made her feel a little less angry today.

Descend, close your eyes and relax.

Speaking of which, I didn't see Nancy today...where has she gone? But I guess she has her own mission just like her.

The shaking of the carriage stopped and woke up Felissa. She opened her eyes and asked, "Are we here?"

"Yes, Miss, get out of the car." Azarez opened the car door for Felissa and stretched out his hand to let Felissa get out of the car.

After Felissa took Azarez's men out of the car, she heard an extremely angry scream: "You lawless little bastards!"

The sound was so shrill that it penetrated the eardrums.

Felissa was shocked: "What's going on?"

The two followed the sound and looked over. A woman was chasing a group of children running around the yard, waving a large iron spoon in her hand.

The woman chased and roared: "You little brats! Eat well and don't run away!"

Judging from the age of the children she was chasing, the oldest could not be more than six or seven years old, and the youngest was three or four years old. However, they were all agile and able to dodge and avoid the woman's life-saving spoon. They also turned around and laughed from time to time.

They looked at the woman who couldn't catch up with them, feeling proud.

"This is……"

"It's the child that Safi took in." Felissa said. She knew where this place was. It was the prototype of the orphanage run by Fred and Safi.

The movements of those children were obviously well-trained. They must have come out of the abandoned avenue and were temporarily homeless.

When the children and the woman who were playing around saw Felissa, they stopped what they were doing.

After all, Felissa has not changed her clothes yet, she is still wearing the clothes belonging to the nobles, and this is the Bronze Avenue, so the presence of a nobleman is really abnormal.

Immediately a child turned around and ran into the house.

The woman adjusted her clothes and came forward tremblingly: "Miss, who are you?"

Felissa stepped forward and showed a friendly smile: "Hello, I am a friend of Safi, and I was asked by her to come and have a look."

The name Safi caused a small commotion among the children.

"Quiet!" The woman turned around and yelled at the children, and then said to Felissa, "I'm sorry, miss, I don't know who you are talking about."

Felissa fully understood the woman's attitude of being in danger. Safi's current situation was complicated, and it was really not suitable to have a relationship with her. If people knew that the people in this room had a relationship with Safi, it would probably cause trouble.

, and she claimed to be Safi's friend. This statement has no evidence and is not credible. Who knows who she is and what purpose she has here.

But now she has to find a way to prove her identity.

While he was thinking, a boy came out of the room. He was initially wary, but after looking at Felicia, he suddenly looked at her and said, "It's you!"

Felissa raised her eyes and frowned. She was very sure that she did not know a commoner boy.

The boy scratched his head in embarrassment: "You may not remember me, but I stole your money and was caught."

Okay, now she has an impression, and it is a deep impression. After all, she has had money stolen once in her life.

Even Azarez remembered who it was. After all, he had been watching in the dark at that time, so he naturally remembered it.

It seems like she doesn't have to do anything to prove herself.

"I'm Martin," the boy introduced himself, "I was really sorry about the last time."

Felicia naturally wouldn't blame him, after all, he couldn't help himself. She was just surprised by Martin's change. After all, the last time she saw him, he was still a dirty child, and now, although he was not wearing high-end fabrics,

But it's also clean and tidy, much better than before, and I'm a little fatter and taller, and my face has the fat that I should have at my age, unlike the malnourished look before.

It seems that this orphanage is pretty good so far. The children have not suffered much and have received education. At least they know how to be polite. This is indeed enough for an orphanage.

"It's okay, can you let me in?" Felissa shook her head and pointed to the closed door, "I have something urgent."

Martin nodded to the woman: "Mother Anna, I know this lady, she'll be fine."

Such a child is very useful in speaking. Anna, an adult, listened to his words and opened the door: "Miss, please come in."

Suddenly, Felissa had a plan in mind.

(End of chapter)