Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The man standing not far from him with his back to the light also looked over -

Rose Mansion covers a large area, with more than a hundred rooms. The master bedroom on the second floor is surprisingly large, and it is in the form of a suite.

In addition to the bedroom where the owner sleeps, there are also guest bedrooms, living rooms, dining rooms, tea rooms, study rooms, gyms, billiard rooms and private theaters.

Outside the terrace of the bedroom is even a terrace, and outside the terrace is an infinity pool, where you can enjoy private time in the sun.

So even if the owner stays in the room and doesn't go out, it doesn't affect his enjoyment of life.

Since moving in, Earl of Lance has set a rule that no one is allowed to come to his area without permission.

No matter who, no matter what the reason, no one is allowed to approach the second floor without an order.

The Ten Elders had no objection to this, and even agreed with Earl of Lance's arrangement.

As the assistant arranged by the Ten Elders for Earl of Lance, after understanding the meaning of Theron and the Earl, the assistant repeatedly ordered the people below not to come up.

This servant...

The assistant frowned, his face dark and extremely unpleasant: "Who told you to come up? Get down!"

The maid held the tray with both hands, and only the round and neatly trimmed nails and white fingers could be seen. When the sun penetrated the back of her hand, the blood vessels underneath could be seen quietly.

She always lowered her head and could not see her face clearly. Now she whispered: "But... the coffee is ready."

The assistant first suspected that he had heard it wrong: "What?"

Immediately reacted, his eyebrows suddenly frowned and looked at the servant at the door, just about to make trouble.

"Since it is ready, send it in." The man's voice was as low as a bell, and the sound struck people's hearts, bringing an indescribable charm.

"Count?" The assistant turned around and looked at him in surprise.

He seemed to be just saying it casually, and replied in a low voice: "I just want to drink coffee."

"..."The reason is very sufficient.

The assistant couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he gave the order with a bad face: "Come in, put the coffee on the table."

"Yes."

The servant at the door came in quietly, bending his waist. Under the assistant's gaze, he kept his head down and didn't look around.

The assistant was still monitoring the servant who suddenly came out to deliver coffee, and heard the man's voice like a morning bell and evening drum, which drew his attention steadily and forcefully.

"Can the people outside be handled?"

When the assistant heard the serious business, he instantly put the suspicious maid behind his mind, bowed and replied solemnly: "Reply to the earl. The butler should be fine outside, and the ten elders are about to arrive. Even if the eldest lady is unreasonable, she will be afraid of Lord Theron."

"Well." He was careless, as if it wasn't him who suddenly asked the question just now. With a nasal sound, he stretched out his hand and picked up the cigarette box on the table.

The assistant's eyes followed his hand. It was a box of mint Marlboro. The elegant and low-key design of the white cigarette box was hard to associate with cigarettes.

He took out a cigarette and played with it in his hand, his slender fingers pinched the cigarette filter, where there was a popping bead, and he could smell the mint flavor as long as he bit the popping bead.

But he didn't do that, he just pinched the cigarette between his fingertips, as if he was playing with it or playing with the laziness of the world.

"I don't think so."

"?"

The assistant was still distracted when he suddenly heard this sentence. Just when he was confused, he heard a burst of quick footsteps outside. (End of this chapter)