The amount given by the other party is not small, and she has no reason to refuse, and of course, she can't refuse.

Putting away the portrait and materials of the young man, she walked away with the whole bag of paper bags of bread that the person had just bought.

"You're going to eat with me again!" the counterpart shouted, but it didn't stop her.

After all, after working together for so long, the two of them have long been as close as friends.

"Sniff, sniff. ”

Freida was walking back when she heard someone sniffing something next to her.

She turned her head and saw a very petite girl next to her, her face was expressionless, but she was staring at the paper bag of bread in her hand.

"Are you hungry?" Freida shook at her.

The girl nodded immediately, but there was still no mood on her face, which made her curious.

Freida gave the bread to the girl, and looked at her clothes stained with mud, presumably the street child again.

"What's your name?" she asked, touching the girl's hair, "It's all dirty like this, why don't you come home with me and take a shower?"

The girl nodded and replied, "Iseti." ”

"Yes, Iseti. Freida took Iseti's hand and walked in the direction of home, and she sighed as she looked at the petite child, still nibbling on bread without saying a word.

Although the sun is shining today, the wind cannot be stopped.

As she passed through a crossroads, the wind grew stronger, and Iseti suddenly broke free of her hand, and Freida watched as Iseti's petite body was blown up and pounced on the opposite side of the crossroads.

"Iseti!" Freida hurriedly reached out to grab her, but she was still blown away and bumped into someone passing by on horseback.

"Ahh

"Are you alright?" Freida ran up to the two of them, only to see that Iseti had bumped into a teenager.

"It's okay... Why did this kid fly over suddenly..."The boy still looked frightened, but he checked on Iseti anyway, and was relieved to see that she was not injured, and he tried to stand up, but sat back down in some pain.

"You're injured, I'll take you to a nearby hospital. So saying, she crouched down, trying to carry the young man.

"No, it's just that you're going to send me home. The boy bowed his head and waved his hand.

"Yes, where do you live?"

"Right ahead, 77 Third Avenue. The boy said, looking up, and the sapphire blue eyes were reflected in hers.

The boy in front of him is Eli in the portrait.

Eli, who was bought to assassinate him.

"Isseti, follow me, and apologize to him in a moment. Freida picked Eli on her back and called for Iseti, who did not refuse, but followed her briskly.

"Thank you, sister. Eli put his hands around her shoulders and whispered in her ear.

There was no shouting Miss or Madame, which made her feel good.

"Just call me Freda, what about you?" she asked knowingly.

"Eli. ”

Not an unexpected reply, she nodded.

The boy on his back was different from the other Watyu, he was shy and polite.

When she arrived at Eli's door, she saw a butler waiting, and Freida couldn't help but be a little curious, their family was not a merchant, nor a soldier or a politician, nor was it a nobleman, how could a commoner afford to live in such a place and afford to hire a butler?

"Young Master, you really make it easy for me to find... How did you slip out of the guard... Oh, what's wrong with you?" the butler stepped forward to reprimand, and then saw him limp away as Freda laid him down.

"I accidentally fell off my horse, and it was this Miss Freida who sent me back. ”

The steward called the servant to take Eli back to the house, and the servant went to summon the medical officer who lived in the house.

"Miss Freida, thanks to you today, please come in and sit down so that we can express our gratitude to you. The butler invited Freida into the house, this was a good opportunity to find out the information, Freida did not refuse, and led Iseti inside.

Eli's house was inhabited not only by a large number of servants, but also by a medical officer, and by an exaggerated expectation that there would be a guard every ten steps.

And he slipped out of the door under such supervision, this young man is really not to be underestimated.

The butler arranged for Freida to sit in the hall, and Freida looked around the room, the furnishings were not luxurious, but they gave people a sense of atmosphere, but she noticed that the flowers in the vase were artificial flowers made of silk and crumpled paper.

Speaking of which, the courtyard I passed by when I came in just now was quite simple.

Would there be a shortage of a gardener or florist in such a family? Of course not.

With this in mind, the servant sent by the butler came to Freda's side, handed her a thick pile of brown leather envelopes, and helped Freda open a gap.

"It's a thank you. The butler explained.

"You're welcome, Eli was injured by us. Freida refused, even though she saw the amount of money in it through the gap.

"It's not a small amount of money, and I would venture to ask, what is your profession?" the butler looked her up and down.

"An amateur fencing coach, usually do some embroidery subsidies, conscience is not going, it should have nothing to do with my profession, right?"

The butler glanced at her hand quickly with his peripheral vision, nodded and said, "It's my villain's heart, I'm sorry." ”

"Nothing. ”

Freida and the butler said this, and Eli's happy voice came from behind her: "Freida can use a sword?!"

Eli was slowly walking towards the two of them with the help of the servant.

"Young Master, why did you come down... What are you doing? Why don't you stop it!" The butler was unusually worried about Eli's condition and scolded the servants next to him.

"I have to come, don't blame them. He stopped the butler and looked at Freida again: "I should thank you for helping me today, but Freida is unwilling to accept the money, and I will not be able to repay the favor." ”

"Don't be so polite, it was originally because the wind blew that kid up..."It's the first time to be thanked like this, and Freida is obviously not very good at coping.

"You just said that you are a fencing coach, why don't I hire you to teach me and earn money by your own labor, you won't refuse, right?"

"Young master, this can't be done. Without waiting for Freida to reply, the butler stopped Eli first.

"It's okay, you just do what you have to do. He glanced at the butler and asked, "How is it, Freida?"

It's a good opportunity to get closer to the goal, and there's no reason for her to say no.

"Thank you, then it's better to be respectful than to obey. She nodded.

A few days later, the martial arts hall and tailor shop that had been named reported to her that someone was investigating her background.

"Got it. ”

Eli's butler had recently confirmed her resume, qualifications, and teaching records, as well as the tailor's commission's archives, all of which she had on file.

The martial arts hall and tailor shop were opened and operated decades ago, and in addition to creating another identity for some of their killers, legitimate business was also being done.

Speaking of the skills she knows, in addition to daggers and guns, Western swords are also a kind of swordsmanship, but her swordsmanship is average, and her nominal identity can only be an amateur part-time coach.

But fooling a teenager was more than enough, she thought so, yawned and rolled over to sleep.