Chapter Eighty-Six: Do It All Over Again

The warm afternoon sun shines on the clean streets of Mika City, reflecting a dazzling light. Because it was a weekend, there were a lot of people on the streets. In the Delhijang district, where civilians live, there are all kinds of hawkers, who are very busy.

Those dazzling things attracted the attention of many young people, who rushed to buy them, and the hawkers were even more overjoyed.

In the distance, the rush began to riot, some exclaimed, some clapped. The vendor selling jewelry couldn't help but raise his head curiously, and through the noisy crowd, he saw a man walking in the distance, and he couldn't help but exclaim!

"Thunder...... Lord Rachel ...... "Before the peddler could finish his sentence, Rachel was already standing in front of his stall.

The crowd of onlookers gave way to a passageway. They looked at the handsome man with adoring eyes, but they didn't dare to get too close to him.

Today, Rachel wears a very casual outfit, a beige shirt with a pair of gray jeans. Such an ordinary outfit was worn by Rachel with a different flavor. The handsome facial features, and the tall and thin back, can't hide the radiance of that body.

The hawker and Rachel stood very close, and at this moment he could vaguely smell the good smell from Rachel, such an aura that the hawker had never felt before, and couldn't help but wonder if this was the smell of magic.

"How do you sell this?" Rachel asked, picking up a string of emerald necklaces.

"Ah......" The peddler was stunned, not hearing Rachel's question clearly.

After all, no magician had ever come to the noisy bazaar of Derry's district to buy anything before, and it was impossible for someone of Rachel's status to be here.

Seeing the vendor's stunned expression, Rachel stopped asking, took the coin out of his pocket, and put it on the vendor's stall.

The peddler subconsciously looked down, and this sight made his mouth open even wider. That's enough money to buy ten of these emerald necklaces!

"Rachel Mistress ......" the vendor hurriedly picked up the extra money and shouted at Rachel's back.

But Rachel jumped into the carriage with agility and disappeared again to the exclamation of the crowd.

The peddler silently looked at the coin in his hand and couldn't help but smile stupidly.

"Did you see that? Mistress Rachel bought my necklace! With the hawker's call, everyone flocked to the jewelry stall.

Yes, you can't go wrong with jewelry that even Rachel can buy!

Unlike the bustle of the market, the people in the carriage looked indifferent, but the emerald necklace in his pocket was still held in his hand, transmitting his body temperature.

Why would you suddenly go to the market to buy such an emerald necklace? Rachel couldn't help but smile faintly when she thought of this.

He vaguely remembered that Moon had bought an emerald necklace at the market, but they were all children at that time, and they were not as prominent as they are now. And the emerald necklace that Moon loved so much was mischievously thrown into the river by him and washed away.

And the reason why he threw it into the river, he couldn't remember. I guess I was so arrogant when I was a child, arrogant and unwilling to back down, and I didn't want to accept anything that disobeyed my heart.

Perhaps, it is only the revenge of a child who will lose her necklace and think that she has won. Only now did he understand that his terrible arrogance ended up hurting the people he loved hard......

Now, Moon is willing to give him a chance, accept him again, trust him, and he should cherish it.

Rachel thought of this, and the corners of her mouth curled widen. He still remembered the distressed look in Munn's eyes yesterday...... He was so satisfied, as long as she gave him a chance......

He thought that because of Amber's affairs, Moon would never accept him again, and he thought that he could only rely on that marriage contract to restrict her life. Now, however, the sky has suddenly cleared, and everything has taken a turn for the better.

But what he didn't know was that the current Moon didn't know about the dusty past. When one day, when she remembers those pasts again, will everything be reversed again......

In the blink of an eye, the carriage had stopped in front of the gate of Moon Castle.

Rachel walked into the castle hall and was confronted by Vic Hill, who was sitting on the couch reading a book. When Vic Hill saw him, he was also stunned, and then continued to read indifferently.

Rachel was silent when he saw him, and he didn't plan to say hello, it was a miracle that two people who had been hostile since childhood were able to meet now without arguing. It's a bit difficult to say that you treat each other like others.

Rachel turned and walked towards the second floor.

"Moon hasn't gotten up yet, you might as well wait a while." Vic Hill kindly reminded. He didn't want this guy to disturb Moon in his dreams.

Rachel stopped, turned back into the hall, and sat down.

"Moon is going back to the wine estate with me today, so I probably don't have time to pay attention to you." Wick Hill looked at the book, but did not forget to add.

Rachel was unhappy, and it was not easy to have a seizure, after all, the wine estate did have a lot of affairs. It's been a long time since Amber's accident, and it's time for Moon to go over and take a look.

"Don't think that Moon's gratitude to you will make up for your unscrupulous means, Moon's memory has always been very good, you know this better than me." Vic Hill said nonchalantly, his sharp eyes sweeping over Rachel's face, as if trying to read his mind.

Last night, the picture of Moon and Rachel holding hands was still so clear in front of his eyes. At the thought of this, Wickhill couldn't calm down.

He can allow Munn to pursue his aiqing, and he can tolerate Munn not accepting his feelings, but he can't tolerate that the person next to Munn is Rachel!

The harmonious relationship that the two people had just established was at a stalemate again at this moment.

Rachel glared angrily, his eyes as cold as frost. Vic Hill's words were bloody, poking him hard at the sore spot, how could he not be in pain? This was his concern all along, and it was also what he was most uneasy about when facing Moon.

"I overslept!" Munn's soft voice sounded on the second floor, interrupting the tense atmosphere between the two.

"Are you feeling better?" Vicky Hill stood up as if nothing was right and stood at the top of the stairs on the first floor, looking up at Moon who was still a little haggard.

After a night's rest, her complexion is much better than yesterday.

Rachel sat stiffly in his chair, the pain in his heart still being felt.

"Rachel? When did you come? Moone didn't answer Wickhill's words, and instead looked at the man who didn't look back.

Vic Hill's heart was unhappy, and his eyes at Rachel were sharper and colder.