Xin Ye's slender and fair fingertips stroked the huge blue diamond in the center of the necklace, and her curly long eyelashes gently drooped, covering the complex emotions that flashed in her purple eyes.

"Ophelia, stay by my side......"

He propped his head on one hand, snuggled up next to her chair, and looked up at her in a half-squatting position.

Affectionate and reverent, as if not an oath-command, but a plea.

Xin could barely turn his head to meet his handsome cheeks, and all that echoed in his ears was Karl's gentle shallow call and the whispering of his pulses.

She looked at the nobleman in the mirror with herself.

The blonde girl sat solemnly in front of the dresser, her clear eyes burning with the wild fire of free and unruly life, looking awe-inspiring and obedient.

Xin also pressed the blue diamond on his chest, but finally did not speak.

The next morning, the warm and translucent sunlight sprinkled through the hazy sea fog on the huge hull of the Titanic, reflecting a looming mottled circle of light, offering another wonderful beauty of nature when the passengers were immersed in sleep.

Karl had always been a very early learner, and his elitist-like aristocratic education had developed his strict and standard routines.

"Loew," he said, tending to his silver-gray bow tie under the square collar, his figure in the mirror was as upright as ever, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed a good mood that was difficult to hide, "Did you send a telegram to my father?" ”

"It's done, young master." Loew bent over in reply.

Ever since he met the third-class girl yesterday, his young master had been paying attention to her as if he was obsessed, and his unpredictable mind had become more and more unpredictable.

When she came out of her room last night, she directly ordered herself to send a report to her master, asking for the cancellation of her engagement with Miss Ruth...... Loew could only stand by silently at this point, fulfilling his duties as a faithful servant.

"Is she awake?" Carl asked, taking a sip of his tea.

"Not yet, Trudy was guarding the door, saying that Miss Lopez was still asleep in bed, and she didn't dare to wake up easily."

Carl raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose even more, "Still sleeping?" What a little lazy cat...... But she almost had an accident last night, let her rest well, and tell Trudy not to wake her up. ”

"Yes, young master."

Quietly came to the next room, he relaxed the pace of his leather shoes, and saw the familiar figure lying on the snow-white bed, and his heart unconsciously collapsed and softened.

The bold and enthusiastic girl was exceptionally quiet and well-behaved at the moment, huddled into a ball and hid under the pink and white futon, revealing only a small head.

Her golden hair spread beside her cheeks, lined with mutton fat and jade-like skin, delicate and beautiful, curly long eyelashes naturally drooped, covering the charming and amorous violet eyes, and the rosy lips, slightly closed, as if tempting people to sin kisses.

Carl bent down to leave a dragonfly kiss on her forehead, stroked the top of the girl's soft, fluffy hair, and smiled comfortably and comfortably doting when she couldn't see.

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Private café.

The girl approached the table with a heavy green skirt, and after sitting down, she looked at the cold man opposite with anxiety.

Karl ...... Is there something going on? Ruth's hand as she picked up the coffee trembled.

Could it be that Loew found out about the late night she was talking to Jack last night?

"Don't be nervous," Carl took a sip of his coffee, "today will be our last breakfast together." ”

Ruth: "!! ”

"What do you mean by that? I just got up late because I was too tired, but ......."

"Don't get me wrong, it's true. Maybe you'll appreciate me, but I probably don't need to. Listen, Ruth Cabert – congratulations, from now on, you'll be free. ”