A wolf howl came from the forest, and the audible Fanny sneered, "He's so excited." ”

"Maybe Sierra is a good fit for Eric, she saw him turn into a wolf and didn't scream in the room." Jem clasped his hands around his chest and said with some anticipation: "He has been transformed in advance, and I don't know when I will usher in this moment." ”

...

Back near the manor, Serra climbed off Eric's back and watched as he carried his clothes to an oak tree and changed out.

"How?" He asked with a smile.

"How's that?"

"The feeling of riding me."

Serra was silent for a few seconds, "It's good to ride." ”

The conversation was a bit weird, but Eric was happy to be complimented by her, and he walked up to her and boldly took her into his arms through the night.

"I've wanted to do this for a long time, hug you openly."

Soon, he let go of his hand, "Good night." ”

Serra took two steps out and looked back at him, "Are you going to come and play with me again?" ”

"Of course, do you want to soak in the hot springs? Will I take you there when I'm free? ”

Sierra smiled and nodded, "Okay, Ann Eric that night." ”

Seeing that she was about to step into the gravel path of the manor, Eric quickly ran up to her again, leaned over and dropped a kiss on her lips, "Good night again." ”

Serra touched her lips and chuckled as she looked at the back of the boy running away after kissing.

The manor was brightly lit, and at half past seven in the evening, she had already missed dinner time.

Lizzie was angry again at her late return, "Pick a time, I'll send you back to Leicestershire." ”

Serra replied without smiling, "When your wedding with Lady Josie is over, I'll go back, just remember to buy me a ferry ticket." ”

Lizzie snorted angrily, "There are no rules, and even the school can't teach you well." ”

Serra continued to grimac, "Don't you know what's going on outside?" I killed Miss Bernice as soon as I went, I'm a nemesis. ”

Josie stood up and comforted her with another fake good person, "Okay, okay, Serra, you can sit down and eat casually before dinner, and don't come back so late tomorrow." ”

"Thank you for your fake kindness, Lady Josie." Serra exited the restaurant and smiled at her and Annahi again, "Get out and walk around when you have time and listen to the rumors outside." ”

...

The next morning, with the purse in hand, Serra rode to Roshill's house.

The rumors about their family on the street are already very serious, mainly on opposite topics, which can easily cause arguments from all sides.

One is the rumor that Serra is arrogant and domineering at home and bullies her sister, and the other is her good reputation for being loyal to charity and borrowing money to save black slaves and open a factory.

Most of these good reputations came from the mouths of wealthy merchants, welfare homes, single-family old people, and even regular customers of the laundry helped her clarify everywhere.

The wind was tipping over her.

Compared to the rumors that smeared her and hurt her family, her kind angel character has established itself in the circles of all classes, and no matter which class the rumors spread, there are people who know the truth to stand up for Serra.

Now Wally has another voice, the thoughtful mistress is eager to marry and straighten up, harsh on the stepdaughter of the family, and deliberately framed the means frequently, and the old man Lizzie spoils his mistress too much, and he is already old and confused.

Such a hot aristocratic lace news, as Sierra thought, was made into everyone's after-dinner conversation.

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It's been a bit slower lately, and the cavin is serious.

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