Lizzie thought that this was really the case, and for a while he didn't know what to say, until Annahi was determined to pull Sera into the water.

"No matter what, we are all a family, we should support each other and love each other."

"Shut up! Fake Miss! Why do you just talk and refuse to pay? You know that after you robbed the factory of business, no matter how hot the weather was, Miss Sierra would insist on having someone bring a piece of ice every day to cool everyone down. ”

"And the three meals we eat and the living environment have not changed at all, and even the salary is the same, where did she get the money to compensate you people? She's been losing money because you're deliberately lowering the price of laundry! Even the last time someone from Mawson's factory fainted when he was sick, you didn't care about it, and she paid for everyone to go to the hospital! ”

"Isn't she good enough for your family! How kind is Miss Sierra in those rumors, why does your sister keep excluding her and harming her! We are not blind. ”

Serra has always been the owner of charity help, and the road to money she has paved for her forbearance and planning is a grand way.

Annahi's face was pale, and she looked at Sierra with an incredulous and resentful look in her eyes, and she was anxious to get her to say something, but Serra was unmoved, and hid her face and wept as she did.

Under the superposition of the aura of a good old man who is happy to help others, her image is erected unprecedentedly tall.

The slaves wouldn't ask for her money at all, as long as the Lizzie family paid them back.

All of this is within Serra's every step of her calculations, and her family's literacy is destined to be able to carry all schemes at her fingertips.

Playing with her? That's a joke, it's all a hole she's dug a long time ago, and she can still let herself fall into it.

To say that Annahi's notoriety was only rumored before, now she ruined herself in front of everyone's eyes.

I believe that no matter which male protagonist it is now, he has no chance with her at all.

"I can see that Miss Annahi is very fond of pretending to be pathetic, as long as she pretends to be right, everyone will think she is right, so Serra always becomes the innocent person."

Khaleda smiled and mended the knife, seeing that Annahi couldn't stand the blow, her eyes rolled and she fainted in Josie's arms.

When the black slaves were about to throw vegetable leaves and hold signs to block the road in protest, Lizzie could no longer stand those mean and mocking eyes, and yelled angrily:

"Okay, that's enough! I'll pay, I'm just not going to get married today! I'll give you the money too! ”

Serra hung her head, her hair curtaining from the more or less admiring or pitying gazes around her, and a smile curled up at the corners of her lips.

Purpose accomplished.

She kept the status of the hostess of the original mother, and also disgusted Josie and Annahi, who were always against her.

According to the setting, their dream in this life is to have the identity of a decent master, and now, they will be lost forever.

Hearing Lizzie say that she would not get married, Josie also fainted in the car.

The army was forced to return the way it came, without even reaching half of the way to the church.

In order to get the money, the black slaves also followed the team firmly, and the police sent a team to take care of it, but almost all the black slaves who were bought and sold were all dispatched, and there were some low-level workers mixed with them.

There are too many people to manage at all.

Eric listened to his superior's order to lead his team to help, and after a brief understanding of what happened, he took a group of brothers to the morning bar for a drink in the name of attendance.

He was going to celebrate, and the Serra, who celebrated his for holding her place, let her goodness be seen by everyone.

Serra rode alongside the open carriage and bowed her head to Lizzi apologizing, "I'm sorry Dad, I really didn't know it would involve me. ”

Lizzie wanted to say something, but couldn't speak, and finally shook his head heavily.

What else could he say, his daughter had just been doing stupid good things, she wasn't at all wrong, what was wrong was just that it happened at this juncture, so that the two factories were put together for comparison.

After such a fuss, his factory was predictably going to collapse.

Serra also knew that her business would soon reach unprecedented heights, so she said, "Dad, if you think the laundry can't be opened, you can transfer it to me, and I'll figure it out." ”

"Instead of wanting my property, you might as well help me settle this matter." Lizzie replied.

Serra pursed her lips, "I don't have any money." ”

"Don't have the money to take over my factory?" He tilted his head, his eyes full of scrutiny.

Sierra smiled, "It's very simple, I have a lot of prestige right now, and I'm the only one who can help you out of trouble." ”

"No, you don't." Lizzie turned around, "I don't need a hard-winged daughter to help, and when you have that time, you should consider the matter of Baron Leiden, although he was beaten, he still wants to marry you." ”

Serramen said with an unchanging smile; "He's quite persistent, but he doesn't know if he's afraid of being killed in the wilderness, if Dad still dares to fight this idea..."

There were still a lot of people on both sides of the road, and she lowered her voice, "I'll have someone break Daddy's not lame leg and let you taste the pain of Baron Leiden." ”

"Serra! Don't you dare! Lizzie's voice was amplified, his tone of disgust, and his cruel gaze all made everyone think that he really hated this daughter.

And Serra, who had unconsciously controlled the family, was still smiling, his eyes were cold, and he didn't seem to be joking at all.

The convoy returned to the manor, where the gate temporarily barred the black slaves and reached the castle gate via a long gravel path.

I don't know how long a black low-key classic car has been parked here.

"Whose car is this?" Lizzi asked the servant who was guarding the house in a bad tone.

"It's Mr. Rosehill's, and he's waiting for Miss Sierra in the living room." The servant hurriedly replied, and when he saw the stain on Lady Josie's body, he was surprised, "Oh my God, what is going on?" ”

"Mr. Ross Hill? Looking for Serra? Lizzi looked back in surprise, his heart pounding up and down, "It's not like you're out of touch anymore. ”

Serra rolled over and dismounted, handed the rope to Joey, and said nonchalantly, "Who knows?" ”

The aristocratic and rich people in the car, who thought they had run for nothing, heard that Duke Rosehill was there, and their eyes lit up.

For a while, no one greeted the miserable situation of the Lizzie family, and they didn't even have a sympathetic look, and they all entered the castle in the direction of the living room.

As the richest man in the kingdom of Nirenni, everyone wants to befriend.

Serra was the first to push open the glass door and enter, and Roshill sat on one side of the couch where the sun didn't shine.

She stopped, staring at him quietly.

The man had a handsome face, pale skin, a neatly ironed dark green suit, a checked tie, and a folded white handkerchief half-exposed on his chest.

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