It's just an ethereal thing like love, there is no physical reference, no book theory, and it all depends on the definition of both parties.

As long as she holds the sovereignty in her hands, there will be no chance to take that step.

Sierra does like every paper man, and even sometimes thinks they are alive, but this world is very different from the real world she has lived in for several years, the bizarre, and the sense of detachment in the depths of her soul is the source of her lack of sincerity.

She knows better than anyone that she doesn't belong here.

When night falls, the guests who come from afar have to eat after watching the farce.

Shameless Josie and Annahi had woken up from their coma, but the servants had postponed the feast on the grounds of ill health.

Only Lizzie was able to attend the dinner.

For the ruby on her chest, Serra wore a black tutu and diamond earrings.

She sat beside Rosehill, with a thin back and a slender neck, and a noble demeanor on par with him in the embellishment of sky-high jewels.

"Not to mention, the Duke and Miss Serra are very right."

"Both of them are too perfect in appearance."

When the flattery came to his ears, Serra did not take it seriously, but whispered to him, "Eat less, or drink less."

She didn't want him to vomit in embarrassment when he returned.

Roshill curled her lips, tilted her head, and said to her, "There's a gambling party tonight, are you going to play?"

Sierra shook her head, "Another day, I still have my family to take care of, and you can take that box of gold coins from Leyton with you."

"You don't want it?"

"Of course I want to, but it won't be mine here, so I'll give it to you directly, when I pay off the debt." Serra smiled and said, "I said okay, one thing is one thing, don't refuse."

Rosehill didn't object, but just took two oysters and put them on her plate as the servant passed by with a plate of oysters.

His pampering silently sat on Serra's special position.

After today, it is believed that the entire powerful center of the kingdom of Lilenni will know her name.

Some of the guests left for dinner, while others left in the morning to catch the train.

Serra stood in the empty living room with a lace bone fan, three days after the Mawson laundry was exposed to infectious diseases and the abuse of workers that caused pregnant women to have malicious abortions.

On the first day, Lizzie could not resist the pressure, and before the large iron gate of the manor was damaged, he paid a large amount of money for the black slaves to see a doctor and some of the purchases necessary for their daily life.

The next day, due to Lizzi's firm disagreement to expand the factory dormitory, more than half of the 30 black slaves chose to secretly take the money and run away, and the police sent out a pursuit.

On the third day, all the unfulfilled orders of the Mawson laundry were returned, and the bosses who worked with Liqi demanded double compensation from him, because he had signed the contract in black and white, and he was responsible for any damage caused by overtime or accident.

For three days, Lizzie smashed three teacups.

"I thought I could make money, but what happened? As a result, we are already penniless! What about compensation? You said! What about the compensation?"

Frustrated, he walked up to Josie and asked fiercely, "At that time, you made the suggestion to imitate the Serla factory, and you were also the one who disposed of the slaves and assigned the tasks, and now! You can give me a perfect solution!"

Josie was confused by the spittle, and her face turned pale, "You can't blame me for this, master, that's what you agree with."

Annahi on the side was also afraid to come out, the idea of imitation was first proposed by her mother to her, but who knew that they would end up like this.

"I heard from the servant that Baron Layton sent a box of gold coins to Sierra yesterday, or we should use the box to solve the problem first." She tried to come up with ideas.

"What about Serra?" As soon as Lizzie heard that this was an option, he immediately went to ask the servant.

"Miss Sierra went to the factory early in the morning." The servant bowed his head in response.

Because of the accident at the Mawson laundry, the number of orders in Serra's factory skyrocketed, and the rich people's orders that were received before, caused the slaves in the factory to start working overtime.

However, the treatment she gave was very good, not forcing everyone to work overtime, but adopting a voluntary system, adding an hour to count as an hour's wages, so as to stimulate everyone's enthusiasm.

In just such a day's work, the steward kept the accounts until he cramped, and the smile on the corner of his mouth never let go.

"Miss Serra, you are so powerful, in such a day, you have pulled back all the business from some time ago, and it has increased fivefold."

Serra gave him a few gold coins and said with a smile, "Do your job, you'll be busy for the next few days, and that's your overtime pay."

She has now paid off Roshill's debts, and she has become a rich woman.

However, even in front of family members who have a bad relationship, it is still necessary to pretend to be poor.

Now, for example, as soon as she came home and took off her wide felt hat for the servants to put away, she was called into the living room.

"Serra, it's really difficult for the family to do it because of the laundry now, where did the box of gold coins that Leiden sent yesterday go?" Lizzie immediately asked.

Sierra thought for a moment and suddenly realized, "Ah, you mean that box of money, I gave it to Mr. Rosehill, what's wrong?"

Li Qiqi's hands clenched into fists and waved vigorously in the air, "How can you, how can you give it away directly!"

"It's not a gift, Dad, have you forgotten that I still have a debt of a few thousand gold?" Serra responded with a smile.

Seeing this family's face like earth, she was very happy in her heart.

"Mawson laundry is losing money, we owe a lot of debt, and we have been working in vain since the factory opened." Lizzie stared at her, "Now that you've paid off your debts, how much money do you have to help your family?"

"No money." Serra replied simply, "The factory opened by my father made me lose money one after another at an overwhelming price, how can you think I am rich?"

"Serra, we've just collected a round of rent, and now we don't have any savings to accompany." Josie took a deep breath and forced her, "We still have a property in Leicestershire, and if we can't get through this time, we can only sell the land over there to fill the vacancy."

Serra's face sank instantly, "That is my mother's last house, if you dare to sell it, I will not only deprive my father of his title, but also make Annahi completely lose everything she has now."

Her momentum is bluffing, not a joke at all.

Moreover, the current public opinion is on her side, and the whole kingdom knows that she has a close relationship with Rosehill, who would dare to buy her mother's house?

Lizzie sat back on the couch, "That's the only way to sell the one we live in now, we can't afford to pay for the manor's maintenance and the maid's salary."

"Sir! It's our only home! How can you! If you want to sell, you will sell a house in Leicestershire!"

Before Josie could say anything more, she was slapped hard by the man.

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