"I—how could I do that...... Lady Elenda retorted angrily, "I've always been worried about you, and you have to believe me, my child, how could I think that?" ”

"." Anse El closed her eyes, not wanting to look at her sly and disgusting face again, "Get out of my castle before I get angry." ”

This sentence was tantamount to a catastrophe for Lady Elenda, who almost collapsed at Ansel's feet, "You can't do this......"

She accused and blamed her son: "I am your mother, I am the viscountess, you can't do this to me!"

"You're the former viscountess." Anse El coldly reminded her, "You don't have a penny of property on you, and this castle has nothing to do with you, and if I hadn't provided you with pounds and shelter, you would have been a poor bastard with nothing!" ”

"No," Lady Elenda felt fear she had never felt before, and she wanted a short-necked bird to look at Anse El pleadingly, "you believe me, you are my child, I will never be able to look at outsiders, you believe me......"

Ansel opened his eyes, looking at her without the slightest affection or pity in his eyes, "You should have left here a long time ago, since I was twelve. ”

He waved his hand, and under the desperate gaze of Lady Elenda, Steward Hill came up with the valets, lifted her up, and threw her out of the castle.

"No!" Madame Elenda could not accept the fact that she was leaving here, and she could not accept the fact that she was not a nobleman, and she kept looking back and begging, but she did not get a moment of relenting from the Viscount, until she was locked outside the castle, and she finally cursed unbearably.

But cursing was the most useless of all, and henceforth, when she got up, she had no more delicious breakfast, no more pounds to spend, and had to guard her pitiful possessions, and live a miserable life without servants.

It was a more painful day than killing her.

Elenda's fate frightened young Alvin, who looked at Anse Air in horror, not thinking that he would let him go.

But he didn't want to intercede with him like Elenda, this cold-blooded man would not have compassion.

"Mr. Alvin," Ansel's gaze finally shifted to him, "I heard that yesterday evening, you sent someone to look for me. ”

"Yes, yes, Lord Viscount."

Ansel stared at him coldly, "Did you really send someone to find me?" ”

"When, of course." Alvin said stiffly.

"Very well," Ansel chuckled softly, "I heard that your servant came back and told everyone that I had rolled down the hill, right?" ”

Of course, Alvin's heart said, the robber could see the viscount roll down the hill and disappear without a trace.

"Yes, yes."

"But I didn't roll down the hill." Anse El said unhurriedly, "I haven't seen the servant you sent either, I've been in the woods, you know?" ”

What?!

Alvin suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, "This, this can't be!" ”

"Nothing is impossible, my sir," Anse El looked condescendingly at his frightened face, "and it is the same with your collusion with the robbers. ”

This sentence made Alvin feel cold, and he looked at Ansel in horror, never expecting that his plan would be exposed by Ansel.

"How, how could it be ......?"

Anse El smiled slightly, "You're a smart man, but unfortunately, it still needs a little time." ”

“……”

"These times, I hope that when you get to the police station, the sheriff can help you."

The steward of Hill opened the gate of the castle, followed by the uniformed sheriff and guards, and after the sheriff nodded to Ansel, he walked neatly to Alvin's side and asked the guards to arrest him, "Mr. Alwin, you have violated the law by colluding with robbers and murdering the Viscount, please follow us back to the police station." ”

"No!" Alvin struggled in fear, "I didn't collude with the robber, I didn't harm him, you unreasonable guys, let me go quickly!" ”

"I'm sorry," said the sheriff with a blank face, "we've caught the robbers, and if you want to overturn the case, I'm afraid you'll have to confront them." ”

Alvin's face flashed with disbelief as he stared at Anse Air in horror, "How could you ......?"

"It's me," Steward Hill, who had been following Ansel, stepped forward and explained, "I found out last night that you didn't send someone out to find the Viscount, and I followed the orders that the Lord once ordered, and went to find the nearby Abel Knight, who happened to run into the bandits on the way to find the Viscount."

Alvin lowered his head, showed a defeated smile, and soon raised his head again to look at the young viscount deeply, and said unwillingly, "I really lost to you."

Ansel didn't speak, motioning for the sheriff to take him away.

The sheriff stayed behind to learn some about the situation with Ansel, and then left the manor with Alvin.

As for Alvin, this lord can't escape prison.

After dealing with the eyesore, Anse El turned around and found that the maid who had been following him was gone.

"What about people?" He asked Butler Hill, who didn't react, "Who are you talking about?" ”

"The maid named Xicha."

"She," Steward Hill was silent for a moment, "she didn't come back in the evening yesterday on her day off, and I've fired her in the morning. ”

"What did you say?" Anse El stared at him in displeasure, the anger in his heart burning into his eyes, "You kicked her out of the manor?" ”

"Not really," Steward Hill shook his head, "and when she came back with you, I settled her in the kitchen she used to have. ”

"Bring her," said Ansel, without blinking, "she saved my life yesterday, and I will reward her by making her a maid."

"This ......," said the steward Hill, hesitating, "she's just a poor person with no education or training, I'm afraid ......"

Anse El stared at him coldly, "You mean, I need your consent to make a decision, right?" ”

"That's not what I meant," Steward Hill was frightened into a cold sweat by this angry sentence, and hurriedly said, "Please forgive me for being unreasonable, and I will bring Xicha over."

When she was summoned by Hill's housekeeper, Wencha was still in the kitchen while being trained by Sophie while choosing vegetables, and after hearing Hill's housekeeper call her, she got up and washed her hands, and walked slowly towards the front hall.

At this time, Viscount Ansel was sitting in front of the window in the spring and drinking black tea, his whole person was bathed in the sun, his brown hair seemed to be coated with a layer of golden oil paint, and the whole person looked like he was glowing.

Wen Cha walked up to him and called out in a low voice, "Sir."

Ansel raised his head, glanced at her lightly, his thin lips moved slightly, and said with a slight arrogance: "In the future, you will be a first-class maid in the manor."