Chapter 111 Etiquette School
Before Eric was about to argue with him again, Aldin braked and stopped at the gate of the castle in the manor, breaking the tense atmosphere in the car, "Okay, Miss Serra, you're home."
As if grasping a life-saving straw, Sierra quickly said: "Yes, I'm home. Could you please open the door and let me out."
The doors on both sides opened at the same time, and Rose Hill took the lead in taking her by the arm and pulling her out of the car.
When I heard that a visitor was coming, two servants hurried out of the door.
"Mr. Rosehill? Are you coming to visit today? The master never told us that you were coming today."
"Give it away." Rose Hill let go of Sera's arm, took a step back, put his hands in his suit trouser pockets and stood up straight. He suddenly realized how ridiculous and childish his anger just now was, and said calmly: "Go in. "
Sierra nodded and looked at Eric again, "You go back too, Eric, I'm home."
The servant's eyes turned between the three people, and the atmosphere was so weird that she was speechless.
Rose Hill's broken car left first, and Eric also motioned for her to go in, "I'm going back, don't run around at night, okay?"
"I know, be careful on the road."
After Eric ran away, Sierra exhaled heavily and rubbed her heartbeat that was about to go out of rhythm.
A few strangers came to the house today. The three of them were sitting in the reception room with Mr. Lizzie, talking and laughing.
Sierra didn't open the door and went in, she just stood outside and listened to the valet guarding the door: "It's a designer from the town who is preparing to arrange the wedding."
After she forced Annashe to the point of slitting her wrists, it was normal for Lizzie to be persuaded by mother and daughter to get married. She just didn't expect that her father would be so impatient for the engagement period. It seemed that she was very angry.
"When are you getting married?" Sierra asked, "Did you hear the date?"
"Next month," the footman looked at her with pity, "the master has just decided to send you to etiquette school."
"when?"
"Three days later"
Sera looked down at her injured wrist and bandaged leg in thought.
The manservant said: "It's also for your own good. You can't marry as you are now. It will bring shame to the family."
"Humiliated?" Sierra almost laughed, "Okay, it is indeed humiliated."
She originally thought that there wasn't much left of Lizzie's face, but it turned out that after tearing off one layer, there was still another.
She couldn't go to school for three days, so Sierra was locked up at home for three days because Anna Xi said that she had escaped secretly before. Now the manor does not care about the front and back doors. There are servants guarding there before dawn, even the stables. Joey in there got up several mornings in a row.
She was deeply afraid that she would sneak out to find the male protagonists, and she was also afraid that Eric would touch her room again in the middle of the night.
Unable to go out, Sierra had to call Khalida at home and ask her to bring all the laundry tools and black slaves she purchased back to the factory. A batch of clothes that had been ordered at the tailor shop were also sent there.
Now we just wait for Sera to go over and open the door to do business.
Luo Xied did not look for Sera in his dreams in the past two days. As he said last time, the merchant ship docked in the early morning after speeding up. He did not look for her immediately, but went to several famous people in the town. After going through clubs and schools, I got the name of the etiquette school that Serra was about to study.
On the day she went to the so-called etiquette school, another big event happened in the town.
Police officer Apu from the capital was found dead of a drug overdose at home. Dozens of his companions have all disappeared and have not yet been found. New topics in newspapers are breaking out day by day.
The police station is in a state of turmoil. Whitman's vendetta, Nelson's accidental death, and the three bodies that were mauled to death on the road. The murderers are all missing. In addition to Apu and his missing persons, the unsolved case is in Wally. The city is getting taller and taller every day.
This has never happened before.
The servant who helped her button the bra button said: "People in the town have been panicked recently, and people are dying every day."
Sera, who knew the murderer in every murder case, sighed, "That's right, dad is the only one who still has time to get married."
The maid helped her put on the fluffy lace skirt, and the upper body was a black one-piece vest. The smooth satin fabric was very comfortable.
A bit like Miss Hepburn's style, Sierra had the same style of hair, with high buds on her head, and gold-rimmed oblate earrings pierced in her ears, giving her a smart and noble look.
She sprayed some perfume on her wrists and rubbed it on her neck. It smelled of sweet and fresh orange.
Ana hoped to see her walk downstairs, with such a bright and outstanding face that she had always been jealous of. Sierra also always felt that her physical advantages were much better than hers.
Sometimes she couldn't understand the bad settings of the game. How could the protagonists all like such a cabbage boiled in boiling water? The clear soup was bland and tasteless. The only thing that stood out was the soft and frail temperament.
Of course, there are also plans to forcibly subdue the supporting characters to seek their own death.
"Dad said I don't need to go to etiquette school, so I won't go with you." Anaxi held her wrist still wrapped in gauze and said timidly: "Can we get back together? I have always treated you as a family member. And my sister."
Sera also heard a lot of similar tea talk.
The way she stood blocking herself at the door really made me feel pity for her. Sera glanced at her wrist and mocked mercilessly: "A scratch that is not even as long as a fingernail, will it be healed if you wrap it slowly, right? Why don’t you cut it deeper?”
Anna Xi smiled helplessly, "You don't have to always target me. Take care of dad's mood these days. He really wants to get back together with you."
Sera didn't smile or speak, just looked at her with deep meaning, turned around and got into the car.
It's not a good thing to show off your power in front of your enemies when you are proud. They don't really think that she will obediently let the wedding go on smoothly, do they? Her poor Clemans would crawl out of his grave in anger.
The Etiquette School is a place dedicated to providing self-cultivation for the children of the rich. It is located in a large white house in a deep alley, with a private backyard with a fountain in the back.
Serra followed the serious teacher and walked in. The environment inside was elegant and low-key. There was a newly opened Lebanese brothel on the next street not far away. From the backyard for walking, you could hear it through a thin wall. The laughter of women.
"You will learn etiquette here until the summer social season comes." said the young Bernice, who was dressed in a traditional style: "It includes courses on etiquette, piano, academics, social public relations, etc. You come here at 8:30 every day, and at 5:00 in the evening Get home, just in time for family dinner at seven o'clock."