Chapter 135 The Bad Reputation of Divergence

Chapter 135 The Bad Reputation of Divergence

Luo Xied also felt a little more regretful. If he had known that she only cared about other people's opinions, he would never have done this.

"No more." His voice was low and a little coaxing and cautious.

Anna Xi waited and waited upstairs but no one came. When she went downstairs to look for her, she happened to meet Sierra with red eyes walking out of the library.

A small button on her neck was buttoned in the wrong position, and she looked like she had been severely bullied.

"What did you do inside?"

Anaxi stepped forward, pretending to be kind, and unbuttoned her buttons to rebutton them. After seeing the clear and dense hickeys underneath, her nails reflexively clenched the buttons, and the fragile buttons that were already attached to the lace immediately It fell and rolled around on the floor.

Unable to hold back her anger for a moment, she took off the button.

Sierra covered her neck and took a step back, "What are you doing?"

Luo Xied held her lower back with one hand, and then he said with a dissatisfied look: "Go back to class."

Anna Xi felt uncomfortable because of the undisguised disgust in his eyes.

"I just wanted to help, she looked like she had been kissed a lot on it."

When the servant heard her words, her neck became a focus of attention.

Sierra counterattacked directly: "How many people's kiss marks have you seen before you can accurately identify that the marks on my body were kissed with the mouth? How many times do you have to pour slanderous water on me?"

Anaxi bit her lower lip, "It's not me."

"You don't know how poisonous the bugs are in early spring, do you?" Sierra smiled sarcastically, "No one in my bedroom is trying their best to catch mosquitoes and spread insect repellent every day."

"Sela, the servants' cleaning is the same." Anna Xi just wanted to shut her mouth at this moment.

She snorted heavily, covered her neck and said coldly: "That's right. Anyway, I have no say in this family. I'm going to change clothes."

Luxid, who was left alone, watched Sera disappear around the corner. He turned away and looked at the girl he hated.

"That's it for today's class. Miss Annahi, I hope you'd better reflect on it."

"Reflecting on what?" Anna Xi's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously glanced at the servant who was still beside her.

"The daughter of a mistress should behave with her tail between her legs."

Luo Xied went to the piano room to get his briefcase, ignored Anna Xi's face that was about to cry, and walked out of the door ruthlessly.

Anaxi, who had countless knives in her heart, didn't even eat that night and cried in the room all night.

Upon learning that Lizzie was uncharacteristically unwilling to fire the talented musician no matter what.

The servants felt very sad when they discussed this matter.

They can no longer understand whether it is Sera or Anasi who is being bullied at home.

Sierra's bad reputation in the town continues to spread under Josie's influence.

There were rumors everywhere in the bar that she was a jealous young lady. Not only did she kill her sister Annaxi's pet rabbit, but she also deliberately kicked her sister in the stomach while she was sleeping. She even skipped classes to go out to play when she first arrived at the etiquette school. The next day, she Killed a teacher.

Such outrageous rumors reached the ears of Carol at the tailor shop. She chuckled and said to the customer taking measurements: "Sela killed the rabbit? Kicked Annashe? And beat the teacher?! Tsk, I don't know what happened to Mrs. Josie. Who would believe those who dare to let these rumors spread?"

"Who wouldn't believe it? The story is very true, don't you believe it?" The guest looked at her curiously, as if she knew the inside story.

"Do you know the lowly black slaves brought by Saint Laurent? In order to save them, Sera borrowed a large sum of money from the Duke of Rosehill, and she even hid the debt from her family."

"What else?! Saving the slave? She got kicked in the head by a donkey?"

"Of course, I made the clothes for those black slaves with my own hands. Sierra also bought beds and furniture for those people. She bullies people just because of her ignorant and kind character? Is this possible?"

Carol, who was straightforward, directly cast the suspicion on Mrs. Josie, "I heard that Josie is getting married to Lizzie next month, and preparations for the wedding have begun. Please tell me if there is anything wrong with this."

"I still don't quite believe it. Why would a noble treat such a slave like a beast?"

"Oh, I still have her purchase record and signature here, let me show it to you." Carol was tired of others always questioning her, so she threw out the account book.

A few wealthy young people shopping saw the records above. They were all wearing custom-made work clothes made of relatively good materials. Everyone showed surprised expressions.

After hearing the increasingly fierce rumors, Sierra still maintained a calm mind. Because of the suicide of teacher Bernice, she took a week off and rested at home for two days. She made an appointment with Khalida early this morning to do charity.

First, he delivered bread to homeless people on the street, and then he went to a welfare home to deliver some children's clothing and picture albums.

"You actually used all the first money you earned from the laundry factory for charity. I don't even know what to say about you." Khalida hooked her shoulders, her face full of anger, "Listen to those rumors outside. What did he say about you, describe you in such a bad way, I guess no one would want to play with you except those who know the truth."

Sera didn't care much, she just wanted to make it known to everyone so that she could use her tricks more easily.

"Thank you for accompanying me. In exchange, how about playing cards with you this afternoon?"

"I happen to have an appointment with Mrs. Gigante and the others. Today is the day for us to play cards together. Let's go together." Khalida said with a smile: "They will definitely not hate you."

Sera nodded, "I still have some money left, so let's give it to the old people living alone first."

"You really are." Khalida sighed: "Okay, then donate my share of the money, it's not much anyway."

"I can't wait too long to play cards. At most two o'clock in the afternoon, I have to go to the Black Forest."

"Black Forest?" Khalida became interested, "What? Are you going to see Eric? That bodybuilding hunter?"

Sierra nodded. She had just passed by the butcher shop on Hawke Street. The door was closed today and no one was doing business. The shops next to it also said that they had not been open for two days.

Her intuition told her that it was because something happened to Eric, otherwise Gail would never give up every day's opportunity to make money.

She has been delayed and hesitated at home for a long time. She must go and take a look today.

"Then again, was the money that Duke Rosehill received from his investment sent to his home by the factory manager, or did you go there yourself?"

Sierra thought for a while, "I will send it to him myself tomorrow."

Mrs. Gigante and her friends were particularly enthusiastic about Sera. When she refused to take photos in the factory or be on the news, and just wanted to keep a low profile and do good deeds, Khalida, who couldn't hold back her words, was playing cards and chatting. I complained to a bunch of rich sisters.

Everyone now thinks that Sera is a poor and kind-hearted poor nobleman. At home, his father does not care for him and he is bullied by his mistress. When he makes money outside, he still spends most of it for charity. He is simply a selfless little angel.