Chapter 159 This plan almost made her vomit.

"You've already skipped it with someone else."

As soon as he mentioned this, he felt a little clogged in his heart and refused quickly.

"Actually, it ended very embarrassingly because I kept dancing wrong." Sierra sighed, "They didn't know I only knew how to waltz."

Rose Hill stared at her for a while, then finally got up and put her on the ground.

There was no record player in the bedroom, so Aldin went into the room and placed one. Sierra recognized it at a glance as it had been brought up from the living room downstairs.

There was a bit of disappointment when his eyes fell on her. He couldn't tell what the look meant. Aldin left quickly like a frightened bird.

"At the end of this summer, Lenny will lose all the colonies and the Sunderland Empire will take over." Rose Hill held her waist and led them to dance, but the conversation was very serious.

"Do you want me to save a little more money now for emergencies?"

"No need." After he finished speaking, he felt a little awkward and changed the topic, "Your father came to me to rent land today, hoping it would be cheaper for your sake."

"Where to rent?"

"It's not far from your factory. It used to be the rodeo area of ​​Walker Racecourse."

This is obviously to compete with her for business, so close.

Sierra frowned, "Did you rent it to him cheaply?"

Rose Hill sneered and took her around in a circle, "I have only made irrational loss-making investments in you, but now look, this is not a loss-making transaction."

Sierra smiled and said, "Are you complimenting me?"

At the end of the song, he pinched her chin and smiled lightly, "You are very smart, you have shown it from the beginning, but I only realized it now."

Sierra's heart trembled violently, and she almost couldn't maintain her calm expression, almost thinking that he knew something.

She touched his face and placed a kiss on the cold, hard cheek, ending the red-hot topic.

"Thank you. Now that the digestion is over, I want to go to bed."

The hands around her waist were loosened, and with a slight smile on her face, Sierra opened the heavy bedroom door and walked out.

As soon as the person stood in the damp and cold corridor, Aldin's words came from the darkness at the end of the corridor, "The last bit of charcoal was supplied to the master's room. It is very cold at night in the mountains. You may catch a cold."

Sera walked backwards back to the room, slammed the door, turned her head, "Sir, it looks like I'm going to sleep with you tonight."

Rose Hill stood in front of the table, his eyes quietly changing.

A vampire doesn't need sleep, and the bed is only used as a chair, but when a soft girl lies on it, his brain gives up thinking and is willing to sleep with her in a daze.

The heavy rain stopped at midnight, and the firelight of the fireplace was blocked by the opaque bed curtains. Sierra quietly curled up next to him and fell asleep.

When she was drowsy, she vaguely felt a big stone pressing against her back, and under her bent legs, her smooth soles gently stepped on the other person's hard thigh.

She turned around in the quilt uncomfortably and squeezed into the arms of the person in front of her.

The fireplace was burning brightly, and the excessive warmth in the quilt was offset by the human-shaped ice cube. Sierra slept comfortably until dawn.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Aldin and putting on the newly bought clothes, she said goodbye to Rose Hill and went down the mountain. He was also preparing to go on a long trip to have a relationship with the vampire in St. Loren, which would take a few days. return.

Aldine had been on the phone with Lizzie last night, and when she got home this morning she didn't have anyone to say anything, but Sander was very unhappy.

The point of displeasure was not that the Duke, his possible fiancé, spent the night with Sera, but that she didn't play chess with her for fun.

Sera took her to play in the lake outside the manor and calmed down this special admirer easily.

That afternoon, gifts from rich people such as Madame Gigante and Mademoiselle Khalida also arrived.

Piles of new clothes and jewelry were put into Sierra's room, and the expensive piano that Sander insisted on giving her was also stuffed into the piano room.

Suddenly two more top-quality pianos appeared, and the piano that Anna Xi had been using was pushed into the corner.

Seeing the family's assets belonging to Sera gradually increasing, Anaxi felt uncomfortable and jealous.

She whispered a few words into Lizzie's ear, and Sierra was invited to the study alone for tea.

Lizzie rented the land in Rose Hill, but complained about the price.

In his opinion, Sera had an ambiguous relationship with Rose Hill, so how could he sell it to save face? However, he would rent land and build a factory at the original price and buy black slaves, which would cost such a huge sum of money.

Families that already rely solely on rent from tenants and agricultural income will already be in even worse shape.

"Dad, you want me to use part of my money to support your business?" Sierra almost laughed. "You mean you want to join me and open a laundry chain factory with me? Then you can annex my assets with peace of mind?"

This calculation made her almost vomit.

Lizzie's face darkened, "Sierra, don't think of things so bad. You are a member of the family. The Mawson Manor has no sons or distant relatives who can inherit the property. Expanding the property is not a bad thing for you."

"Is the last thing mine?" Sierra asked quietly, "Speaking of which, Anaxi was born earlier than me. Your mistress will immediately become your wife, and the lover's daughter will immediately become my real sister. The inheritance cycle Get me?"

She stood up and sneered: "Not to mention that I still owe the Duke of Rosehill a large amount of money and still want to exploit me? Who gave you the good idea to kill me? "

Lizzie wanted to say something else, but Sierra slammed the door and left without looking back.

She doesn't need to rely on this family to survive now. Her investment in Gale's butcher shop has already paid back, with new income every week. She also has a laundry factory that earns a lot of money. Without the split and repayment from investors, I still have new accounts, and the small vault stored in the Bank of England will only become more and more full.

Coupled with her extensive network of contacts, it is only a matter of time before she becomes rich. Unfortunately, her father, who is unclear about what to do, is a typical contemporary waste aristocrat who does not want to make progress.

It is estimated that this family will destroy themselves without even waiting until summer is over.

With the encouragement of Qiao Xi and Anna Xi, the factory where the family invested most of their savings was officially opened. More than 30 female slaves were bought out and packed into temporary houses of less than 100 square meters. .

Saira didn't know all these things, but one day before school started, Eric, wearing a military uniform, came on horseback and was going to take her to a hot spring in the mountains.

Xander loved to stick to her all day long, and even when she was asked to go out alone, she had to follow him closely.

Once she followed, Anaxi had a formal reason to go along.

Eric, who originally only planned to spend time with Sierra, turned his head slightly and took the three ladies in the car to the entrance of the brothel on horseback.