Chapter 189 Visiting Greni
The transfer procedures for Mawson Manor were completed, and Lizzie used the large sum to pay off all debts, leaving a remaining deposit of hundreds of thousands of gold coins.
The whole family began to wait eagerly for Sera to speak and move back to the manor together.
On this weekend, she called a few workers from outside to come back and pack her luggage. Qiao Xi thought she was going back to live, so she was so excited that she started asking others to pack her luggage.
After everything at home was almost packed, Sierra only asked the workers to carry her luggage to the car.
When several servants wanted to put the luggage of Qiao Xi and others into the car, Sierra blocked the exit, "What are you doing?"
"Let's go home together." Qiao Xi opened a small parasol and observed her faint expression for a few seconds. Then she tightened her fingers on the umbrella handle and said in a sharp tone, "Don't you plan to take your family home?" go back?"
Sierra looked at her steadily for a few seconds and smiled, "Ms. Josie, you and my father are not part of my family until you are married."
Josie's heart suddenly rose, "What do you mean! You want to drive me away!?"
"It means, I never think of you as my family, and of course we can't live together." She straightened her back, her eyes calm and distant, "My only family is my mother, Klimans, and father, Lizzie."
"Sela, shut up! You are acting impolitely! We are a family! Of course we must live together!" Lizzie came out with Annashe's arm, her face flushed and her eyes stern.
"Dad, I may have forgotten to tell you that the owner of Mawson Manor is Mr. Rose Hill. I only have full control of the house."
Sierra took a step back and got into the car, looked at the family from the car window, and said calmly: "I only have the right to control who can live there."
Lizzie was shocked, Annashe was shocked, and even Josie looked heartbroken.
As if he was talking in his sleep, he muttered incredulously: "But you already agreed that day that Mr. Rosehill would buy the manor and give it to you."
He had a good idea. As a father, he always has the right to control his daughter's property. Once the manor is returned to Sera's name, he has the right to use it.
But of course he could think of Sera, who told Rose Hill not to completely transfer the manor to her name when they got back from the cruise that day.
The current situation can only be regarded as her living in an unused house in Rose Hill.
"Obviously not, but Dad, you can choose to live here with Mrs. Josie and Annahi, or you can choose to bring your luggage and go home with me."
She once again threw the choice to Lizzie, and the ending was also predictable.
"You go."
Lizzie, who was only responsible for providing a wife, could not leave behind his lover and children who had been with him for decades. With hundreds of thousands of gold coins and property, he could take them to a better place to live.
"Goodbye dad."
Sera glanced at Anasi, whose skirt was about to be torn, and waved to her with a smile, her expression as bad as she wanted.
In the past, she had always been on guard against her harming herself, but since the confrontation with her system that day, she wanted to try the second way.
The game character usually terminates everything by dying, and the operator can choose not to play or to try again.
As a player, if she is killed, the game is over, and returning to reality becomes reasonable and followable.
She began to look forward to how Anasi would kill her next, and hoped that the system would give her some good ideas.
After putting all the luggage back into the manor, there was a row of new servants standing inside, which Rose Hill had prepared for her.
I believe he will be a frequent visitor here in the future.
While it was still early, Sierra took a car to the hospital. When passing by Gale's butcher shop, it was still open for business as usual, and she saw Gale's busy figure inside.
She bought a fruit basket and carried it into the hospital.
Greni was sitting on the hospital bed, lowering her head to draw in a notebook, with no one around.
Sierra pushed the door open and went in. The other party looked up and saw her with surprised eyes, "Sierra!?"
"Are you okay?" She put the fruit basket on the bedside table next to her and sat down by the bed.
Greni nodded, put away the brush, lowered her head and touched her belly, "He is very strong, and I am very lucky."
She looked happy to have survived the disaster, and her look made her feel even more guilty.
"Feel sorry."
Sierra smiled awkwardly and intertwined her fingers on her thigh, "I almost caused you to lose your child."
"Sela, look."
The woman on the hospital bed showed the painting to her.
On the white paper was a very skillful simple drawing of their big family. Greni pointed to one of the boys.
"Eric inherited Robinson's good genes, and he transformed early and became the strongest among us."
The black lines intertwined with the white background perfectly outline the boy's masculine and handsome demeanor and strong body.
Eric in the painting is smiling happily, with his arms stretched out into a blank space.
"I haven't drawn it here yet." Greni clicked on the blank space, where there were only a few vague outlines.
Sierra asked softly: "What are you going to draw?"
"You." Greni tilted her head to look at her, "We always thought that you and Eric would get together, so we accepted you generously."
Sera pursed her lips, but lowered her eyes sincerely to apologize, "I failed to live up to your expectations."
"I don't understand why you're apologizing."
Her words stunned Sera, who was ready to be criticized. She raised her eyes and blinked in surprise, "Shouldn't I apologize?"
"Although Galem and the others all said that you leaked our secret, I don't believe it." Greni took the painting, as if she had a ready-made reference, and started to write on her face.
"You don't believe it? I'm the only one who can do this and leak the truth." Sierra said very seriously, and this eagerness to admit her mistakes made the woman on the bed curl her lips and smile.
"Really, it seems to me that you only admitted this mistake in order to leave Eric."
She saw it so accurately that she was speechless at once, but she adjusted quickly, "The unrealistic answer is, I have many ways to leave him, I don't have to choose the most extreme one."
Greni outlined her shallow facial features with a pen, with a serious expression, "If you had the idea of informing the church from the beginning, you would have a lot of time to tell them, such as the day you first learned the secret. Correspondence reported us, but you didn’t.”
She added: "Not to mention that you can still come and visit me now. If you are our enemy, you should be afraid of what you are doing. You know it is easy for us to kill a human being."
"So you must be covering up someone. It's very obvious. Eric is still young but he is very smart and will find out soon."
Sierra looked down at the face that was gradually taking shape in the picture. It was herself with a smile on her face, nestled in Eric's arms.