Chapter 190 A delicious plate of lamb
"No matter what the truth is, you will get out of here."
Greni nodded, "But it was because of the mermaid that night, the mermaid who saved you, that you decided to abandon Eric?"
"I didn't abandon him." Sierra said quickly: "I believe I like him more than anyone else, but we can't be together."
"You got into a troubled threesome?" Greni asked.
Sera smiled bitterly.
More than that.
"In short, Eric leaving me and starting a new life is the best choice for him as a young man." She stood up, took out an apple from the fruit basket, peeled it and handed it to her.
"I don't want you to tell Eric not to do anything Greni."
A simple family portrait was also drawn, and each character was lifelike. Grace took the apple with one hand and handed the painting to her with the other.
"I'll give this to you as a souvenir. I don't know what made you do this, but I sincerely treat you as a companion, and I respect your choice."
Serra took the painting and asked again before leaving: "When did the doctor say you can be discharged from the hospital?"
Greni rolled her eyes slightly, "I want to stay for a month. Moving is cumbersome and the journey is long. I want to wait until the child is stable before leaving."
At that time, it was almost the day when she went to the capital to participate in the social season.
Sera nodded, turned and left.
It rained a little when we came out of the hospital. Gale came over with an insulated lunch box and bumped into her.
He stopped, his body a little wet from the rain, and said warily: "Are you coming to visit Greni?"
"Well, I didn't do anything but visit." Sierra nodded her chin slightly.
"Before we leave Wally, I hope you stay away from Eric and us." Gale said in a deep voice, "I will transfer the entire butcher shop to you."
Sera nodded, "I understand."
She didn't bring an umbrella when she went out, so she walked into the drizzle and disappeared from Gale's sight.
Returning to the manor wet, the new servants came to greet him.
"Mr. Rosehill is here."
She pushed open the glass door and walked into the living room. The crystal chandelier was polished so brightly that the light made her close her eyes.
"Are there new light bulbs up there?"
"Yes, Miss. The front one is old. Sir, he ordered workers to come here to renovate it. There are still many water pipes that have not been repaired. It will take some time."
The servant poured her a cup of hot tea, turned around and left.
"Where have you been? To make yourself like this?" Rose Hill frowned, realizing that as long as his eyes left her for a moment, she could always make something wrong with herself.
The man who was sitting on the sofa a second ago was standing in front of her in the blink of an eye, lifting a strand of her wet hair.
"It smells bad again. Are you going to see the werewolf?" he asked dissatisfied.
"I just went to meet Greni and her husband." Sera grabbed the hair from his hand and looked up at him, "Why are you here today to celebrate me moving into my new house?"
"The master is here to see if you have any needs." Aldin, acting as an invisible man, stood in the corner. "When you were not at home, he took the initiative to repair some broken furniture."
"Thank you, will you stay for dinner tonight?" Sierra raised her head and asked.
He lowered his eyes and said softly, "Do you have food to offer me?"
"Yes." Sierra pointed to her chest, "A plate of delicious lamb."
Rose Hill stared at where her fingertips were pointing, a large piece of exposed skin, with a faint arc hidden behind the translucent lace.