When Lizzie thought that this was really the case, he didn't know what to say for a while, and it was Anna Xi who was determined to drag Russell into the water.

"No matter what, everyone is a family, and we should support each other and love each other."

"Shut up quickly! Hypocritical lady! Why do you only talk but refuse to pay? You know that after the factory is robbed of business by you, no matter how hot the weather is, Miss Sera will insist on having a piece of ice delivered to her every day. Everyone cool down."

"The three meals we eat and the living environment have not changed at all, even the wages are the same. Where can she get the money to pay you people? She has been losing money because you deliberately lowered the price of laundry! Even the last time Mo Sen People in the factory fell ill and fainted, and you didn’t care about it, she was the one who paid to take everyone to the hospital!”

"Isn't she good enough for your family! Miss Serra in those rumors is so kind, why does your sister keep pushing her out and harming her! Our eyes are not blind."

Sierra has always been the owner of charity, and the road to money she paved for herself is a great way.

Anna Xi's face was pale, and she looked at Sera with disbelief and resentment. She was anxious to make her say something, but Sera was unmoved, and followed her example and covered her face with tears.

Under the superimposed halo of helping others, being a happy old man, her image stands unprecedentedly tall.

The niggers wouldn't want her money at all, only if the Lizzies paid them back.

All of this is within Sera's calculations every step of the way, and her novelist qualities are destined to make all the tricks easy.

play with her?That's really a joke, these are all pits she dug long ago, and it's impossible for her to fall into them.

If it were said that Anna Xi's notoriety was only in the rumors before, then now, she has ruined herself in front of everyone.

I believe that no matter which male protagonist it is now, it has completely missed her.

"I can see it. Miss Anna Xi likes to pretend to be pitiful. As long as she pretends to be pitiful, everyone will think she is right, so Sera always becomes the innocent person."

Khaleda repaired the knife with a smile. Seeing that Anna Xi couldn't bear the blow, she rolled her eyes and fainted in Josie's arms.

When the black slaves were about to throw vegetable leaves and hold signs to block the road in protest, Lizzie couldn't stand those sarcasm eyes any longer, and shouted angrily:

"That's enough! I'll pay, I just won't get married today! I'll give you the money too!"

Sera lowered her head, her hair acted as a curtain to block the more or less admiring or pitying gazes around her, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Purpose accomplished.

She kept the hostess status of the original owner's mother, and also severely disgusted Josie and Anna Xi, who were always against her.

According to the setting, their dream in this life is to have the identity of a decent master, and now, they will lose it forever.

Hearing Lizzie said that she would not get married, Josie also fainted in the car.

The large army didn't even go halfway to the church, so they were forced to go back the same way.

In order to get the money, the black slaves also followed closely behind the team, and even the police sent a team to take care of it, but almost all the black slaves who were bought and sold were dispatched, and there were some low-level workers among them.

Too many people can't handle it at all.

Eric listened to his chief's order to lead a team to help. After a brief understanding of what happened, he took a group of brothers to the morning bar for drinks in the name of attendance.

He wanted to celebrate, to celebrate that his Sera had held her position and that her kindness was seen by everyone.

Sierra rode alongside the open carriage, lowered her head and apologized to Lizzie, "I'm sorry Dad, I really didn't know that this matter would involve me."

Lizzie wanted to say something, but couldn't speak, and finally shook his head heavily.

What else could he say, his daughter was just doing stupid good things all the time, she wasn't wrong at all, it just happened to happen at this juncture, so that the two factories were compared together.

After such a commotion, his factory was predictably going to collapse.

Sera also knew that her business would soon reach an unprecedented height, so she said, "Dad, if you think the laundry factory can't continue, you can transfer it to me, and I will find a way."

"Instead of wanting my property, you'd better settle this matter for me," Lizzie replied.

Sera pursed her lips, "I have no money."

"You come to take over my factory if you don't have money?" He tilted his head and looked around.

Sera smiled, "It's very simple, I have a high reputation now, and I am the only helper who can help you solve your troubles."

“不用。”利齐回头,“我不需要一个翅膀硬的女儿来帮忙,有那个时间,你还是考虑考虑莱顿男爵的事吧,他虽然被揍了一顿,但还是想娶你。”

Sera smiled and said, "He is quite persistent, but he doesn't know if he is afraid of being beaten to death in the wilderness. If Dad dares to make this idea."

There were still many people on both sides of the road, so she lowered her voice, "I'll have someone break Dad's non-limping leg, and let you experience the pain of Baron Layton."

"Selah! How dare you!" Lizzie amplified his voice. His disgusted tone and ruthless gaze made everyone feel that he really hated this daughter.

And Sierra, who had unknowingly controlled the family, was still smiling, her eyes were cold, and she didn't seem to be joking at all.

The convoy returned to the manor, the gate temporarily blocked the black slaves, and they arrived at the gate of the castle through a long gravel road.

A black low-key classic car has been parked here for an unknown period of time.

"Whose car is this?" Lizzie asked the servant at home in a bad tone.

"It belongs to Mr. Rose Hill. He is waiting for Miss Serra in the living room." The servant quickly replied, seeing the stain on Mrs. Josie's body again, he was surprised and said, "Oh my god, what happened?"

"Mr. Rose Hill? Looking for Sera?" Lizzie turned her head in surprise, her heart pounding violently, "Didn't the two of you have lost contact?"

Sierra got off the horse, handed the rope to Joey, and said flatly, "Who knows?"

The aristocratic and wealthy people in the car who thought they were running for nothing, their eyes lit up when they heard that the Duke of Rosehill was there.

For a while, no one came to greet the miserable situation of the Lizzie family, not even a sympathetic look, and they all entered the castle and headed towards the living room.

As the richest man in the Nileni Kingdom, everyone wants to make friends.

Sera was the first to push open the glass door and go in, and Rose Hill sat on the sofa that was not exposed to sunlight on one side.

She stopped and stared at him quietly.

The man has a handsome profile and pale skin. He is wearing a neatly pressed dark green suit, a checked tie, and a folded white handkerchief half exposed on his chest.

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