"For Sera, that's the only property left by her mother. What will others think if I sell it?!" Lizzie pointed at her nose and said angrily, "Everyone in the town thinks I'm being dragged by you. Go with your nose, are you really going to destroy me?!"

"Not master! I just think this is the best way. We have lived in this manor for more than ten years. Are you really willing to sell it!?" Josie covered her face and cried bitterly.

She was originally a mistress, and all she wanted with him for many years was status and money, and how could these two most precious things be lost at the same time.

Anna Xi said: "There are still two valuable pianos in the piano room. Miss Khalida and Mrs. Gigante sent a lot of jewelry before. If they are sold, it may make up for the vacancy."

Sierra sat down on a sofa, and covered her lips with a chuckle, "It's ridiculous that you are a sister, as long as you encounter a little difficulty, you will only try your best to take money from me."

She looked at her with indifferent eyes, and sneered: "Aside from being a blood-sucking worm with peace of mind in this family, what have you contributed? How many times do you have to say this before you understand?"

Anna Xi turned pale, "I"

"I don't even have any idea of ​​making money, I just want to be a sweet flower in the greenhouse with peace of mind." Sera touched her chin, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly, "It's really a failure."

Anna Xi leaned on the sofa, breathing quickly, "What are you trying to say."

"How about it." Serra turned to look at Lizzie, "I will take over the Mawson Laundry Factory, and the healthy black slaves inside will be handed over to me. I will buy them at half of the price my father bought them."

"Didn't you say you have no money!" Josie immediately grasped the point.

Sierra stood up, "There is no money, but my friend Khalida is the daughter of the Governor of the Bank of England, and I can ask her to lend money to the family at low interest."

"Even if I hand over the factory to you, the remaining compensation is not enough to pay." Lizzie said with a dark face: "Everyone thinks that the clothes washed in our factory are infected with infectious diseases. We not only have to pay liquidated damages, but also pay Money for clothes."

"That's none of my business," Sierra smiled. "Daddy has to pay for his immature behavior."

In order to get back the funds, the desperate Lizzie finally agreed with her to borrow money from the bank and buy his factory and the only remaining healthy slaves at half price.

And this story spread for some reason. In order to help his father's factory come back to life, Sera took the initiative to borrow money to sell the Mawson Laundry Factory, and all the black slaves who ran away ran back.

But because some people had infectious diseases, Sera did not accept them for the sake of word of mouth, leaving only healthy black slaves to share a little work for his laundry factory.

She maliciously bought the Mosen Laundry Factory at a low price, and it was a safe profit for her.

Of course, this amount of money was not enough for Lizzie to pay off the debt. He forced Josie to tear up the diamond-encrusted wedding dress, and moved Anna Xi's dowry at the bottom of the box.

"If you still want to persuade me to touch Sera's property, then get out of this house."

Lizzie raised his eyebrows coldly, and the disgust towards Josie in his eyes was about to overflow. No matter how hard the two persuaded, there was no room for maneuver.

After hearing too many rumors outside, he would naturally start to reflect and subconsciously resist every suggestion from Josie.

The maintenance fees and servant wages of Mawson Manor were too high. After only one week, Lizzie, who could no longer afford the expensive expenses, was forced to put the house up for sale at the door.

The family temporarily moved to the town to live with those who lived in small buildings.

Annaxi cried for several days because of this, and was depressed and shut up all day long.

Josie has also been depressed since her failed wedding. Only Sierra is still busy with classes, socializing and making money every day, and her life is fulfilling and happy.

This afternoon, as soon as she moved all her belongings into a bedroom that was twice as small as before, she received a letter from the barracks.

Because many servants have been dismissed, the three-storey villa they live in is only equipped with three servants, and they always have multiple jobs.

"A letter from Mr. Eric."

Serra took the envelope, which contained an invitation card, and glanced at the red envelope held in the servant's hand, and asked, "Is this mine too?"

"No, this is the reply letter Miss Anxi received." The servant replied.

Sera nodded. She didn't want to interfere with whom the other party wrote to socialize, she just opened the envelope in her hand.

It reads a friendly evening between Wally soldiers and nurses at Peace Hospital.

To put it bluntly, it was a blind date.

She put the card on the table and opened the wardrobe.

"Eric, how long are you going to sit on the sofa, look at the eyes of those girls, you can't move away from your body."

A strong man came over with a wine glass and sat down, complaining: "They are all waiting for you to bring a female partner over, and I have no chance to hug one."

Eric kept staring at the door that opened from time to time, watching the women coming in and out, without saying a word.

The person on the side poked the strong man with his elbow and said, "Come on, he wrote an invitation letter to Earl Lizzie's daughter in the barracks, and the appointment is still waiting for her to come. How can he still be interested in this place?" girl."

"Who? That Anna Xi? I heard that she seems to be Eric's playmate since childhood."

"No, it's Serra."

There were many cars parked at the entrance of the party. Serra got out of the car and walked to the side of the street to watch Joey's car go away. Just about to enter the entertainment place of the party, a group of people in black who had been waiting at the entrance for a long time rushed up. Wearing a cross and wearing weird clothes.

She was surrounded by sudden strange people, and her expression was still a little dazed.

"Miss Serra, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

"You are?"

"Church members, we have received information that it is said that a pagan devil has appeared in Wally."

Sera's heart sank suddenly, "I don't quite understand."

"Then let me make it clearer. The devil appeared in Wally. On the night of the full moon, the devil will transform into a werewolf over two meters tall, covered with hair, and can use witchcraft. It is extremely evil."

Sierra clenched her handbag in an instant, her face strong and calm.

"Who told you that?"

"It was you who wrote us the letter, have you forgotten?"

She opened her eyes slightly, in disbelief.

She didn't tell anyone about Eric becoming a werewolf, let alone contact with the church here.

After thinking about it a little, I knew that this kind of thing could only be done by Anna Xi, and she was the only person who knew the truth besides her.

Sera pursed her lips, and responded coldly: "Obviously, I really don't know what you are talking about. Someone pretended to be my name and framed it. I have never heard of such absurd things as there are werewolves in Wally."

"A tribe of hunters in the dark forest. You said that the people there will turn into wolves at night. We have sent people there."

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