The transfer procedures of the Mawson Manor were completed, and Lizzie paid off all the debts with that large sum, and left a deposit of hundreds of thousands of gold coins.

The whole family began to wait with great anticipation for Sera to speak and move back to the manor together.

This weekend, she called a few workers from outside to pack her luggage. Josie thought she was going back to live, so excitedly she also started to ask people to pack up.

When everything at home was almost packed, Sierra only asked the workers to move their luggage to the car.

When several servants wanted to put the luggage of Josie and the others into the car, Sera stopped them at the exit, "What is this for?"

"Let's go home together." Josie opened a small parasol, watched her faint expression for a few seconds, tightened her fingers holding the handle of the umbrella, and said in a sharp tone: "Don't you plan to take your family home?" go back?"

Sera stared at her fixedly for a few seconds, then smiled, "Mrs. Josie, you and my father are not considered my family if you are not married."

Josie's heart suddenly rose, "What do you mean! You want to drive me away!?"

"It means, I never consider you my family, of course we can't live together." She straightened her back, her eyes were calm and distant, "My only family members are my mother Clemens and my father Lizzie."

"Selah shut up! Your impolite behavior! We are a family! Of course we have to live together!" Lizzie came out with Anna Xi's arm, her face flushed and her eyes stern.

"Father, I may have forgotten to tell you that the owner of Mawson Manor is Mr. Rose Hill, and I only have full control over 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 decide who can live there."

Lizzie was shocked, Anna Xi was also shocked, and even Josie looked heartbroken.

He seemed to be hearing something in his sleep, and murmured in disbelief: "But you already agreed that day, Mr. Rose Hill bought the manor and gave it to you."

He had a good idea. As a father, he always had the right to dispose of his daughter's property. Once the manor returned to Serra's name, he had the right to use it.

But what he could think of was Sera, of course he could also think of it. When the cruise ship came back that day, she told Rose Hill not to completely transfer the manor to her name.

The current situation can only be regarded as her living in an idle house in Rose Hill.

"Obviously not, but Dad, you can choose to bring Mrs. Josie and Anna Xi to live here, 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 predictable.

"You go."

Lizzie, who was only in charge of providing housing, couldn't leave behind his lover and children who had been by his side for decades. With hundreds of thousands of gold coins, he could also take them to a better place to live.

"Goodbye, Dad."

Sera glanced at Anna Xi, who was about to tear the hem of her skirt, and waved to her with a smile, with as bad an expression as she wanted.

In the past, she always prevented her from hurting herself, but since she confronted her system head-on that day, she wanted to try the second way.

Game characters usually interrupt everything by dying, and the manipulator can choose not to play or do it again.

If she is a player, being killed is a game over, and returning to reality becomes reasonable.

She began to look forward to how Anna Xi would kill her next, and hoped that the system would give her some good ideas.

Putting all the luggage back into the manor, a row of new servants stood inside, prepared by Rose Hill for her.

I believe he will be a regular here in the future.

While it was still early, Sera went to the hospital by car, and when she passed by Gail's butcher shop, it was still operating normally, and she saw Gail's busy figure inside.

Bought a fruit basket, Serra carried it into the hospital.

Greni was sitting on the hospital bed, lowering her head to draw on her notebook, with no one around.

Sera pushed the door and went in. The other party looked up and saw her with surprised eyes, "Serra!?"

"Are you okay?" She put the fruit basket on the bedside table and sat down beside the bed.

Granny nodded, put away her paintbrush, lowered her head and touched her stomach, "He is very strong, I am very lucky."

She had a look of rejoicing for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, and her appearance made people feel even more guilty.

"Feel sorry."

Sera smiled awkwardly, and twisted her fingers on her thigh, "I almost caused you to lose your child."

"Look, Sierra."

The woman on the hospital bed showed her the painting.

On the white paper was a very skillful stick figure of their extended family, and Greni pointed out one of the boys to her.

"Eric has the good genes of Robinson, he deformed early and became the strongest of us."

The black lines interweave with the white background, which perfectly outlines the boy's masculine and handsome demeanor and strong body.

Eric in the painting is smiling happily, with a blank hook on his arm.

"I haven't drawn it yet." Greni clicked on the blank space, where there were only a few blurred outlines.

Sera asked softly, "What are you going to draw?"

"You." Greni turned her head to look at her. "We always thought you would go with Eric, so we accepted you generously."

Sera pursed her lips, and apologized sincerely, "I failed 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 Galjem and the others said that you leaked our secret, I don't believe it." Granny took the painting, as if she had a ready-made reference, and began to write on her face.

"You don't believe it? I'm the only one who can do this and slip my tongue." Sera said seriously, and the woman on the bed bent her lips into a smile because of her eagerness to admit her mistakes.

"That's right, it seems to me that you admitted this mistake just to leave Eric."

She saw it too accurately, and immediately blocked Sera from speaking, but she adjusted quickly, "An unrealistic answer, I have many ways to leave him, and I don't have to choose the most extreme one."

Granny used a pen to outline her shallow facial features, with a serious expression, "If you set out to inform the church from the beginning, you have a lot of time to tell them, such as the day you first learned the secret, you should The communication reported us, but you didn't."

She added: "Not to mention that you can still visit me now. If you are our enemy, you should be afraid of what you have done. You know that it is easy for us to kill a human being."

"So you must be covering someone, it's obvious, Eric is young but he's smart, he'll figure it out soon."

Sierra looked down at the face that was gradually forming in the picture quality, and it was her smiling face, snuggled up in Eric's arms.

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