Chapter 45 Hank's Horse Row

"Miss Annahi lay on the glass for a long time yesterday, but he didn't respond." Thomas joked, "Maybe he likes more aggressive beauty."

Sera squeezed water from her heavy skirt, and asked, "Can you tell me what Anna Xi has been doing here recently?"

"Reading, she tried to make the mermaid talk." Edward picked up the books on the long table, "but it didn't work, he never came out of the water plants."

"It works." Sera turned her head and glanced at the mermaid stuck to the glass surface. Although she couldn't come out from hiding in the water plants, her ears were very bright and she learned quickly.

"Then please ask her to teach the mermaid to speak every day."

If she had been on stage to teach him how to speak, she might be able to kiss him like she did just now without saying a few words.

She couldn't resist Loxyd's charm skills. Even an inadvertent temptation might make her do something worse than a beast. The progress between them couldn't develop to that point so quickly.

Anaxi's teaching in the past two days has been quite fruitful, and she has already warned Losid not to kiss other girls, so let's just sit back and enjoy it for the time being.

"Did the mermaid talk to you a lot?" Thomas asked.

"Well, I talked a lot." Sierra nodded and did a lot.

The two marine experts looked at each other and asked her in unison, "It is rumored that the tears of a mermaid can turn into pearls. We are not sure if this is true or a legend. What is so special about his tear ducts? We want yours." assist."

Sera frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Meaning, we want you to make him cry and collect some tears."

Sierra: "."

"Let Anna Xi try first."

She didn't want to do anything that might ruin her goodwill, let alone make poor Roxyd cry.

If you really want to lose your favor, you have to drag the heroine into the water first.

Seeing her leave with her wet body dragging after she refused, the two experts looked at the syringes brought in the cardboard box and felt headaches for a while.

After that, there will be blood drawing and scale removal, and one must be completed first.

The mourning period is over in this new week with a full moon. At dinner time, Sierra chose a smoky blue silk dress with a round neck and long sleeves. The fabric has no decoration except for the pleated waist, which is low-key. And dignified.

The servant helped to arrange the complicated bun, decorated the small waves on both sides with a few small pearl hairpins, and said, "Miss Mira called just now, and she and a few ladies invited you to watch the horse race tomorrow. "

"Did you invite my sister?" Sera took a look at her face, and when the servant answered in a low voice, no, the corners of her lips raised slightly.

The atmosphere of the dinner was very serious. She arrived at 7 o'clock, and the whole family except Serra had already taken their seats.

When Lizzie saw what she was wearing, her angry eyes froze for a moment.

It's not because of how good-looking the outfit is, but Sera dresses exactly the way Clemens likes to dress up.

Her mother doesn't like wearing too much jewelry, and always likes misty blue silk satin and complicated buns. Even though the times have eliminated complicated hairstyles and started to popularize simple bobs and buns, she hasn't changed.

Sierra sat down with a smile, "I heard that there is grilled mackerel that I like tonight."

"Your mother loved it too," Lizzie said.

Sera glanced at the gloomy Josie from the corner of her eye, and said in surprise, "So Dad still remembers."

Lizzie pursed her lower lip: "I haven't forgotten."

He made a mistake of derailment, and he ran to redeem him, but Climans, who has old-age attire and new-age thinking, would rather die in a foreign country than forgive him.

Sera smiled, "It's all over."

"Is your wound all right?"

"It recovered quickly."

Lizzie nodded, "I have already hired a lawyer to deal with the matter in the newspaper. I hope that our family will be harmonious in the future, and this kind of thing will not happen again."

Josie forced a smile and raised her glass to Sera, "No more, Serra, I assure you, Yolanda has been fired."

The head of the family would put down the scandal, too, and Sierra would acquiesce, for no other reason than to prevent Josie and Lizzie from marrying.

The next morning, she heard from the servant that Annaci cried in bed all night because Marseille was not invited.

Her eyes were still red and swollen when Serra saw her at breakfast.

"Are you going to see Marseille with Mira today?" Anna Xi asked her in a hoarse voice.

"Well, I'm going out." Sera waved her.

Anna Xi clenched the handkerchief tightly and took a few breaths before pulling out the system.

Today's number of investigations has not yet been used. She chose Rose Hill. Seeing that the place name displayed on it was Hank's Casino, her fingernails almost tore the handkerchief to pieces.

Did Sierra also know that Rose Hill would go to the racecourse today?

She wondered if she had such a magical system like her, otherwise, why would she happen to run into them every time.

Annahi, who was full of a sense of crisis, stood up quickly with her skirt lifted, and told the servant, "I'm going to Hank's Racecourse."

She didn't get any favorability points from the three men, so she couldn't be preempted any more.

Today's weather is not very good, and the racetrack is very lively.

"Since Hank's racetrack was ransacked by a group of gangsters last month, this is the first time they have opened." Mira said excitedly.

"Looting?" Sera suddenly felt that it was a bit dangerous to watch this activity.

Mira replied, "Well, this is still the property under the name of the Duke of Rosehill. He hasn't been here for many years."

Sierra suddenly understood how they would think of inviting her to see Marseilles. Her business was reopened, and the boss would always come to visit.

Reminiscent of Rose Hill's words that she was a cancer of the kingdom, no matter how she looks at this kind of activity now, it looks like a hidden means of money laundering.

"Did you decide what size to buy before you came?" Mira asked.

"No, whatever, I don't have much money." Sera handed the money to Mira's servant, asked him to buy a number for him, and walked into the auditorium.

What's annoying is that the best front row seats are all standing, with one exception.

Khalida sits in front of everyone in a white plastic chair, a cup of coffee in her hand.

She turned around and saw Sera inadvertently, and waved at her, "Serra! Come here! I'll give you an extra seat."

This is where the benefits of having a rich friend come into play.

Her generosity provided seats for all the misses with Serra, and that was on the premise that it would cost three times the price of front-row fare.

The families are generally the noble daughters of the landlords who rely on rent collection and farming for a living. No one imagined that the daughter of a wealthy businessman who opened a bank could be so wealthy.

(End of this chapter)

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