"Um... Maybe it's a small official or something?" Harley recalled the customers she met in the store recently.

"One more question, your parents, do you know that you are staying in this tailor shop?"

Harry nodded.

"Well..." Annuo raised Erlang's legs, "I see... It seems that the business in the store is not very prosperous for a while."

"How did Mr. Lawrence know?" Harry nodded, puzzled.

"It's very simple, that's your parents, who control your source of customers." Annuo smiled lightly, "Think about it, if your friend's store goes on like this for a long time, what will happen in the end?"

Anno stared into Harry's eyes: "Absolutely no customers."

Harry shuddered.

"When the time comes, what will you do if you lose your shelter?"

"Go home..." Harry lowered his head and muttered to himself.

"I don't know what your friend's attitude is, but you should feel a little guilty. Otherwise, you won't come to me."

Harry rubbed his hands uneasily.

"After your friend's store closes down, you won't go to other friends because of your guilt, because you're afraid of hurting them, so you will definitely go home in the end." Anno pointed at Harry, "This is you parents' purpose."

An Nuo's words are hard to hear, but the girl is also rebellious, so An Nuo dares to say it.

Harry couldn't believe it.

Anno didn't continue to talk for the time being, he was not talking about business, he was just helping a girl he admired to analyze the situation.

But... Harley's parents, Baron Owes, are indeed a bit unkind.

Harry was suspicious at first, wondering if what Anno said was right, but after careful analysis, she found that this seemed... Really something she would do?

She was a little angry and a little sad.

But in front of people, Harley can still control herself to maintain a basic demeanor.

Tears just rolled in the eyes.

Anno pursed his lips.

He let out a long breath.

As someone who is not willing to accept the bondage, he can understand Harley's current predicament, and Harley has helped him expand his thinking.

So, Anno decided to do a little favor.

"Miss Halle, let's go back to the beginning." Anno patted his knee, attracting Harry's attention.

Harry looked at Anno, the one who ripped apart cruel reality.

"Abandon the mid-to-low-end market." Anno looked directly at Harry, "You are the daughter of a noble, and there must be other ladies who know you."

"Look at the upper class and do business with the nobles."

"In this way, the income of your friend's tailor shop will also increase, and you can bypass the blocked route of your parents." Anno's mouth has a faint smile.

Harley felt that she had received a lot of things today, so she could only answer mechanically: "Ah, um."

"Then, are you willing to accept my proposal? Miss Halle." Anno asked.

After thinking about it for a while, Harry was a little worried: "However, how to make the business a high society?"

"According to what I said before." Anno said confidently, "Just use your personal relationships, as for the style of the clothes."

"Although I am not very proficient, I should be able to design a style that is satisfactory to you."

===Chapter 190 Happy Cooperation===

Anno didn't accept Harry's offer.

But he didn't refuse to help Harley. After all, the two were barely friends, and Harley had helped Anno by accident.

Harley will purchase the drawings of the specific structure of the clothes from Anno.

The two chatted for a while and settled on the basic model of cooperation. For specific matters, they also needed Harley's friend, the real owner of the tailor shop, to negotiate with Anno.

The two chatted for a long time, and finally, when it was almost dusk, Anno sent Harry to the door of his mansion.

Harry looked happy, turned around and bowed slightly to Anno: "Thank you, Lawrence."

Anno also responded with a smile: "It's nothing, Miss Harley, chatting with you also gave me a lot of ideas."

Although Harley has never studied art, she has a good taste in the appreciation of beauty, and also brings many ideas to Anno.

"Then, I will be here tomorrow, waiting for you and your friends to come to negotiate a more specific cooperation plan."

"Then, see you tomorrow." Harry bowed slightly and returned to the carriage.

"See you tomorrow." Anno waved his hand.

The carriage drove away, and Anno sighed.

Halle is smart and talks to smart people, sometimes lighthearted, sometimes tiring.

He looked up at the sky. The night sky, which was already half black, seemed so mysterious and profound.

Butler Ruslan appeared at the door: "Master, it's time to eat."

"Understood, Ruslan." Anor pulled his collar, turned and walked into the room.

……at night.

Anno sat on his rooftop, looking at the twinkling starry sky without the moon, with a candle in his hand.

Manlio looked at Anno who looked up at the starry sky and thought silently, and sat quietly beside him.

For Manrio, he just needs to follow in Anno's footsteps.

Anno rescued him from the abyss, provided him with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and taught him the skills to survive.

Manlio's thinking is very simple. He doesn't know how to repay. He only knows that it is perfect to follow Anno's side and obey his orders.

Anno lowered his head and wrote and drew on the paper.

The freedom Anno pursued was actually simpler than Harry's.

That is, just do what you want to do.

Because he wanted to go to Manrio, he saved, because he wanted to help Harley, the one who had helped him, so he decided to help Harley get rid of her parents and help her with business ideas.

What he drew on the paper was not a painting, but a piece of clothing.

Do what you want without delay, this is Anno's "freedom".

Anno sat under the night sky and designed it until midnight.

……

the next day.

Harry pulled his friend, the manager of the tailor shop, over early.

The store manager looked young, in his early twenties, but looked cautious.

She looked nervous.

"Harry, what kind of person is Mr. Lawrence." At the door of Lawrence's mansion, the tailor's manager Ferona van der Leer grabbed Harry, who was about to go in and knock on the door, and asked in a low voice, "I I don't know the etiquette, will it seem rude?"

Harry comforted Ferona: "Don't worry, Sister Ferona, Mr. Lawrence is very easy-going."

"Uh, then... let's do it." Ferona still looked a little stiff and embarrassed, looking at Anno's luxurious mansion and swallowing.

She is the daughter of a maid of the Orwes family. She has known Harley since she was a child. When she grew up, she married and lived alone. The two were also related.

That's why Harry thought about running away from home and going to this sister.

Harry's attitude towards servants is completely different from that of other noble ladies, so Felona also cherishes this relationship very much.

Recently, the income of Ferona's tailor shop has shrunk, and the finances are tight. Harry took the initiative to help find a way, and finally found Anno here.

"Miss Halle, this lady, the master is waiting for you in the office on the second floor." Butler Ruslan appeared at the door, leading the way for Halle and Ferona.

"Thank you, sir." Harry smiled politely.

"No thanks." Ruslan put a hand deep inside, "Please come with me."

Luslan led the way, and the two followed behind.Ferona looked calm on the surface, but she was actually looking around carefully.

Some of Anno's works that he is particularly satisfied with are not sold, so they are hung on both sides of the corridor. With the luxurious decoration, the furnishings of the entire mansion are full of elegance and art.

Ruslan knocked on the office door, then stood aside.

Halle and Ferona walked into Anno's office.

Anno is sitting behind the large table: "Hello, Miss Halle and this lady." Miss is the name for unmarried women, and Ms. is for married women.

"Hello, Lawrence." Harry smiled and sat on the sofa beside him.

Anno nodded: "Please sit down first."

He got up from behind his desk with a stack of papers in his hand.

"What do you call this lady?"

"Hello dear Mr. Lawrence, just call me Felona." Felona was a little flustered.

"Okay, Ms. Ferona." Anno put a stack of paper in front of Halle and Ferona. "The basis of cooperation is my strength. This is my work last night. You can read it first."

Harry's eyes sharpened instantly, picked up the design drawing drawn by Anno, and looked at it together with Ferona.

The first is a preview of the finished product. It seems to use the night sky as the theme, from dark blue to black from top to bottom. There are many jewelry decorations on it, like stars, hanging on the clothes.

As always, the back is enlarged and can be dragged for a long distance with the streamer, the two legs can be exposed outside, and the high heels used by men are applied inside.

"Wonderful design." Harry exclaimed.

"That's good." Anno gave a proper smile and nodded.

"Is it difficult for you to make a dress like this?" Anno asked.

Cooperation tests the strength of both sides. Now that his strength has been shown, it is Harley's turn to show it.

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