After dressing up as the evil girl in the second game, I opened my eyes and found myself in the Shur

"Yesterday Miss Annahi was lying on the glass and talking for a long time, but he didn't respond." Thomas joked: "Maybe he likes more aggressive beauty."

Sierra squeezed the water from her heavy skirt and asked, "Can you tell me what Anaxi 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 the water plants, her ears were very sharp and she learned quickly.

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

If she were to teach him how to speak in person, she might be able to kiss him like they just did without saying a few words.

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

Anaxi's teaching these past two days has been quite fruitful, and she has warned Roxide not to kiss other girls, so he can just sit back and enjoy the results for the time being.

"The mermaid talked a lot to you?" Thomas asked.

"Well, I said a lot." Sera nodded and did a lot.

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

Sierra frowned, "What do you mean?"

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

Sierra: "."

"Let An Xi try it first."

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

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

Seeing her dragging her wet body away after refusing, the two experts looked at the syringes brought in the carton and felt a headache for a moment.

There are also blood drawing and scale extraction after this, one must be completed first.

The mourning period was over in this new week. For dinner, Sierra chose a haze blue silk dress with a round neck and long sleeves. The fabric had no decorations except for a separate pleat to tighten the waist. It was low-key. And dignified.

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

"Did you invite sister?" Sera looked at her face, and when she heard the servant whispering 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 Sierra was already seated.

When Lizzie saw what she was wearing, her angry eyes were obviously stunned.

It's not because of how beautiful this outfit is, but because Serah dressed it exactly the way Clemans likes to dress.

Her mother didn’t like too much jewelry hanging on her body, and always liked matte blue silk satin and complicated buns. Even though the times have eliminated complicated hairstyles and favored simple bobs and updos, she has not changed.

Sera smiled and sat down, "I heard there is grilled mackerel that I like tonight."

"Your mother loves this too," Lizzie said.

Sierra glanced at Josie with a gloomy look from the corner of her eye, and said in surprise: "It turns out dad still remembers."

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

He made the mistake of cheating and tried to redeem himself, but Klimans, who had old-era clothes and new-age ideas, would rather die in a foreign country than forgive him.

Sierra smiled, "It's all over."

"Is your wound okay?"

"Recovered very quickly."

Lizzie nodded, "I have asked a lawyer to handle the matter in the newspaper. I hope 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 Sierra, "No, Sierra, I promise you, Yolanda has been fired."

If the head of the family wants to suppress this scandal, Sierra will also acquiesce, if for no other reason than to prevent Josie and Lizzie from getting married.

The next morning she heard from the servant that Annahi had been crying in bed all night because Marseille was not invited.

When Sierra saw her at breakfast, her eyes were still red and swollen.

"Are you going to see Marseille with Mira today?" Annahi asked her hoarsely.

"Well, I'm going out." Sierra waved to her.

Anaxi tightened her handkerchief and took a few breaths before pulling out the system.

The number of probes today had not been used yet, so she chose Rose Hill. Looking at the place name displayed on it was Hank's Casino, her fingernails almost tore the handkerchief into pieces.

Did Sierra go there knowing that Rose Hill would go to the racecourse today?

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

Anaxi, who was full of crisis, quickly stood up with her skirt in hand and told the servant, "I want to go to Hank's Racetrack."

Of the three men, she had not gained any favorability points at all, so she could no longer be overtaken.

The weather is not very good today, and the racecourse is very busy.

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

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

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

Sera instantly understood why they would think of inviting her to see Marseille. When her business reopened, her boss would always come to visit.

Reminiscent of what Rose Hill once said about herself being a cancer in the kingdom, no matter how she looks at this kind of activity now, it seems like a covert money laundering method.

"Have you decided what size to buy before coming here?" Mira asked.

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

What's annoying is that the best front row seats are all standing, except for one person.

Khalida was sitting on a white plastic chair in front of everyone, holding a cup of coffee in her hand.

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

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

She generously provided seats for all the ladies who were with Sera, at a cost of three times the front-row ticket price.

The families are generally the daughters of nobles who live by collecting rents and raising livestock from landlords. No one could have imagined that the daughter of a wealthy businessman who opened a bank could reach such a level of wealth.