Aslan learned from Curry that he had been recognized by some of the upper class in Chester and had already half-footed his way into the circle of upper class society.
Curry is also happy to hear about this.
Because of his daughter, he is now almost bound to Aslan.
Curry told Aslan the scene vividly.
Marquis Dwyane expressed his appreciation personally.
The two of them chatted straight into the evening. It wasn't until Avril looked like she was looking for death that Curry realized that he had stayed with Aslan for too long.
"I'm sorry, I was so happy today that I forgot about the time."
Before leaving, Curry apologized.
Aslan also showed joy at the right time and waved his hand carelessly.
His character design from the beginning was that he wanted to integrate into the upper class society, but now that he has half-stepped into it, he is naturally very happy.
This joy will last at least a few days.
Before leaving, Curry seemed to have remembered something, turned around and said awkwardly: "Bishop Ella is very concerned about your current situation. You haven't gone to church to pray for a while."
He is concerned about my money!
Aslan secretly cursed in his heart and said with a smile: "I have been recovering from my injuries recently, and I am also worried about being retaliated against, so I want to wait until my injury is completely healed before I go out."
This made Arturia and Nomiri secretly chuckle.
"I feel that in the future, after the Magic Vision machine is promoted, hubby, you can definitely get a little gold medal for whatever you shoot in Magic Movie."
Artoria chuckled.
This is enough to prove that she has always paid attention to the entertainment development of Blue Star.
Nomiri nodded in agreement.
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The next morning, Aslan got up on time, looked at Nomeli who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, went to the outer bedroom alone, and put on his coat with the help of his valet Aite.
This is also a tradition in Chester. The master bedroom is divided into two rooms, the inner and outer rooms. The outer bedroom is convenient for the valet to take care of, while the inner bedroom is a private place for the owner and his wife. After all, they have to do some sports at night.
As for the outer bedroom, no greeting is usually given, and the valet cannot enter at will.
As soon as he arrived at the restaurant, he saw Munster standing at the door, waiting respectfully.
"Sir, your main schedule today is to attend afternoon tea at Senator Curry's house." Munster reminded the host dutifully.
He was old-fashioned, serious, and meticulous, no different from usual, and there was no hint that he had just experienced a life-or-death crisis.
Aslan smiled and nodded: "Curry's invitation yesterday."
He immediately entered the restaurant and enjoyed the food which was quite exquisite but started to be repetitive.
The chef at Curry’s suburban villa is not good!
The variety of food is not rich enough!
However, if you think about it carefully, it is understandable. After all, the Curry family only comes to the suburban villa for a few days a month for vacation, as long as it meets their vacation needs.
Aslan concentrated on eating, put down his knife and fork, and sighed: "I miss my hometown a little, let the chef prepare some Dortmund food tomorrow!"
"Yes, sir, this is my dereliction of duty."
Nalia, the housekeeper of the villa, responded apologetically.
Compared with the housekeeper of Aslan Villa, the housekeeper of Curry Villa is a superior choice regardless of her figure and appearance. In addition to handling the affairs of the villa, she can also help with the physical needs of the owner.
Is this the corrupt life of the upper class?
Aslan waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to worry about it, and then went for a walk in the garden.
After doing all this, he returned to the third floor to read the rest of the newspaper. Arturia and Nomeli also had a tacit understanding to go out at this time, because Aslan's etiquette teacher Helen was coming.
Helen was still well-dressed and elegant. She smiled and said to Amuro:
"I heard that you are going to Mrs. Asuna's place for afternoon tea today, so the focus of this class is afternoon tea etiquette..."
Aslan kept smiling, listened attentively, and asked questions from time to time.
Half an hour later, the butler Munster knocked on the door and came in:
"Sir, the servant of Senator Curry's family just came over and said that today's afternoon tea event has been canceled because Mrs. Asuna's daughter, your student Miss Avril, is sick. The afternoon tea has been cancelled, but Mrs. Asuna is still
I hope you can go there."
Avril Lavigne is sick?
What's happening here?
It was fine yesterday.
"Okay, Helen, do you want to go visit Avril together?" Aslan asked gently.
There was a flash of hesitation in Helen's eyes, but she finally shook her head.
"I'll go over in the evening!"
She was afraid that she would fall completely in the carriage.
It only took half an hour of class, and they did follow the standards of afternoon tea. However, the two of them had more and more physical contact. In the end, the two of them were almost sitting next to each other. Helen wanted to refuse Aslan's offer.
It was an act of intimacy, but she longed for it in her heart.
There was no other reason. She and Pask had been married for more than ten years, and the couple had long passed the age of passion. As Pask's business grew bigger and bigger, and they had more and more entertainment, the couple had not had a normal 'life' for a long time.
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Coupled with Amuro's help last time, she was originally very fond of him. Under his recent intimacy offensive, Helen also enjoyed this ambiguous behavior very much. However, as time went by, she became more and more unbearable, and even occasionally dreamed about it late at night.
, the face of the man lying on her body gradually became clear. It was Amuro she would see every few days.
She had a hunch that if she continued like this, sooner or later she would lose control and the two of them would clash with each other.
Helen still couldn't overcome that hurdle. After all, she was a married woman.
Recently, I have been convincing myself that Pask had relationships with countless women when he was out socializing.
"Okay! I'll ask Munster to prepare a carriage to take you back."
Aslan read the newspaper on his newly purchased luxury carriage. As the carriage entered Chester Avenue, the main road in Chester, it paused briefly. Soon, the door was opened.
Brooke took off his silk hat and saluted Aslan.
"See Master!"
"Well! Sit down!" Aslan said lightly.
"yes!"
Aslan read the newspaper silently, leaving Brooke on pins and needles. He remembered Art's reminder that when he met his master, he talked about something and did not report the mission status in advance.
"Master, we have now taken over six blocks and have become the largest gang force in the West District. According to your wishes, we have pushed the Thorny Block to rebuild, but now there is a problem with the funds."
Aslan slowly raised his head and stared at him sharply.
"What went wrong?"
Brooke swallowed his saliva and said: "The compensation for land development is huge, and the police in Thorny Street and several other captured neighborhoods are constantly causing trouble for us, so..."
Aslan instantly understood that someone wanted to test him.