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Chapter633 Dream new home

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Seeing the portion of food that was enough for everyone present to eat two meals, Smedley was stunned and showed a rude expression behind the two of them. The last time he showed the same expression was when he saw his competitor being beaten by another man.

When the servants suppressed him, it was precisely because of that scandal that he was able to stand to the end and become the butler of Lanxun Manor.

The beautiful maids standing on both sides tightened their faces to prevent themselves from laughing out loud and being kicked out by the stern housekeeper. No woman would choose to refuse to serve such an interesting male master.

"Would that last you?"

Lester shook his head and smiled.

"Don't underestimate my appetite."

Hearing this, Sindra immediately felt relieved,

Sure enough, there is no problem in this world that Lester cannot solve.

"Then let's have dinner."

Lester clapped his hands, and twelve maids stepped forward, each responsible for one dish, and stood at the table.

As long as the master has any needs, the maid must cut the food into the master's plate accurately, and if necessary, feed it directly into the mouth. Of course, for Lester and Sindra, this is not a problem.

Too lazy to open my mouth for food.

After Lester demonstrated, Sindra figured out the steps of eating, and her expression became solemn. Recalling the table manners taught by Lester, Sindra sat upright, ordered a few dishes, and asked the maid to help put the food.

Put it on a silver dinner plate and cut it carefully.

Half an hour later, Sindra patted her belly a little embarrassed, while Lester slowly and efficiently used the knife and fork to destroy the remaining food on the table, like a ruthless eating machine.

When Lester had eaten all the food, the frightened servants realized that their monster master was not joking at all, especially the butler Smedley, who worked even harder.

As the butler arranged by Maltz, Smedley came to Lester thoughtfully and said respectfully: "Sir, if you still need food, I will immediately arrange for a chef to continue making dishes for you."

"No need, I eat so much just for my students, not because of hunger."

"Then are we going to continue to serve so many dishes tomorrow?"

"We will change the dishes according to this standard every day until there are no new dishes. At that time, the dishes will be reduced to five dishes, two meat, two vegetarian and one soup."

"Understood."

Although Lester did not deliberately explain it, Smedley also understood that these feasts were entirely prepared for the girl named Sindra, so the dishes would be arranged according to Sindra's preferences.

At the end of the meal, Sindra looked at the fruit plate and felt troubled again. She had eaten too much just now, and now she couldn't spare the time to eat fruit.

Seeing Syndra's embarrassment, Lester smiled and shook his head.

"It's okay. You can eat after digestion for a while. Let's go play. Remember to take a dip in the hot spring and take a bath before going to bed.

Smedley, these fruit plates are just here and don’t need to be thrown out.”

"clear."

Sindra did not leave, but held Lester's hand and shook it coquettishly.

"Teacher, let's take a hot spring bath together?"

"It's not suitable to take a hot spring bath just after eating. You can go and stroll in the garden. Wait until an hour later before taking a bath. You'll just fall asleep."

"No, I mean let's take a walk first, and then we'll take a bath together. I, I'll rub your back."

Lester smiled and shook his head, pinched Sindra's delicate face and pulled it. Ionia is indeed the home of orphans with outstanding people, and a rural village can raise such a pretty girl.

"Little girl, you want to seduce the teacher now? Wait until you grow up a little, develop well, and try to make the teacher's heart fall in love sooner."

"Well……"

Even acting coquettishly failed to make Leicester change his mind, so Sindra had no choice but to give up. She always knew when enough was enough.

When Syndra went for a walk in the garden, Smedley came forward to greet her.

"Sir, I wonder if I can ask the seamstress to personally measure the specifications of Miss Sindra's dress?"

"No need, just ask the seamstress to come to my place."

"Okay, sir, which maid do you want to accompany you to bed?"

"There's no need to stay in bed. Just let those girls abide by the rules and don't talk nonsense everywhere. If it's not necessary, don't hurt their lives."

A cold look flashed across his eyes, and Smedley retreated respectfully.

"Understood, I will educate the maid well."



After living in Lanxun Manor for a month, Syndra lived a dream life like a princess.

A room full of beautiful dresses and expensive women's clothing, all kinds of unheard-of cosmetics, a feast of food that has never been repeated, servants serving with clothes and food in hand, shopping and shopping that never have to worry about money all make Xin

Della was intoxicated,

If she hadn't continued to study magic with Lester every morning, Syndra would have thought that she was really a princess of the kingdom.

However, Sindra's overly generous life made her find that her progress in magic was not as good as before. In the past, what she thought most about was learning more magic courses and how to master more powerful power, but now she often thinks about it.

What beautiful clothes to wear, what delicious food to eat.

She thought such a life would be very happy, but after waking up one morning, Sindra looked at her pink ice silk gauze skirt, but her heart felt empty.

This loss and emptiness came so inexplicably that even as smart as Sindra was, she didn't know why she became unhappy in such a dreamlike life.

The light in my vision seems to be much darker than usual.

The dizzy girl instinctively left the room and walked down the long corridor in search of the most familiar and comfortable figure. She wanted to get the same comfort as before. She knocked on the door but no one answered.

Syndra's heart skipped a beat. She couldn't imagine the teacher ignoring her.

"Teacher? Teacher? Are you there?"

No one answered in the room, and Sindra couldn't help but panic.

Opening the door, Sindra took a look at the room where Lester lived. There was no one in the room. Even the bed and bedding were as new as ever. There was no trace of life here at all. The man she trusted the most was not here, and again

Or they moved overnight and left here.

Looking at the empty room, Sindra couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart. The panic made the girl rush out of the room like crazy and look for other places. She didn't even know that the velvet cotton slipper on her right foot had fallen off.

"Where has my teacher gone?"

Sindra quickly found a living person, that was her favorite little maid, with a round and cute face, and she was only sixteen years old.

"Miss, I don't know where Lord Leicester has gone."

Pushing away her favorite maid in disappointment, the disheveled Sindra quickly found her old butler Smedley.

"Grandpa Smedley, why isn't my teacher here?"

The old housekeeper's face was no longer as humble and submissive as before, but instead looked indifferent. This strong contrast made Sindra feel chilled.

"Grandpa? Who is your grandpa?"

Syndra, do you really think that we are so nice to you because you are Syndra? Wrong, we are so nice to you because Master Leicester likes you and expects you to become his best student.

It's because you are of sufficient value to Lord Leicester.

Now Lord Leicester has given up on you. He has better students to train and he no longer needs you.

You go, take all your things and leave here, this is not your home at all, and we are not your servants,

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, there was nothing when you came here, get out of here now, get out!"


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