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Chapter 102

And the last thing she wanted was to cause trouble to her. She was already suffering enough. Just letting her wait like this was not her persistence. If she didn't persist, she would have nothing.

She turned around and looked at the food in Fianna's hand. There was another one. She could eat it tonight.

She walked forward and left this place. Very few people came here, so she might be the only one.

She is now just a little waitress in the king's office. She usually only needs to clean the place, and the salary she gets is obviously more than when she was a slave. If you continue to count it like this, she will be very

It was almost time to leave. She raised her head and stopped moving her hands, but no one was staring at her anymore, and no one hit her again.

Andrew? The king of this country is surprisingly a very good person. Maybe, she can do it.

I don’t know if he would agree if she told him that she missed home and wanted to go back. She has been sold here for a long time. Everyone thinks she is dead. Her daddy

, mommy, and brother, do they all think she is dead?

She lowered her head, but missed the look in Andrew's eyes. Why do we always miss it? We miss so much. Our lives always seem to be missed.

Andrew put down the pen in his hand and put his finger on his forehead. He didn't know what was going on. Recently, their country's economy suddenly dropped a lot, and the stock market also began to have some slight ups and downs. He recently

It's really busy. All the coastlines have been enlarged a lot, including customs. So it's not obvious yet, but if this continues, it may be an economic crisis.

Already.

A cup of freshly brewed coffee was placed on the table. This is the best thing to refresh yourself. He picked it up, and a bitter taste began to appear on his lips. However, unexpectedly, it was not to his taste. He

I like drinking it very much and always have.

Looking up, he looked at the little girl, the little girl he had brought out from the slaves. After not seeing him for a few days, she had become a lot cleaner, white, unexpectedly good-looking, unexpectedly beautiful, and he found that she had very few

She rarely talks to others and is always doing things. Naturally, she rarely comes to him on the initiative.

However, he liked the feeling of looking at her. She was silly, but her beautiful green eyes were always as beautiful as a pool of water.

Not anymore. He would not let her go back to being a slave. Here, she could grow up safely. Putting down the cup in his hand, he picked up the files on the table again. There was a stack of information on the table.

, he must finish reading it tonight, otherwise, he will be in trouble tomorrow.

Picking up a cup of information, he leaned his back on Kuzi, but found that his neck seemed to be much harder and hurt a lot. He must have been sitting for too long, and it was uncomfortable. He stretched

He hit his shoulder with his hand and sighed slightly.

This is his job, his responsibility, his obligation, and the price he has to pay for standing in this highest position. He pays his time, his body, and his heart.

All his heart is here.

He straightened his body and stopped leaning on it. Why not, it would be more comfortable.

Lotte looked up again and saw Andrew rubbing her shoulders. Her hands were also placed under her shoulders. She had had this situation before. Was he too tired?

.

Secretly writing down everything, the movements in her hands did not stop. She had to work hard so that she could go home as soon as possible. Then she could see her family and her brother.

Turning around, she continued to clean another room. She didn't have much work, and she wasn't as tired as before. Of course, she couldn't be injured anymore, but she still couldn't stop. She was still here.

She had to keep it spotless. She was used to working and doing everything carefully because she was afraid of getting beaten and was afraid of pain. Although no one knew how to do it now, things she had become accustomed to would not change in a short time.

Too much has changed.

When she walked out, Andrew had already gone out because he had received a phone call. Now she was the only one here. She looked at the desk, which was really big and had stacks and stacks of information on it.

Separately, she walked over and didn't touch his things. The language of this country was still unfamiliar to her, so the best thing was to not move anything. Otherwise, she couldn't afford to pay back or accompany him.

When everything was done, the place became very clean. She just looked at a large leather swivel chair. Her green eyes seemed to be darker. She walked back to her room. In this way, even if nothing happened,

She is just a little cleaning maid, so she can't always stay by Andrew's side, and she doesn't need to get anything from him. She just wants to stay away, and just wants to leave. But, after all, he has helped

She will remember what is good to her, but what is bad to her is good but she wants to forget it.

Therefore, her life is still very good now. She will tell her daddy, mommy, and her brother that she has not suffered much. She has lived a good life without them, really good.

She picked up her pillow, which had been washed very clean. She took scissors and some cloth, and sat on the edge of the bed. Her short hair was longer again, but this time it was not used for cutting.

Her hair was used to make something. Here, she also learned to mend clothes, because, as slaves, they could not always have new clothes to wear.

For a long time, sometimes if it is broken, you have to mend it yourself, and if it is broken, you have to sew it yourself.

Until an hour later, she looked at the pillow in her hand that had been changed beyond recognition, and placed it next to her face. It was really soft. If she could sleep on it every day, it would definitely be very comfortable. Look at it.

There are no pillows on the bed, there is only one for each person.

But it doesn't matter, she can just find something to use as a pillow.

She has been through more miserable days than this, and now she is very satisfied with a warm quilt and a soft bed.

Once you learn to endure hardship, everything becomes bearable.

She took the quilt and changed the pillow and walked out.

Andrew's fingers have been placed on his forehead and he is rubbing it. There have been too many things recently. Compared with the past, his work has obviously increased a lot. His role as acting king is really

It's tiring enough.

He sat on the chair and leaned his shoulders on the back of the chair. However, unexpectedly this time, his shoulders felt very comfortable and soft. He straightened his body and looked at

But he found that there was something curved tied to the chair behind him. He touched it with his hand and found it was soft, really soft. He raised the corner of his lips and leaned against the chair again.

It's really well done. There is just a protruding area to press against his sore shoulders. If you are tired, just lie down like this for a while and you will definitely feel very comfortable.

He leaned on it for a long time, even just leaning on it and looking at the stacks of unfinished information on the table. He didn't know who was so careful and made such a small thing. It was very practical, although it was not made.

It's very good, but he likes it very much. This is better than giving him anything else, because it is a kind of caring.

It is rare for him to truly care. Because of his status, he has always been surrounded by other people's kindness and gifts. However, such a small thing is something he has never received before. It may not be valuable, but it makes him

It felt much warmer and more relaxed, and even the cloudy and rainy weather he had been feeling for many days now showed signs of cloudiness.

What a really surprising little thing. He put down the pen in his hand and stood up. The whole office was unexpectedly quiet. There was no sound at all. Only his footsteps sounded from time to time. He walked out. I don’t know what time it was outside.

A clear sky.

When he walked to the place where his lady-in-waiting lived, he stood there for a long time. He rarely came here, or maybe he never came here at all. In his life, it seemed that this place was the place where he lived.

He was a person from two different worlds, and the distance between them was far beyond his imagination.

He didn't know why he came here. It seemed to be an impulse, a feeling that made him eager to know who sent that thing, which would soften his heart so much.

It was a kind of expectation, an expectation he had never had before, and a sense of nervousness that gradually began to deepen with the sound of his footsteps.

As long as he wanted, he could do anything. However, the little thing tied to the chair deeply touched the softest part of his heart. This time, he might never forget it in his life.

There are not many people living here, because there are many such places, but here are people who are close to the king, so naturally the status of the maids here is much higher than that of other places.

Of course, it is also closer to the king.

Many people want to come here, but it is not so easy to get in. In addition to having a good appearance, of course there are more reasons, such as working fast, moving lightly, and most importantly, not being able to

The king on behalf of the king had any evil thoughts, because their king didn't like it very much.

When the maids saw him, they were obviously stunned. Some even opened their mouths and did not close them for a long time.

"Your Majesty, they lifted up their skirts and saluted Andrew. After many things, Andrew was obviously very calm. They were surprised and surprised that he came here, but for him, maybe his

He may feel a little awkward inside, but his appearance is still flawless and perfect.

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