Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 940 Become a Servant for You (17)

Go back to the attic.

When carrying the small wooden basin up the stairs, the little girl Mia lowered her head, only to feel that a shadow suddenly fell on her head, soundless and invisible, and inexplicably cold.

The little girl looked up.

Seeing someone coming, she rolled her eyes and smiled, "Dear Mr. Delahera, are you back?"

Mr. De La Hela, standing on a higher step, looked down at him with an unusually cold expression.

In the dark corridor, the pale and elegant face was obviously dressed as a gentleman and polite, but at this moment, it carried an invisible oppression, which made it hard to breathe.

He went from top to bottom without saying anything.

The emotionless gaze was like an invisible arrow, which made people feel uncomfortable and couldn't help but want to escape.

The little girl Mia was stunned for a while, feeling a little frightened by him.

"What... what's wrong?" She stuttered in fright.

Of course, the gentlemanly and polite Mr. De La Hela will not frighten her.

He smiled slowly, the curvature of the corners of his lips seemed to be trained thousands of times, and it was not bad at all.

"Nothing, my little master."

With a gentle and polite voice, he took the wooden basin in her hand naturally, "It's just that when Drahela came back, he found that the master was gone, so he was a little worried."

"Next time, I hope the master will not run around and wait for De La Hela to come back. I will bring everything back for you."

"." The kind Mia finally came to her senses, she didn't tell him in advance.

She then said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. De La Hella, I will pay attention next time."

Delahera smiled calmly, her attitude was still gentle: "There will be no next time, my master."

Next time, it won't be so simple to let go.

He turned slightly to let Mia go first.

Mia was walking while holding her skirt, when she suddenly thought of something and said:
"It's like this, Mr. De La Hella. At this time of the day, I will go to wash clothes, and then stop by the boiler room to get breakfast, so if you can't find me in the attic at this time, you can find me in the bathroom."

"Or, you don't need to look for me. I will come back after I finish washing the clothes, so you just wait in the attic."

Mr. De La Hela, who followed her upstairs, took a faint look at her dirty skirt.

Behind Mia, where she couldn't see, Mr. Delahera was staring at her with big pupils.

"Master, please leave these things to De La Hela in the future. Your noble hands should not do these low-level things."

Mia waved her hands casually and said, "It's okay, it's just washing two clothes, and I'm not tired."

How can you not be tired?

The poor little girl has to run up and down every day. She is not tall enough, and she has to move a small bench to step on to dry clothes.

And Sophie, the maid who was supposed to serve her, has long gone to be lazy, and has been missing all day long.

As for the little girl who lives under the fence, if she wants to eat, she has to wait for the boiler room to divide it up, and give her the worst portion left.

Generally speaking, she would wash the clothes first, and then run to get her share of food after drying the clothes.

Because there are not many children in the Devon Castle, the boiler room does not cook much food every day.

Every time the little girl goes, she basically has to wait for a while before she can get the last bit of food.

(End of this chapter)