Why it never ends

Chapter 935 Madam

Although she knew that this was Hesta's flattery, Ximoya still laughed. She immediately restrained her smile, not wanting others to find out that she was very pleased with such compliments. She looked away and said softly, "Yes, Kendai is certainly a very charming person. She always sees far ahead, although this kind of vision that penetrates the overall situation may hurt some people sometimes..."

She looked at Hesta. "But everyone always understands why she did it afterwards."

"Oh, is it so."

"Yes," Ximoya answered seriously, "It is always like this... I believe you will agree with me."

Hesta called Eucalyptus and the two children back, and the three of them looked at their own documents together and asked some questions. About a quarter of an hour later, Ximoya got up and left: "I have some important work tonight, but if you need anything, feel free to call me."

"Okay." Hesta walked her to the door, "Please."

As soon as the door closed, Hesta looked at Rico and said, "Rico, can you help me go to Trion's residence?"

"What are you going to do?"

"Please ask him if he has time tonight," Hesta said softly, "If you want to have dinner, it's tonight."

Rico was startled and looked at the time: "...It's already 4:30 in the afternoon."

"Well," Hesta nodded, "I told him tonight, and from now on I can't guarantee that I will be there."

Rico smiled and understood.

……

At 7:30, a hastily prepared invitation was delivered to Hesta's apartment, and everyone, including Eleven and Qiqi, got on the luxury car provided by Baron Trion and headed for his mansion in the suburbs. While getting in the car, Hesta received a call from Simonya. Trion had just called her on time and verbally invited her, but Simonya was already on a plane to another city, so she couldn't get back to Emangria.

"Are you already in the car?" Ximoya's voice on the phone was a little irritated. "He made a surprise attack like this, it must be to deliberately avoid me!"

"So you won't be coming tonight," Hesta said solemnly, "I heard from his men that you were invited as well, and I thought you would be there too."

"What a mess! Why didn't you check with me first?" Ximoya couldn't help but clench her fists. "I can't go with you guys now!"

"Don't worry, Ximoya, we will be careful." Hesta comforted, "I will let you know when it's over."

Ximoya's words were stuck in her throat for a long time. She was annoyed by Hesta's stupidity and inflexibility, but she also had a secret intuition that Hesta had deliberately allowed the situation to develop in this way.

"...Okay," Ximoya tried to calm down. "Anyway, don't forget the few things I reminded you this afternoon."

"Ah."

Hesta hung up the phone, put away his phone and looked out the window.

As soon as they left the city, the tall buildings quickly decreased, and some huge billboards began to appear on the roadside, usually with some real estate information or posters of some well-known brands. When passing a gas station, Hesta saw a huge woman's face. This face only had the lower half, revealing a little bit of the nose and the entire chin, and the thick red lips were slightly open.

  On the other side of the billboard were two lines of words:

We will satisfy all your wishes

  District 12, a gold rush full of hope and opportunity

Hesta withdrew his gaze and looked at the traffic ahead which was gradually becoming smaller and thinner.

When the car drove into Trion's manor, Hesta realized that she had made a wrong calculation. She had thought that such a surprise visit would prevent Trion from calling his friends, but she had never imagined that a social animal like Trion would spend almost half of the month at various dinners and dances - tonight she had walked straight into a large family dinner with an unknown theme.

However, the car carrying everyone did not stop in the garden where everyone was dancing. They drove deep into the manor until the noise of the merrymaking was completely blocked by the trees and bushes. Hesta saw a woman in a blue-purple off-shoulder dress and several young people standing in front of a house at the end of the road. They were smiling and waiting for the car to stop.

"Who's that?" Hesta asked.

"Those are Baron Tryon's daughters and Lady Fatima," the butler replied.

"Mrs. Fatima," Hesta repeated the name, "is she one of the guests today?"

"Mrs. Fatima is the mother of the children and the mistress of this manor."

"That's the Baroness?"

The butler smiled slightly and did not answer.

Hestahai didn't understand this intriguing reaction, but Rico had already leaned over to whisper in her ear, and she immediately understood - this was Trion's lover.

Eucalyptus also saw them, her throat moved, and then she took a deep breath.

"Don't be nervous," Rico said softly, "If you feel uncomfortable later, just say you have a headache, and Jane or I will push you outside to rest."

"...Okay." Eucalyptus whispered, "I just don't know what to say in this situation."

"You don't have to tell me," Hesta said softly, "We are here to 'listen' today."

Eucalyptus smiled: "Okay."

After getting off the bus, the women came forward to greet them.

"The Baron will be here soon..." Lady Fatima smiled and held Eucalyptus' hand, kissing her cheek intimately. Only then did Eucalyptus realize that he was very tall, almost half a head shorter than Jane and Rico.

"I heard that you were not in good health. It must have been very hard for you to rush here from District 14."

"…That's nothing." Eucalyptus whispered.

"Yes, that's certainly true for Mercury Needle. You always have a will of steel," Lady Fatima looked down at her, her eyes always smiling, "admirable."

Eucalyptus subconsciously wanted to deny it, but fortunately she bit the words off her tongue. She could hardly imagine the two of them waving their hands in shame and saying "No, no". Eucalyptus suddenly realized that neither Hesta nor Rico would care much when it came to praise.

Yes...they would just smile frankly and say "thank you" or "thank you for the compliment".

But she had been silent for a long time, and if she spoke up now... she would have missed the rhythm of the conversation.

Eucalyptus sweated slightly, and she looked at Hesta and Rico - the two of them didn't seem to think there was anything unusual about the conversation just now. Eucalyptus realized belatedly that perhaps silence was also a good reaction.

I am a cool and aloof person, Eucalyptus thought, I don't care about these compliments at all... because they are all clichés to me.

Hesta noticed Yugali's gaze, and she immediately pushed the wheelchair forward: "Do you want to sit?"

"No," Eucalyptus refused firmly, "Let me walk by myself."