I am Peter III, Emperor of the Hexagon of the Goose Kingdom

Chapter 203 The Emperor's Daily Life Outside the Palace ([-])

At night, Angela returned home, looking at the desolate scene of the house, Angela showed bitterness.

She had an uncle who was a priest, but that was in the past tense, and she was the daughter of an earl, but nothing could be more miserable.

My father is 60 years old, and he was rejected because he sent a letter without postage. His father was so angry that he wanted to fight the postmaster. As a result, he was detained for eight days.

She applied for the job with nervousness and nervousness, and the clothes she wore had to match her status. However, she often couldn't eat lunch, so she could redeem the better clothes pawned out in emergencies.

"Mom, I beg you, please let me wear this dress to teach children, or I will be fired."

Angela cried authentically to her mother.

Just look at Angela's mother to know who Angela's beautiful appearance comes from.

Like Angela's mother, Angela is also beautiful. She has blond hair, blue eyes, pearly white teeth when she smiles, and a rose-colored radiance on her cheeks.

Petite and exquisite, the plump breasts are the altar where Venus can't help but burn the sweetest incense.

But Angela's mother, the countess, said sadly:
"But if we don't return the clothes, how can we have money to eat, and we have to send food to your father."

Angela was also very upset.

Where she lived, the chairs were moth-eaten, the table was dirty and not cleaned, the shutters were drawn so that there was little sunlight in the room, and even her mother wore a worn skirt.

Angela took off her clothes in tears, and asked her mother to give it to a pawn shop in exchange for money for meals.

The next day, when Carl saw the shabby Angela, he couldn't believe his eyes.

That beautiful and dignified woman became like a beggar, and if she hadn't smelled bad, Karl really believed she was a beggar.

Looking at Carl's surprised gaze, Angela was so ashamed that she almost cried.

Karl drove the curious Katyusha to her small room, led Angela into the house, and asked her what happened.

Angela said it out of shame.

Carl smiled and said:
"For this kind of thing, let me lend you some money first."

Angela shook her head quickly, and said sadly: "Madam, I haven't started a formal job yet, how can I borrow your money?"

Carl looked up and down Angela's figure, thoughtful.

Then she said: "Angela, if you agree, I hope you can take off your clothes and let me have a look, is that okay?"

Angela was taken aback, but looked at Carl without shame, hesitated, and agreed.

Carl let Barbaria go out, and after Angela shyly took off her shabby clothes, Carl checked Angela's astonished expression and confirmed Angela's chastity.

"Ma'am, why did you do this?"

Angela was terrified and ashamed.

She was really desperate to allow this to happen.

Carl smiled and asked Barbaria to bring her clothes. Although they didn't fit well, Angela couldn't see it clearly after wearing them.

Carl whispered to Angela again, Angela was taken aback, and Carl said:
"Angela, after you help me, I can ensure that you have a life without worrying about food and clothing from now on, and your family's difficulties will no longer be difficulties, and your father's problems will no longer be problems."

Angela was still a little hesitant. She didn't understand why this lady was required to do such a thing, even though she was the hostess.

Karl didn't force her, just said:
"Angela, think about it and let me know when you have made a decision. You don't have to go to class today."

"You can wear this clothes and go back."

Carl gave Angela a hug and let her go.

When Angela returned home, the Countess couldn't help being surprised when she saw Angela in all her glory.

"Angela, where did you get your clothes?"

Angela whispered: "Mom, it was delivered by the hostess I applied for yesterday."

She looked a little sullen.

Noticing something unusual, the Countess asked more questions. When she heard that as long as her daughter paid, the situation of the family could be improved, the Countess could not help but hesitate.

Late at night, Angela couldn't sleep because of tossing and turning, her mother knocked on her door and came in.

The mother and daughter talked for a while, and Angela whispered: "I see."

When Peter came here to visit his daughter again, he was surprised to find that Katyusha was not there, and there was a governess in the room with nothing but tulle.

Peter was surprised by Angela's situation.

But when Carl came in and said something, Peter stared at Angela for a while, and Angela was ashamed and at a loss.

Carl then pushed Peter over.

Peter didn't know where Carl had taken his daughter, perhaps at Lady Polia's mansion, but he stayed out overnight.

Carl rolled his eyes, thinking that His Majesty is still the same Peter she knew, and this move was right.

It is still up to women to keep His Majesty.

Then Angela got into Peter's carriage. In the carriage, Angela Dai frowned slightly, not daring to look at Peter.

Peter smiled slightly, and then said:

"Go to Angela's house."

Where Angela lived had already told him yesterday.

When Angela heard Peter's words, she looked terrified, and she begged:
"Mr. Congressman, why don't you go, my house is too dilapidated."

Angela had just become Peter's woman, and it was the first time she experienced the love of a man, and she was very afraid of being abandoned.

And she really has nothing.

Peter comforted: "It's okay, I won't despise you."

Then the carriage started.

In Angela's restless mood, Peter set foot in the tutor's home for the first time.

Looking at the dilapidated family of the earl's daughter, Peter was very surprised.

As an earl's family, how many ridiculous things must have done to be reduced to this point?

"Angela, who is this?"

Seeing her daughter leading a man in, the countess felt ashamed even though she had some guesses in her heart.

Because although she is a countess, she still wears a shabby skirt.

Angela stammered and said:
"Mother, this is Mr. Alos MP, who is also my client."

Hearing that Peter was an MP, the countess couldn't help being surprised, and then she looked happy.

Peter walked over and kissed the Countess's hand, and said:

"Madame, you are more beautiful than your daughter."

The countess smiled happily, and then greeted Peter cautiously.

Peter clapped his hands, and Mirkowski sent two sets of dresses made from the court tailoring department. In terms of workmanship and gorgeousness, they were far beyond what Angela and her mother could see.

Both were stunned.

"Ma'am, Angela, put on all of you, I'm sure the whole room will be illuminated by the two ladies."

Peter sat down and smiled.

Angela shyly took the clothes and glanced at Peter. The countess was also a little shy, but she liked pretty clothes too much.

(End of this chapter)