industrial lord

Chapter 186 Please help me
"Gu~ kill me!"

"Who will step on the sewing machine if you kill you?"

"When am I going to step on it?"

"Stamp till it smokes!"

In the carpentry shop of the castle, the carpenters were working on baby carriages, and looked up from time to time to see the master bullying the girls.

The newly completed sewing machine has no smoke at present, and it stops after the two pieces of cloth are fully sewn with threads.

Bell Burke pouted and took off the cloth and started counting the number of stitches. He said very unhappy: "I thought you had figured it out when you asked me to come back, but I didn't expect to ask me to do these jobs."

Frederick asked her with a smile: "Then you go back to repair the railway now?"

Bell Burke pouted again and fell silent.

By the end of August, the sewing machine was ready for use, and the skipping rate of more than 8 stitches was less than 500%.

The next thing is... can't do anything.

Frederick is short of people now, very short of people, not just workers, those capable students of Ogilvy have gone to be their own bosses, and Schmidt and Benz combined to build a 50-horsepower tractor by leaps and bounds. For a while, no one built a sewing machine factory.

And he didn't want to let others do the sewing machine factory. "Four rotations and one ring" are all profitable tools, and they should be held in his hands.

Sewing machine aside, Belle Burke has a few things to sort out.

Frederick has two prisoner-of-war slaves who have a special status.

Princess Altaxia is now ordered by Psyche to teach Frederick the common sense of summoning, and it is up to him whether he can summon.

Bell Burke was thrown to repair the railway from the very beginning, and he usually lived with the family members of the captives, and did heavy physical work when he was working.

When there were only the two of them in the study, Frederick pinched her, nodded and said, "Well, it's much stronger than last year."

Belle Burke, wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and trousers commonly worn by prisoners of war, lifted up his clothes nonchalantly and said, "I'm dead skinny now."

Frederick touched the line of her vest, nodded and said, "It means that you are not lazy in your work."

Bell Burke asked him, "Do you really want me to do three years of drudgery?"

Frederick didn't reply, but took out a purple silk purse and a silver letter box from the drawer and put them on the table, pointing at them and saying, "Look for yourself."

Bell Burke's face turned pale, and the money bag and letter box had his family's coat of arms on it.

Frederick said softly, "It's a letter from your mother, I didn't read it."

"You don't see anyone alive or dead. Your family thinks you were caught by me, so your grandfather wrote a letter personally to redeem you. The ransom is one thousand...uh...how do you...no Comfortable?"

He suddenly noticed that Belle Burke's complexion was not very good, his hands were trembling uncontrollably.

Belle Burke said with a hint of tears: "He...they...still...haven't...let me go."

Frederick frowned, unable to understand what was going on for a moment.

Bell Burke pointed to the letterbox with trembling fingers and said, "Help...help me see...what's written in the letter."

Frederick frowned even tighter, picked up the letter box, left the study, and came to Psyche's room.

Psyche would lie in the bedroom and read novels when he had nothing to do as usual, and when he saw Frederick sitting by the bed, he asked him, "What are you going to do again?"

Frederick said to her, "When I open the letterbox later, if there is any accident, help me stop it."

After speaking, he opened the letter box, but there was no explosion or poisonous gas as he had guessed. There was only a roll of paper inside, and Psyche found no problem after inspection.

Frederick breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he thought it was because Bell Burke's family wanted to clear her of honor, so she was afraid.

Returning to his study while he read the letter, he found Belle Burke pacing anxiously up and down.

"It's nothing." Frederick said in a daze, "It's just that your mother wants you to go back and marry the grandson of the Chancellor of the Exchequer."

Bell Burke stiffened at once, shuddered, and fell flat on the ground in a faint.

Frederick hurried over and moved her to the sofa to lie down, and squeezed some cold water on her face with a towel.

Bell Burke woke up faintly, and saw Frederick standing beside him, hugging him and howling loudly, the heart-piercing crying frightened him.

Frederick stood there with a question mark on his head, and pushed her away when she was tired from crying, then sat beside him and asked, "What's going on?"

Bell Burke's body was still trembling, he turned around and hugged Frederick's arm, and said nervously: "If you want to save me, you must save me! As long as I don't marry that bastard , let me do anything!!"

Frederick said: "You explain this matter clearly from beginning to end."

Belle Burke swallowed, and said in a hoarse voice from crying: "My family has no money, and that bastard's family is very rich, so the family wants to marry me in exchange for money."

"That bastard, he's not human. He fucked the maid in his own family when he was the same age as you. You should understand what it means by now."

Frederick nodded with a black line on his head.

Bell Burke trembled even more, and continued: "Many people in Cologne City know that he was... kicked by someone that year, and then died."

"Who knew that he would start doing things that normal people couldn't do when he was dying....he...he went to the countryside to catch women back, let his dogs and horses...fuck those women, and watched from the sidelines."

"He married three years ago. The woman was the daughter of a small lord. Later... it is said that she was killed by a horse!"

Frederick heard a black thread, is this something carbon-based organisms can do?
Belle Burke said with tears in her eyes, "please have mercy on me, I don't want to be like that."

"Just write back and tell my family that you have kept me as your mistress, and let the family get rid of it."

Frederick said gloomily, "I'm only too young to let you be my mistress. Will others believe me?"

Bell Burke said hastily: "You can stock up like a squirrel for future use, and you can still touch it if you can't do it now!"

Mistress or something, Frederick feels that he is not a saint, maybe there will be in the future, Bell Burke is also pretty good, but the mistress pays attention to the word "love". Opportunity is addictive, and she is a prisoner of war, so there is no psychological burden.

Frederick thought of one thing and asked, "The powerful and powerful in your family, even if you marry, they will play their own way, won't it kill you?"

Bell Burke faltered for a while before saying, "Five years ago...at the palace ball...he wanted...forcibly fuck me...I kicked him."

"I participated in that war because I wanted to make a contribution, let some nobleman take a fancy to me, marry me back, and let me leave the city of Cologne."

Frederick understood. Although he didn't know what kind of predicament her family fell into and was finally threatened by the Chancellor's family with this matter, he could still be sure that she would die a miserable death when she married.

If it is said that Bell Burke did some evil first and then was avenged by the other party, Frederick would send this person back now, but she was protecting herself at the time, and the reason was on her side.

Frederick nodded and said, "Okay, I will help you this time, but I will help you in my own way."

(End of this chapter)