This meant that Grace's request could not be completed. Nurki frowned worriedly and asked again uncertainly.

"Yes, Mr. Nurki." - But unfortunately, Ted once again gave a confirmed answer.

Mr. Deacon seemed to have remembered something and reminded him kindly,

"But the Francis family is going to be engaged to the second daughter of the Valentin family next week, the eldest son of Dale Francis, McMague. They said they hope that you, sir, will be able to attend."

"Well, I understand..., you should do what you want to do first."

Nurki was not a social person, so he waved his hand and asked Ted to leave quickly.

"Yes, Mr. Nurki."

Ted entered the door of the villa with hurried steps, and then his sister came with a long and narrow shadow under the moonlight, but her delicate eyebrows were furrowed in confusion.

"Nora Francis?"

Avro repeated someone's name, her clear eyes were anxious, and her holy and clean face could not hide her mood at all, and she asked eagerly,

"Brother, why are you looking for this person?"

"Don't you know? Her Highness Grace requested it."

Nurki glanced at his sister in surprise. He thought that Her Royal Highness would tell Avro due to their close relationship.

"..."

The air suddenly froze, and Avro's pupils shrank suddenly. Then her chest heaved and her fists were clenched, as if she was holding a breath.

Therefore, the cheeks also look bulging.

In Nurki's impression, Afro rarely showed this kind of expression. He couldn't help lowering his head and asked with concern,

"What's wrong Afro?"

Then there was a long silence, with Afro's eyes clearly filled with dissatisfaction, but his mouth sounded like a girl saying something against her will.

"It's nothing."

"do you know her?"

"do not know."

"Does she have any grudge against you?"

Afro kept a smileless smile and replied, "No."

Even though Nurki was not good at socializing, he knew that his sister's mood was about to reach the threshold.

"By the way, haven't you been running to Her Majesty Grace recently? In the past few days, you..."

"what?"

Avro's eyebrows jumped and she crossed her arms. The expression on her face was still holy in the bright moonlight, but she seemed to be in a bad mood.

Nurki hesitated, but finally stated his request.

"You help me bring a bouquet of roses and tulips to Her Royal Highness Grace every day, but I will take pictures of the precious goddess relics for you. When you go, remember to report to Her Royal Highness Victoria, is that okay?"

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This chapter explains why Grace has a shadow.

But Wu Suo Wei, let’s try my best redemption series.

After that, our Grace will be so excited by the sincere Miss Avro that she opens her heart.

84. Hook ♀ Heart ♀ Fight ♀ Corner ♀

Since the confrontation between Grace and Victoria, the imperial sister full of benefits has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Not only did he no longer force himself to sleep with her, but he even began to avoid her everywhere, as if she was allergic to him.

Grace couldn't get enough of Victoria's avoidance.

I hate Victoria's inappropriate contact, and her taste and clothes that are too similar to that woman.

Even the style of acting vigorously and resolutely, using gentleness as sugar-coated bullets, is the same.

Victoria is the spitting image of that woman.

However, Grace is also very conscious, she and that woman are not the same person.

What he wanted to take revenge on was not to kill Victoria cleanly, but to kill the entire royal family.

The roller gurgled forward on the wooden floor, and the sunlight coming through the window divided the long and narrow corridor into dark and clear segments.

Victoria pushed the wheelchair gently and finally stopped in front of the study door.

The thick round arched door opened, revealing the entire room to Grace.

Light gold is used as the main color to build open bookcases surrounding the wall, and books with various covers are stacked quietly.

On the back side of the room, there seems to be an off-white standing cabinet used to store important documents.

It locks the cabinet door with a delicate little lock, which is surrounded by golden lace.

Next to the window, there is a classic solid wood carved silver desk.

There are many documents on the table, but they are stacked up in an orderly manner.

"Grace."

Victoria was pressed against the armrest of the wheelchair, her long golden hair hanging down, mixed with the scent of mature tuberose.

At the same time, her gentle and steady voice asked kindly in her ears,

"First, let Caroline give you a rough introduction to the types of things I usually deal with."

When her name was mentioned, Secretary Caroline, whose shoulder-length brown hair was slightly swayed and kept serious in a maid outfit, bowed to Grace in a standard manner.

"Your Highness Grace."

Grace nodded to her, and then stared at the maid who was as rigorous and transparent as a robot.

His expression was calm and calm, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and there seemed to be no flaws at all.

It seems...this is Victoria's secretary who wants to throw the mess on her?

Victoria continued to exhort patiently in a half-crouched position,

"However, let me say it first, Game of Thrones is not as interesting as you think. It is more like consuming people's minds and souls than growing flowers and making desserts."

Grace smiled slightly, the expression on her face was as pure and pure as a lamb,

"It doesn't matter, Sister Huang, I will try my best. I'm not afraid at all."

"Then come on."

Victoria patted Grace on the shoulder, then stood up, her eyes and Caroline looked at each other tacitly in the air,

"I'll come over to see you later. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask Caroline or me."

"Understood, Miss Huang."

"Then I'll go first."

The simple greetings ended, and the long corridor echoed with the steady echo of high heels hitting the ground.

Victoria left.

In front of the golden-carved door, only Secretary Grace and Caroline were left.

In the royal family of the Rhine Empire, maids and maids have completely different status roles.

After most of the maids were nobles, they were deliberately stuffed into the palace and became a kind of companion to the princess.

It is not a servant relationship, but a companion relationship.

And the Miss Caroline in front of her, who has access to Victoria's core interests, must undoubtedly be a ruthless person.

Grace looked at Secretary Caroline, her eyebrows were slightly lowered, the corners of her mouth were naturally drooped, her blue eyes were as deep as the sea, and she naturally had a reliable and loyal face.

Caroline turned around, put her hands on the back armrests of the wheelchair, and slowly pushed Grace into the study.

"Your Highness Grace, there are many important documents in the study, and their placement is crucial, so you only need to tell me what you want to know."

Parking the wheelchair under the bright and gorgeous chandelier, Caroline slowly stepped forward and leaned forward with a sixty-degree bow and asked,

"Also, politics is actually very boring. What aspect do you want to learn about first?"

Grace scanned the entire study and bedroom and asked casually,

"What kind of content is there?"

Like a robot executing orders, Caroline pushed up her glasses and said patiently:

"There are too many official documents, property transactions, all kinds of intelligence, political situation analysis, and human relations. It is very difficult to sit in a position like Her Majesty Victoria."

"Then let's read the official documents first."

"Actually, official documents are relatively simple. The focus is on how to handle the official documents after they are submitted."

Without missing a beat, Caroline took over the initiative and asked with a slight smile,

"Her Royal Highness Grace rarely participates in political affairs and should be very unfamiliar with it. Can I pick out a few samples for you to read first?"

Of course Grace knew that Victoria was perfunctory.

She will definitely not let herself get in touch with the core part, so the task given to Caroline is just to let her subtly eliminate her enthusiasm for politics as much as possible.

Grace nodded, "Okay."

"Please wait a moment."

"Yes, this is Her Majesty Victoria's official document on Cardin's cooperation. Her Majesty Grace, you can take a look at it first."

Caroline slowly pulled out a small copper key from the hidden drawer of the silver desk.

With a click, she opened the locker neatly.

Even from a distance, Grace could see that the locker was divided into three layers. The upper two layers contained thick official documents, and the bottom layer was guarded by a more delicate lock.

Grace raised her eyebrows keenly, feeling that Caroline was a little deliberate...

Although Victoria maintains corresponding trust in herself for the time being, a well-rounded secretary should not do such a hasty thing.

Caroline pulled out an official document with the royal coat of arms from a pile of light yellow papers and handed it over with both hands.

"Your Highness Grace, please take a look."

Would she show herself anything useful?

You don't even need to look at the words on the light yellow official paper to imagine the contents.

Grace only glanced at it and then showed an expression that was indeed the case.

The official document only stated that it had reached a cooperation with Cardin, but did not mention the specific content.

Grace asked curiously while her eyes fell on the official document,

"Miss Caroline...have you always been with the Royal Sister before? I don't have a deep impression of you. I heard that the Royal Sister's maid, Claudia, comes from the Valentin family in the Land of Roses. What about you, Car Miss Rowling?"

Yes, this is Grace whispering.

To bring someone down, you have to start with everyone around her.

"I just have a little trust from His Highness Victoria. In fact, my background is not important here."

But Caroline, while gesturing on the bookshelf with her hands to find something, asked back impeccably,

"Your Highness Grace, is there anything in the official document that you don't understand?"

She turned her head and held two thick brown-red books under her left armpit.

The way he answers and throws the question back to himself is seamless.

At this time, Grace's mouth that wanted to continue asking questions was blocked by Caroline. She put the official document on her lap and looked at Caroline expectantly.

"No."

"is it?"

Caroline pulled out a golden account book from the cabinet on the lower right side of the desk and handed the two brown-red books to Grace.

"Your Highness has two books here. One is an introduction to the general format of official documents, and the other is a book related to account numbers. If Your Highness Grace wants to help Her Royal Highness Victoria solve her problems, you can read it."

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