"Thank you for your generosity." Klein opened his mouth, and in the end all he could say was this.

He quickly got into the carriage and walked all the way back to Narcissus Street. At this time, it was past seven o'clock, and the sky was completely dark.

Taking out the key and opening the door, Klein saw Melissa taking off the gauze hat and hanging it on the coat rack, so he smiled and said nonsense: "You just came back?"

At this time, the complex emotions he had accumulated before dissipated, and his whole body became relaxed and warm.

"The school has practical courses today." Melissa explained seriously.

Klein sniffed, smelling the aroma of food, startled, and asked subconsciously, "Who is preparing dinner?"

As soon as the words fell, he and Melissa rushed to answer at the same time: "Benson!"

There was a little panic in the tone of the two of them.

At this time, Benson, who heard them talking, walked out of the kitchen, wiped his hands on the apron and said, "Don't you have confidence in my cooking skills? I remember that when Melissa couldn't cook, you would wait sensibly. After I went home, I looked at me cooking very eagerly. In fact, cooking is very simple, such as beef stew with potatoes, first put the beef and boil it, then put the potatoes, and then put the seasoning.�

Klein and Melissa glanced at each other and remained silent.

Relying on his cane and taking off his hat, Klein turned to smile and said, "I think it's time to hire a maid for chores. Always not having dinner on time is very unhealthy."

"But I don't want strangers to be around when we are chatting, it will make me feel uncomfortable." Melissa subconsciously found another reason to veto it.

While taking off his coat, Klein smiled and said, "Don't worry about it."

At this moment, his expression froze suddenly, and his movements stopped:

It was so dangerous, I almost took off my coat, I have a revolver under my armpit

"Ahem." He cleared his throat and said as if nothing happened, "Don't worry, after we get home, we can let the chore maid to rest in her room, I don't think there is any servant who doesn't like to rest, um, We must find a handmaid who is willing to learn how to cook."

He didn't want to suffer from the dark cooking all the time in the future.

Benson stood at the door of the kitchen, nodded in agreement and said, "When we have free time, we can go to Tingen City to help the Domestic Servant Association. They have abundant resources and sufficient understanding in this regard."

"Okay, it's such a happy decision!" Klein ignored Melissa's reluctant eyes.

Backlund, Queens District, Viscount Glaint's house.

Audrey Hall left the ball with her personal maid Annie, went up to the second floor, and entered the bedroom arranged by the Viscount.

With the help of Anne, she slowly took off the gorgeous skirt and light dancing shoes, and put on the pre-prepared black hooded robe.

After putting on the hood, Audrey stood in front of the full-length mirror and began to examine herself.

She saw that most of her face was covered by the shadow of the hood, and only her beautifully curved lips could be clearly noticed.

The black robe, the appearance hidden in the shadows, the mysterious and deep feeling, this is the dress I have always dreamed of! Audrey thought happily.

Uneasy, she added a blue boat-shaped bonnet to the hood, with black check tulle hanging down, making her facial features hazy.

"That's right, that's it!" Audrey stuffed her feet into the calfskin boots, and turned her head to Annie, "You wait here for me, no matter who comes, don't open the door."

Annie looked at the young lady helplessly and said, "But you have to make sure that you will not go out for more than an hour this time."

"You should trust me. In the past few times, I kept my promise." Audrey smiled and approached the personal maid, hugged her, and made a kiss.

Then, she took a few brisk steps back, pulled on her hood, turned around and left the bedroom through the secret door. JrNovels.com