For several days, Mr. Dino did not come home.As for me, as long as I wander around the house every day, I will be surrounded by a large group of maids and servants to bow and salute. Although I really don't like this kind of atmosphere, but with the title of madam, I have to do so.So most of the time I either dozed off in the small garden, or read in the study, basically not going out.

After spending a few days at home like this, suddenly one day, my sister from my natal family called and said that some wives wanted to meet me and invited me to drink tea or something.Although hesitant, he still agreed.He hesitated because I don't know anything about drinking tea, but because my sister has already agreed, since it's just to show my face, maybe it's better for me to go.After all, while my father was still alive, I didn't want him to be too bothered by my strained relationship with family members.

I told Frau Josephine about it, and Frau Josephine's opinion was that she go with me.But that day, there were still a lot of servants, big and small, going out together, and there were also a lot of bodyguards wearing black sunglasses.Well, I have to admit that it is really important to go out safely.

When I arrived, my sister and several wives had already arrived.I don't know why, but my sister, who had always been extremely indifferent to me before, warmly introduced me to the wives of several families this time.Then just a few people sat in the back garden drinking tea, but rather than being together, they were the only ones who were chatting enthusiastically, and I couldn't get in the way at all.

Because most of the issues they talk about are about the economy of a certain family and the power of a certain family. This is basically the first time I have heard of it.Other than that, they just talk about tea, flowers, or where the products are good, or ask each other which country the clothes are imported from, etc...

There is absolutely no room for interruption, this is the only feeling I have, so in order not to look ashamed, I can only sit on the sidelines, drink tea and eat snacks, and try to speak as little as possible.

"I don't know what Lucia thinks of the taste of this tea?" A lady looked at me with a smile, which startled me, "I see that you like drinking it so much, you must like this tea very much. .”

"Uh...it's pretty good." I have no research on tea, so I can only give this answer.

The clear expression, as if she knew I couldn't give a good answer, made me a little uncomfortable, while the elder sister beside her was taking a sip of black tea with one hand, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was even stronger.

I always feel like I was tricked and mocked... I was a little distressed thinking about such boring things, and my mood suddenly became super bad.

"Ma'am." Madam Josephine called out in a trembling voice behind me. When I turned my head, she glanced at everyone present with a look of contempt, and then walked to me respectfully: "Boss said that you are not in good health and should not go out for too long. Please come home with me as soon as possible."

I froze for a moment, and realized that Mrs. Josephine was looking for steps for me, so I excused myself from feeling unwell and left early.But even so, there is no way to make up for the "crime" I committed.

"Ma'am, you don't have to care too much about those people's eyes." Probably sensing my ugly expression, Madam Josephine comforted me on the way back: "Most of those people come from small families, and most of us don't care about them." In my eyes. And that Miss Audrey, I invited you this time to embarrass you. If you feel uncomfortable, wait for the boss to come back and I..."

"No need, no need." I hurriedly prevented Mrs. Josephine from suing, because I didn't want Gabrielone to be unhappy with other families because of my relationship. Is it really my own self-cultivation that needs to be strengthened?Thinking about it, I feel a little helpless. "Mrs. Josephine, can I trouble you to prepare some tea for me? I want to concentrate on studying the tea ceremony these days! I want to meet them next time, so I won't be so ashamed again."

"Yes, ma'am." Mrs. Josephine almost completely obeyed my orders, so in the next few days, I was almost in the living room facing the big and small pots of tea, fighting against them meaninglessly .

It’s pointless to say that even if you drink a lot every day, even if you can’t sleep at night, you still can’t study the differences between these different varieties of tea from all over the world.

What the hell are those people's tongues made of... They're all pretty miserable things, so how do you tell them apart!I almost desperately picked up a certain tea that had just been brewed and was still steaming, and thought with a frown.Just as I was about to try again, a voice behind me startled me.

"Wow, Lucia, what are you doing!"

"Wow!"

I was so scared that the teacup in my hand fell out, and all the hot tea was spilled on the carpet.The tea cup rolled on the ground, and I jumped up from the sofa like a frightened fawn.

"Lucia, are you okay?"

I raised my head, and what I saw was Dino's dusty face, and his face was full of concern.He took my hand and checked it carefully, and found that there was no burn, so he felt relieved.

And Mrs. Josephine, who heard the commotion, also rushed over from elsewhere. Seeing Dino and I standing in the living room in a daze, she immediately ordered someone to clean up those things.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." I blurted out an apology subconsciously.

"It's just a carpet, just ask someone to wash it. But you, don't get hurt." Dino said, shaking my hand, trying to reassure me.

"But..." I was a little uncomfortable with the life of these nobles.

"But what?" I don't think Mr. Dino can understand my entanglement.

"What... I forgot the taste and name of the tea just now."

"what?"

Seeing Mr. Dino's unclear and serious expression, Mrs. Josephine explained the recent incident to him, but the guy just laughed out loud while clutching his belly on the sofa.

"Lucia, I didn't realize that you are still such an awkward person."

"Huh?" I didn't understand what he said this time.

But soon, he turned to meet my eyes, held my hand with one hand, and reached out to ruffle my hair with the other, and said, "Lucia, you don't need to change yourself for anyone. .Your childhood, your past, everything about you, Gabrielone will take it all in."

I don't know if it's my illusion, I seem to see the joint where he holds my hand, there seems to be an orange light, very warm.

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