My years as a menswear boss

"I like it very much. It will make me feel good." Mrs. Hilda's smile continued, as if she hadn't heard Jiqiu's last sentence.

The smile on Mrs. Hilda's face was no stranger to Jiqiu. She had seen it many times at the banquets of Hyde's house, and it seemed to grow on everyone's face like a mask.

"Mr. Hyde, Miss Darcy, let's part here." Mrs. Hilda helped Georgiana straighten the loose hair on her forehead. "If you have a chance, bring him to my house for afternoon tea."

Jiqiu smoothed Daniel's mane with his hands, looked up and saw Georgiana nodded shyly, and glanced at her quietly.

'Damn. The villain in Jiqiu's mind was firmly suppressed by these two characters.

Facing a little girl who likes you with pure emotion is always the most difficult, at least Jiqiu frantically ruled out one solution after another in his brain.

'No program is perfect. It was the first time Jiqiu encountered such a complicated commission. This commission came from herself. When she was a detective and detective assistant, she was not as entangled as she is now.

Go straight to the point, saying directly that he is not interested in younger girls and has no penchant for copper smelting.

But in this way, Darcy would throw a glove on her face and issue an invitation to a duel in nine out of ten cases.

At present, the law on the protection of minors in England is blank. Whenever Jiqiu hears the news that a man has elope with a teenage girl, her first reaction is how to send this man to prison instead of condemning that A scumbag.

"Mr. Hyde, Mr. Hyde?" Georgiana waved her hand in front of Jiqiu.

"I'm here." Jiqiu's thoughts were pulled back.

"That Mrs. Hilda." Georgiana hesitated.

"Has she left yet?" Looking behind Georgiana, the noble lady had already gone away.

"Yes." Georgiana pursed her lips, "I'm sorry to interrupt you just now."

"About the topic of Eton College?" Jiqiu quickly understood what she was going to say, "Did something happen to the Etonian students Mrs. Hilda knew?"

"I don't know much. I just heard that Mrs. Hilda's second deceased husband came from Eton."

"Second term?" Jiqiu raised his eyebrows.

"Well, Mr. Hilda. We were at his funeral a month ago."

Georgiana was turning a folding fan in her hand, whenever she felt a little nervous

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"That's a pity." Jiqiu felt regretful on the surface, but in fact there was no ripple in his heart.

"What about her first husband?" Jiqiu already knew the answer to this question, and she still pretended to be a pious listener.

"Passed away a year ago." The regret on Georgiana's face was real regret, "It is said that he was a well-loved gentleman."

'Two husbands died in one year? Jiqiu sympathized with Mrs. Hilda, "How did they die?"

Georgiana turned her head and looked around before she spoke, "Mrs. Hilda's first husband rolled down the stairs at home because he couldn't see the way when it was dark... and hit his head. Mrs. Hilda, who came back from visiting relatives, was sad Desperate, she came out of the shadows only when she met her second husband."

"The second husband, Mr. Hilda, fell from his horse and died in a heavy rain a month ago."

"Lady Hilda is miserable."

"Yes." Georgiana said in a low voice, "People in Derbyshire say Mrs. Hilda is a Pandora's box, and they don't want to associate with her."

'What kind of superstition is this? Jiqiu shrugged helplessly, "It's just a coincidence."

"I think so too." Georgiana sighed. "She is really a perfect lady."