What should I do if the boss wants to chase my roommate?

Marguerite didn't know how she got down from the bell tower in the end. She tried to stand up straight and tried not to let people see that her legs were shaking.

In the middle of the night, the crowd dispersed, and Central Park was now empty except for her and Samantha.

Samantha held her shoulders and asked, "Are you okay?"

Margaret has never been a brave person, so she replied: "Not very good."

Samantha looked around, "It's so late, there's no place to rent a carriage... Ah" she patted her head, "How did I forget about this?"

She supported Margaret to sit by the fountain, and said, "Why don't you take a rest, and someone will pick me up later, and I will take you for a ride."

Margaret: "Okay, thanks."

Margaret bent over and lifted the skirt, rubbing her sore ankle, thinking that she would soak her feet with Tianluo grass when she went back. Tianluo grass can relieve fatigue. She remembered that there seemed to be some in the courtyard of the church, but it was taken by people. Treated as weeds without treatment, it just works.

I really had fun today, and I didn’t pay attention after walking so many roads. The day after tomorrow is the day of departure. I hope that I can recover in these two days, and I must not delay the trip.

Samantha picked up snacks from the paper bag, threw them into her mouth one by one, and gave Margaret a few from time to time.

"Margaret, do you remember the three promises you made to me?"

Margaret stopped what she was doing and straightened up: "Of course."

Samantha asked her, "If I told you to write to me often when you got home, would you do it without those three promises?"

Margaret looked solemn, "Ma'am, this is a great crime of collaborating with the enemy. I will not do anything to betray my country."

Samantha: "It's not that serious... just writing letters to friends in a foreign country to communicate and communicate feelings, how could it be collaborating with the enemy."

Margaret sighed inwardly, you are no ordinary friend either.

Samantha shifted to move towards her, "So you will?"

Margaret said firmly: "No." Samantha snapped her fingers: "Then use a promise."

Margaret: "...There's no need for Caroline."

"I didn't ask you to write military intelligence and state secrets. It's just ordinary friends chatting about how you are doing recently, what troubles you have, what happy things you have, etc."

Samantha doesn't care about this, "Promises are made to be fulfilled, and if you don't use them, you will become useless like Anderson."

The other party said so, and Margaret couldn't be so firm anymore. If she just shared the trivial things of life, it would be fine.

"Okay, I promise you."

However, she seemed to have heard the name Anderson more than once, once in the mercenary group, and the rest were from Caroline, and the tone of the other party seemed to be very familiar with Anderson.

Margaret: "Who's Anderson?"

"It's a little nobleman from Kennettery, Viscount Anderson." Samantha covered Xiaoxiao with her hand and yawned. She rested her head on Margaret's shoulder consciously.

"I heard that he has a blood relationship with the Queen that is as big as mosquito blood, and he is showing off his power everywhere in the city, causing harm to many people."

"However, he is a distant relative of the queen, and other nobles in the city don't want to touch him."

Samantha buried her head into Margaret's neck, the warm skin made the best hotbed, and the faint fragrance from the girl was an excellent sleep aid.

Samantha's eyes gradually closed, and her voice became smaller and smaller, "But he won't be jumping for long..."

Margaret, who inexplicably changed from a pillow to a pillow: "?"

She looked at Samantha who was sleeping soundly in her arms in disbelief: You just fell asleep like this?

The other party's eyes were a little dark, because the lights were not very bright at night, and she didn't realize that she had been with her all night in such a tired state.

Ugh.

Margaret straightened Samantha's head that had slid downwards, and changed to a slightly more comfortable position for Samantha to lean on.

The sound of water falling from the fountain behind him played a late-night symphony. In the cool wind, two slender figures leaned on each other.

The night is still long.

Samantha was woken up by Kaufman's yelling. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and stretched, "I haven't slept so comfortably for a long time."

Kaufman said angrily: "You slept comfortably, but the little girl suffered a lot."

Only then did Samantha realize that she was sleeping on Margaret's pillow. She squeezed Margaret's shoulders, "I'm sorry."

The eyes that had just woken up were covered with a thin layer of mist, like a soft veil covering the amethyst, so soft that it made people feel happy.

Margaret found that she seemed to like the other person's eyes very much. As long as she met Samantha's eyes every time, she would always soften her heart.

Seeing that she was not angry, Samantha climbed up the pole, "You are so soft to hold, don't go back, come home with me."

Margaret once again firmly refused.

Kaufman pulled her off Margaret, "I can only keep you out for one night, and it's time to go back."

Samantha agreed: "Let's go, send Margaret to church before going back."

Kaufman is driving outside, and Samantha and Margaret are sitting opposite each other in the car.

There was a soft wool carpet under her feet, and the soft cushions and backrest allowed Margaret to finally take a short rest.

It's so late, I hope Eunice won't worry too much.

Eunice... by the way, Eunice!

Margaret told Samantha that Eunice and the children wanted to thank her in person, and Samantha nodded, "I appreciate the kindness, it's just to help others, I may not have time to see you in a hurry now They, you just need to give the things to Kaufman one day, and he will bring them to me."

The vehicle was going fast, and it arrived at the church in a short while. Margaret got out of the car. When the car door was closed, Samantha winked at her mischievously: "Don't forget to write to me." Margaret Lite saw a small light in the church was on, opened the door and saw that Eunice was still awake.

Eunice handed her a wet towel to wipe her face: "Who was that person just now?"

Margaret: "The Caroline I told you about last time."

Eunice put down the towel in her hand, "Then I'll call the children."

Margaret stopped her, "No need, I told her about it, and she already knew about it. It's too late, don't call the children."

Eunice: "Okay then."

Margaret said: "Go to bed, I'll go to the yard to pick some celestial grass to soak your feet."

"Tianluocao? What's that?" Eunice didn't go back but followed Margaret like a little tail.

Once the child's curiosity is aroused, he will definitely ask the bottom line. Margaret simply took her to get to know her, "Come with me."

On the other side at the same time.

Kaufman: "Thank you for remembering to wait for me."

Samantha: "Kaufman, don't spoil my good mood, I don't want to argue with you right now."

Kaufman chuckled, "I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, but I still have to say something."

Samantha lifted the curtain of the car window, and the carriage passed by outside, leaving behind the afterimage of the scenery, "What's the matter?"

"You didn't tell Abit when you left." Kaufman twitched the rope to make the carriage run faster, "I have already told him about your presence here, he happened to be in Lasville recently, and he couldn't pass Will be here in a few days."

Samantha chuckled lightly: "Kaufman, you betrayed me?"

Kaufman was unmoved, "Compared to this, I suggest that you should think about how to explain to Abbit now."

"You are too capricious."

"Your Majesty Samantha."