Abbit didn't expect to get anything out of Samantha's mouth, but Samantha asked him: "What do you think she will like?"

How could he know what his daughter-in-law liked.

He is now an old father who is worried about his daughter's love. Although there is a high probability that Samantha is cheating others, he is still afraid that the other party will be cheated by some scum.

So he kept quiet about it.

Samantha threw another gemstone back into the box, and Arbiter, who was looking casually, frowned. This kid has only had a few years of good life and wasted money like this.

Samantha sat down with a notebook in her hand, and sighed as she read it.

Abit was helping her sort out the paperwork, and he would take back the small financial matters reported from the local government to deal with, and he would stay in the conference hall to solve other major matters with Samantha.

He was helpless by the sighing sound coming from his ear, and he also helped out with ideas, "Girls can give whatever they like, jewelry, clothing, snacks, decorative treasures, and a country as big as Sigetek can't find it." Something she likes?"

Samantha: "Abbit, you have never suffered from love, you don't understand."

Abbit: "..."

Now that he has pulled the other party off the throne, is it still too late for him to become king himself?

Samantha: "She has all of these, so what's the difference between what I send and those people."

Hearing what she said, the other party may not lack these treasures. Abit guessed that his future daughter-in-law might have a high status, so he narrowed down the scope. He should pay more attention to those noble ladies recently.

Samantha: "Recently you made a gift list, and the courtesy level is the same as mine."

With the same status as Queen Sigetek, there are only kings from other countries.

"Olivia's only crown prince is finally about to succeed?"

Abbit thought of Chrissy: "Since the death of Olivia's old king Turcotte, he has been quiet, and it is true that there is no time to delay."

Abbit has always attached great importance to diplomacy, and he took out a piece of paper to write down the matter, "I will choose the gift myself, so as not to lose face for Sigetek."

"Who told you it was him?"

Abbit: "?"

"Who else is not Chrissy?"

Samantha didn't call him back, leaving him to think about it by himself.

Who told him to arrange a blind date for her before, this time it was to grind him, make him lose his hair, and lose his mind to take care of her emotional affairs.

She scanned the room, thinking about what Margaret would like, and slowly shifted her gaze to Abit who was working.

She always felt like something was being overlooked by her.

It wasn't until she saw Abit's flowing handwriting that she suddenly realized that what Margaret liked was already available!

Ever since Clichy announced that she was Olivia's next queen, Marguerite was instantly pushed to the forefront.

She didn't know how things turned out like this. When she received Olivia's nobles these days, she was always asked about what policies she would have after she took the throne.

But in fact, now she didn't even understand that she was going to be a queen, let alone think about what would happen after she ascended the throne.

It's not that she hasn't talked to Chrissy, but Chrissy's attitude is as persistent as ever. What he said always makes her speechless, and she doesn't know how to refute.

"Your Highness? Your Highness?" Miss Sybell's voice brought her back from her thoughts.

Sibelle Horatio, the lady of the Horatio family, took Horatio's place today to test her attitude.

Sibel was considerate of her, "Your Highness has worked too hard these days, I'm really sorry for disturbing His Highness's rest."

She said, "But it's about His Highness's future. I'm afraid His Highness won't know, so I came here to ask His Highness."

What happened after her?

How could she not know.

Margaret asked her, "What is it?"

Sibel pursed her lips and smiled, "Your Highness may not know that throughout the ages, the maids around the royal family have been selected from the young ladies of the nobility to serve the Mansfield royal family personally."

"You will soon become His Majesty, how can you be worthy of your status if you have that kind of maid by your side?"

She said, "That's why I'm here to ask His Highness if he has any idea of ​​changing his personal maid."

Sibel pulled the lace sleeves with both hands and said embarrassedly: "If there is one, what do you think of me?"

Nina's hand, which was carrying the tea on the porcelain tray, shook, and a few drops of black tea spilled out of the tea wall. Sibel frowned, "How can such a careless person serve His Highness personally?"

Margaret understood what Sibel meant. Just like noble young masters would go to the Knights to be gilded, noble ladies would also serve by the royal family for a few years in exchange for their status in the family later.

But Margaret had no intention of changing, so she resolutely refused: "Sorry, Miss Hiber, Nina is a very smart girl, I like her very much, Miss Hiber should pay attention to her words."

Sibel's eyes turned red, she didn't eat the tea served by Nina, said goodbye to Margaret and left in a hurry.

Margaret ate a piece of cake, and she also saw that Sibel was about to cry, but she couldn't help it, Nina was very important to her, and she wouldn't do it for others when Nina didn't make a mistake. And to hurt Nina, because in her opinion, there is no difference between Sibel and Nina.

If Sibel was about to cry, then Nina was already crying, with big tears falling down like pearls. Marguerite wiped her tears with a handkerchief and coaxed her: "Good girl, Don't cry, I've already rejected her."

"I know that my status is not as noble as Miss Sibelle, but I am sincere to Your Highness."

Nina sobbed: "Will His Highness really not replace me?"

Margaret said: "Of course, as long as you don't betray me, I won't replace you."

Margaret gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked her softly, "What about you, Nina, will you betray me?"

The gentle voice is bewitching, so soft that it seems to be able to reveal the secrets deep in people's hearts.

Nina affirmed: "I won't! Your Highness! You are the best person to me besides him!"

"Although I am a refugee, I will never betray you!"

Margaret didn't expect Nina to be a refugee, so she asked, "Nina, where are you from?"

Nina rubbed her crying red eyes and said strangely: "Your Highness, don't you know? I turned out to be..."

Nina's words were interrupted by guards coming in from outside.

The guard saluted Margaret:

"Your Highness, Your Highness Chrissy invites you to go there."

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