beauty and money

Finally, Darcy agreed to the marriage between Lefroy and Georgiana. Although he was extremely dissatisfied, Georgiana was his beloved sister.

Mrs. Darcy also said that Mr. Darcy only cared about Georgiana as long as he had obtained love and happiness.Mr. Darcy accepted the statement, though with a cheerful face.

Just like he did with Wickham and Benest, he tried his best to help Lefroy, not to mention helping him keep his professorship in Oxford, and he also prepared a huge and staggering dowry for Georgiana.Good luck to all, Love Roy.

But they didn't know that they almost held the wedding privately, and almost became the laughing stock of the entire upper class.

In the dark room with the curtains drawn, there is only a gleam of light, and the person behind the desk is tall and oppressive.He said: "I am very satisfied with your work, and I will give you some extra. But you should be very clear about what to say and what not to say." The man's voice was deep and magnetic, with a muffled feeling.

Standing not far in front of him was a slim woman with a pretty face and heavy makeup. She reached out and took the money bag on the table and smiled, "Of course I can't go around saying that I cheated Calvin." The Disch family, that child is not his at all. Anyway, they also gave me a lot of money to keep quiet, and that foolhardy man finally paid the price. But I didn't expect that you would keep a hand and hire so many people pretending to be his mistress."

The tall man hid behind the darkness, he said: "I didn't hire them, those are all real, I thought I was the only true love, but I didn't expect Cavendish to have many true loves. Let's go, go far away Yes, you'd better never go back to England."

After the actress left, the tall man stood up and walked to the window. A light from the gap in the curtain hit his face, a thin light, under the light was uneven skin and ugly scars , and a deep eye.

"Mary, Mary, let me protect you..."

Just like in the Phantom of the Opera, the phantom hidden behind the mask guards, but can only watch the girl she loves marry someone else.

On the way back to Antrim, Benest asked Mary why she didn't go to the wedding, but Mary still felt guilty. If the Cavendish scandal hadn't been exposed first, I'm afraid things would get out of hand and she would have no face to go to the wedding. Meet Brother Darcy.

"I'm always thoughtless, I always get people in trouble, I'm too stubborn sometimes. Also, I'm homesick." Mary said so.

Along the way, Benest tried his best to protect her and take care of her. The feeling of being taken care of was so good that she almost indulged in this feeling of happiness. She should love him, no matter whether it was inferiority or shame, she had to Admittedly, her heart already belonged to him.

It was already evening when they had just returned to the small town of Antrim. Before they had time to rest, Mary was found out, only her, not Benest.

It was a very desolate woman, with disheveled hair and a pale face without a trace of blood.

"excuse me, you are?"

"I'm Grace, maybe you heard it from Bennett, Bennett Benest, the one your husband really loves." The woman has a pair of dark blue eyes, as beautiful as the sky, the old The only beauty left is the beautiful eyes.

Mary was shocked, it was Grace, and Benest hung the wind chimes, but became his stepmother's woman.They said she was crazy, but the person in front of her was so normal, she didn't look like a lunatic.

"So, what's your purpose?" Mary consciously didn't know Grace, and her relationship with Benest came about long after they ended. She wasn't her rival in love, and she had nothing to do with her.

"Leave him or I'll kill you!" Grace pulled out a table knife, an unopened butter knife, and she held the knife in her hand, her eyes cold and unfeeling.

"Why did you come to me? You know very well that even if I leave, you can't be together." Mary was not afraid, and she even felt that the woman in front of her was too pitiful.

"Then I don't care, he loves me, and he only came to you to pay off his debts, because he still loves me and wants to use you as a substitute!" Grace yelled crazily, and they were in the middle of the town at this time. Downstairs in the hotel, because of the time delay, I can only stay for one night. At this time, the people downstairs in the hotel began to notice this side.

They all exclaimed and surrounded them, and Grace's emotions obviously fluctuated greatly. She was trembling and terrified, and almost stabbed the knife in front of Mary.

Mary thought of Yarlin, she was a little dazed for a moment, and then said calmly, "Stand back, stay away from us."

When the crowd heard the words, they didn't dare to move rashly, and stepped back a little, but they also watched the movements here at any time.

"Grace, look at me, are we alike? Is there a similarity?" Mary asked.

She has black hair, a little withered, and a pair of stone-like brown eyes.Thin, pale, and tall.She is ordinary, calm, serious, and rational with the arrogance and temperament of a scholar. She is neither lively nor cute, like a lonely tree, silent and steady.

In the past, Grace was blond, innocent, cheerful and happy. She was good at dancing, laughing and dressing up, like beautiful skirts and fashionable hats. She was beautiful, warm and plump, like a honey cake, soft and sweet.

The two of them are different, even if they are blind, they can tell the difference from the smell of the two of them. Grace is a flower, a fragrance, and a cloud.But Mary is the book, the herb, the bitter scent of the candle.

Mary asked again, "Tell me, would he be with you without me? Would he love you? Wouldn't he and you suffer because of each other?"

"No, don't ask me, I, I didn't do it voluntarily, I was forced. I love him all the time! We can go somewhere else! Go where we don't know us! I beg you, leave him and make us happy ” Grace trembled, facing Mary’s interrogation, she felt terrified, why is this woman not afraid, crying, or begging for mercy, why?Not even jealous?

"Grace, look into my eyes, tell me, is it possible? But I can tell you, it's impossible, it will never be possible. You know very well that you are Mrs. Benest, little Benes I heard that you are crazy, but I see you are not. The most important thing you should grab is not my husband, but your husband's property, the part you deserve." Mary stood there, in the sunset Under the light, she is so tall, like a tower, stubborn and stubborn.

"Woo, no, no, no..." With a clang, the butter knife fell to the ground, and Grace covered her face and cried.

"Grace, I'm sorry, but I won't give up my husband, I won't." Compared with before, Mary has matured a lot. She is no longer the one who ran back crying because she was laughed at at the prom. She is no longer worried about gains and losses, she is sure that her love is correct, and that Benest also loves her, she does not require this love to be pure, but it must be clean, a complete farewell to the past.At this point, she knew that Benest had been working hard to heal the pain, and she also said goodbye to her past.

Benest is right, the broken rose will wither, but the trampled thorn will bloom forever.She's been through a lot of pain, some of which nearly destroyed her, and there may be others to come, but she's ready for it.

"Grace! It's you!" Benest's voice came from the stairs. He waited for a long time for his wife not to come back, so he went downstairs, only to find the two confronting each other and hear Mary's words.She won't leave him, no.

"Bennet!" Grace was very excited when she saw Bennett, but Bennett frowned and looked cold.

"Mary, it's time to rest." Benest ignored Grace, his heart was a little sad, but he would not be in such pain as before.

Mary turned around without a word, and went upstairs with Benest.

"Don't you love me?" Grace yelled.

Benest stopped in his tracks, and then said: "You are already my stepmother, and once it's over, it's irreversible. I'm sorry, but I already have someone I love the most." After finishing speaking, he hugged her calmly Follow Mary upstairs.

Mary glanced at Grace worriedly, but love is selfish and full of jealousy. She can ignore Grace, but she cannot ignore Benest's attitude.

Benest's words undoubtedly gave her strength to do something that made her feel guilty, but she always thought of others, always worried about others, and meddled in those nosy things that she shouldn't meddle in, but she was never selfish once.

Grace was standing downstairs, and the people around were talking and pointing. In such a small place, gossip spread quickly.Her face was flushed, the tried and tested methods in the past did not separate them!

And she finally got out of the monastery, she didn't want to go back, no doubt, Mary's words moved her, what she has to do now is to go home and seek help from her parents, and get back her own from the Benest brothers who invaded her property the property of.

This night was doomed to be restless, neither Benest nor Mary could sleep soundly.

At night, Benest sighed and asked, "Are you angry?"

"No."

"You're angry, it's all over, I swear, it won't happen again, and I won't let her get close to you."

"No, you swear, you will never see her in the future, and she is not allowed to see you. Even if you don't meet her, you must leave immediately, don't talk to her, don't look at her, no..." Mary suddenly felt her lips being kissed for a moment.

"I swear……"

Finally, the Benests finally set off the next day and returned to their farm a little tired.

In spring, the flowers in Antrim are in full bloom, as gorgeous as a layer of green fluffy blanket, warm enough to make people walk on it barefoot.

It's only been more than a month since I left, but I feel like I missed a lot. The end of spring is coming, and the flowers of midsummer have already blossomed.

On the rocky beach, with the accompaniment of the gurgling stream, Benest and Mary danced on the soft grass with bare feet, as they said at the ball at the De Bourger's house.

That night the wind was drooping, like a lover whispering in her ear, he kissed gently in her ear, everything screamed and cheered for the life of spring that day, that day was very warm, that day was very sweet, everything was natural, and everything came naturally.

Here, in this quiet mountain forest, no one disturbs, only sweetness.