dear west platinum

In this way, they bumped all the way to London. The Crawley family lived in a villa of their own near the south of downtown London; the church near here held a mourning ceremony for Earl James and Patrick's cousin.After going back and forth like this for two days, I finally got everything done.Just when the Crawley family was about to return to Downton, Sibel asked his father to stay in London for a few days.Earl Crawley thought about it for a while and agreed. He basically responded to this little daughter who was always well-behaved and intelligent, and both he and his wife believed that the children should be given more space for themselves. After all, they have their own reasons for doing things. Children taught by themselves will never do anything out of line.So Sibel stayed in London.

Since Sibel received the news of Patrick's death, her heart is far from being as peaceful as it appears on the surface; she is sad for her cousin's death, but also has confusion about her life now and in the future.The reason why she didn't want to rush back to Downton so quickly was because she needed to sort out her current thoughts instead of being in a mess, but sitting here seemed to be still thinking about it, feeling as if she had thought of something, but couldn't grasp it, Sybil figured she needed to go out and get her head cleared.

"Field, I want to go out for a walk, can you prepare a carriage for me?" Sibel rang the bell to call the maid and asked.

"Okay, miss. I'll let Jill prepare it right away!" Field replied respectfully.

"Thank you, Field!"

"Miss, you are welcome!"

After giving her orders, Sibel began to change her clothes; she chose a light blue dress made of soft silk with a ruffled collar, three light pink pearl buttons on the chest, and a narrow waist, and then randomly pulled a beige dress. With a shawl and a hat of the same color, he glanced at the mirror and went out.

After getting into the carriage, Sibel didn't say where to go, but told the coachman to go around casually, and he could go a little farther, and it was also possible to go to other London districts.After receiving the instructions, the coachman swung his whip and drove to the north side along the tidy avenue on the edge of the city.Looking at the constantly receding scenery around him, Sibel's mind began to empty out, and some things seemed to come out gradually and clearly without thinking about them.

"Death is the end of everything in the world. No one knows what will happen to them in the next second, and they may not be in this world soon; I am not sure whether the current way of life will really make me happy. Although I do live comfortably every day, why do I still have to work so hard to find fun? Is this life really what I want? Be a standard aristocratic lady and attend banquets every day, or Reading at home, taking a walk, occasionally getting permission from my father to go out to have some "fun", and marrying a well-matched person in a few years, and then continuing to live like that may not be as good. Such a life was enjoyed in the past ten years, It may be uncomfortable in the next few decades! Can I bear those? Yes, of course not! What kind of person should I be? The me in that strange dream? Or the me now? The me in the dream, Familiar and unfamiliar, in the dream, I gained a lot and lost more; in the dream, I was more innocent, and now I seem to be more rational. So, what should Sibyl Crowley be like? Strong? Self-reliant? Free and easy? Well-behaved? Yes, it is like this! Life can go with the flow for me, but I will never accept it!"

Having figured it out, Sibel felt a lot more relaxed, and even London, which was gloomy almost every day, seemed much brighter.Stretching out his head to look at the sky outside, Sybil shouted loudly that he could return to the villa. After receiving the instruction, the coachman immediately changed direction and drove to the other side.

Not long after the carriage changed direction, Jill, the coachman, stopped the horse suddenly and stopped the carriage. Seeing that the carriage stopped, Sibel leaned out and asked what happened.

The driver hurriedly explained, "Miss, our return route will take a little longer. I think the weather has changed too much, and I'm afraid there will be heavy rain; I wonder if we can change another route, from Streiser It will save time if you go through the Mu area."

"Of course, Jill. It's up to you!" Sibyl said.

"Yes, Miss. Sit down, the carriage will be a bit bumpy later, I must send you to the villa before it rains." With that said, Jill had already driven the carriage.

Sure enough, after a while, the sky became darker and darker, and the clouds became thicker, which indicated that there would be a heavy rain.

☆、Chapter 4

The carriage galloped quickly on the not-so-flat stone-brick road on the side of Kangpu; Sibel was jolted all over her body, but unexpectedly, there was a harsh neighing, and the carriage stopped suddenly, and the strong inertia almost threw her out .

"Jill, what the hell..." Before he finished speaking, a face suddenly appeared in the carriage, no, it was a head!

Looking at the scene in front of him in astonishment, Sibel was completely stunned!

Jill was captured by someone, and with the head that appeared in front of her, she could hardly maintain her good upbringing!

Sibel probably won't think the person in front of him is interesting anymore, he was offended twice, this time under such circumstances again...

"Mr Holmes, may I ask why you hijacked my carriage again this time?" Sibel squeezed out the words between her teeth, obviously she was angry.

"I know no matter how sorry we say it won't be enough to calm you down, but please believe us again, it was definitely not intentional." The man who captured Jill stood up from behind and said apologetically, his tone full of anxiety .

"Mr Watson has repeatedly offended a lady like this, how do you think I should trust you?" Sybil replied coldly.

"John, hurry up, time is running out, hurry up!" Ignoring everything in front of him, Sherlock Holmes directly jumped into the car and urged Watson, and then said to the coachman Jill, "Your gun has been disarmed by us. And obviously our fighting power is stronger than the two of you, so stop thinking about how to sneak attack us, and drive well, sir, we will leave when we get to the place. Thank you!".

After being dazed for a moment, Jill looked at Sibel helplessly, obviously not knowing what to do!

"Jill, let's drive!" Sibel felt that his three views had been refreshed countless times, precisely because of Mr. Sherlock Holmes in front of him!

Stuttering to obey Miss Xia's orders, Jill climbed on the front of the carriage and drove the carriage.

In the car behind, the atmosphere seemed quite strange; that Mr. Fu was sullen, staring at the front seriously, obviously thinking about something; Sibel was also sullen, and she tried her best to suppress her heart. The other one was Mr. Watson, he looked very uncomfortable, he looked at Xi Boer apologetically and guiltily for a while, and looked at Mr. Fu sighing helplessly for a while, coupled with the tense atmosphere in the car , It really made him feel like sitting on pins and needles!

The carriage ran for about 15 minutes, when the dog barking was faintly heard, that Mr. Fu hurriedly barked to stop.The carriage stopped, and the two of them jumped out of the carriage. Watson felt that he should apologize and thank him again, but when he was about to speak, the carriage had already sped out!Looking at the carriage gradually disappearing in the street, Watson said, "I think, I have to visit that lady tomorrow!" Mr. Fu nodded incredulously, but did not speak.Immediately, the two entered the alley on the right!

☆、Chapter 5

Standing in front of the window, looking at the sun-drenched flower garden outside, feeling the coolness in the late autumn air; taking a deep breath, Sibel felt that the experience of yesterday evening was like a dream, and now she doesn’t think that Mr. Fu is interesting Man, it's just disgusting!Anyway, they won't meet again in the future, because of this, she decided to go back to Downton tomorrow!

Seeing that the weather was fine today, after breakfast, Sibel took the newspaper and went to the lawn outside the room, sat down on the white wicker chair, and read today's news!

About a third of the time after the newspaper had been read, Triss, the maid, came over to tell of a visitor; Sibyl immediately thought it might be Mrs. Jones, a very knowledgeable woman whose husband had died and left her However, due to her status as a widow, many people in the upper class were reluctant to associate with her. However, at a ball at the beginning of the year, Mrs. Jones was invited by the Duchess Andrew to attend the ball, that is, at that ball , Sybil got acquainted with this lovely woman; it was also in the conversation with Mrs. Jones that Sybil heard the name Sherlock Holmes for the first time; Knocking his head, he got up and went back to the living room.

"God! How did you find this place?" Seeing the duo sitting on the sofa, Sybil almost screamed.

After seeing Xi Boer coming in, Watson stood up first, "I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused to you by calling rashly! Because I feel extremely guilty, I came to visit at this time, and I want to give you a reasonable Explain!" Watson said sincerely with a smile on his face.

And that Mr. Fu also stood up, and nodded after Watson finished his speech.

Sibyl, who calmed down, replied, "Okay! Maybe I want to hear that reasonable explanation; but now I want to know how you two found this place?"

Watson glanced at his partner, pondered for a moment, and was about to speak when he heard Mr. Fu say, "This is probably a very simple question! Your carriage!"

"My carriage? But it doesn't have any obvious signs?" Sibel asked in confusion

"A person of your status must be living in the aristocratic area; and before we met your carriage, it basically didn't stop, it didn't even turn a corner, if it did, it only turned around once." Twice; that is to say, your carriage has been going straight, but we actually met in Stretham District, which means that your carriage has galloped to that district after a short turn; There are only two routes from where we met, and of course there are two places on the other side of these two routes, one is Trafalgar Square, the other is Hampstead; Egg's funeral, therefore, there must be a church near your residence, and the residence near Westminster Abbey is, Hampstead." After speaking in one breath, Mr. Foo sat down, look straight ahead.

"You are always amazing! Such subtle observation, quick thinking, and clever mind!" Sibel praised without hesitation, paused for a few seconds and then smiled, "Well, about your two explanations , I probably know what it is about, so I won't take the previous offense to heart!"

After hearing what Sibel said, Mr. Fu turned his head slightly, and looked at Sibel with a slightly surprised look.

Watson did the same thing, but he asked directly, "Excuse me; I want to ask. Well, do you really understand all that my companion says? Or, or, do you No doubts?"

"This house is not often inhabited, and our carriage has always been well maintained by the servants, so a man as clever as Holmes must be able to judge the ruts left by running wheels. There are the clothes I wear today and the jewelry I wear. Mr. Holmes must have deduced the recent mishaps that happened to our family! Am I right?" Looking at the man with the strange expression in front of him, Sibel felt a little better .

"Miss Crawley, please accept my compliments! You are the most beautiful and intelligent woman I have ever seen!" Watson exclaimed.

"Thank you! Mr. Watson!" Sibel smiled.

"John, we should go!" With a soft snort, Mr. Fu stood up to bid farewell to his master, and reminded Watson.

"Oh, yes; then, Miss Crawley, thank you for your generosity! Let's say goodbye today!" After a gentleman's salute to Sibel, Watson and Sherlock got up and left.

Sibel smiled and said nothing, and then said, "I hope Mr. Watson can promise me one thing!"

"John, are you sure you want to do that?" Sitting in the carriage, Sherlock asked dissatisfied.

"Of course, this is just a trivial matter; besides, I have long had the same idea as Miss Crawley, to organize and record every time you solve a case, and then send it to the newspaper for them to publish." Dr. Watson took it for granted said, and then went on to say, "She is really a different girl; many people we met before were basically intimidated by you after hearing your reasoning, or deeply suspicious, and would never be like She compliments you so sincerely! What's more, she is definitely a smart girl!"

"Whatever you want!" muttered softly, Sherlock stopped talking,

"Looks like I'm busy tonight, I have to sort out the previous cases quickly, and then edit and send it to Miss Crawley. Doing something for her can be considered as a way to relieve my guilt!" Watson sighed. Said in one breath.

The author has something to say: Did Sherlock change his view of women when we met again?Haha Sibyl, great work!

☆、Chapter 6

There is an open green lawn at your feet, and an endless blue sky above your head; the grass slopes undulate and extend to both sides, and a wide and neat corridor in the middle leads to the solemn, ancient and fascinating manor building in front - Downton.

Back home from London half a month ago, Sybil only received one letter from John Watson, but she couldn't spare a whole day to read it; too many things.

Like the vast majority of people in the UK, she hated that damn inheritance law; why should there be no boy in the family, so she must ask "outsiders" to inherit the property belonging to her family!In fact, the first "victim" who is now bearing the brunt is her dear sister, Mary!

For the ridiculous succession law, her parents and grandmother have argued countless times; however, the fact is that even the daughter of an earl cannot get an exception!In a few days, they will welcome Downton's future heir!

These days, Sibel has always enlightened her sister Mary, and at the same time faced Edith's occasional cynicism, which made Sibel very speechless!Later, Mary once again firmly expressed her wishes, "Dear Sibyl, I will never marry that 'Anonymous' who came out of nowhere, even if I can't inherit everything in the family, then I will marry you." Find someone with real identity."

For her proud and strong sister, Sibel is helpless!

Enjoying a delicious lunch, Sibel decided to read the letters from London in the afternoon; oh, she just loved Mrs. Patmore's lamb chops, juicy and melt-in-the-mouth. Throwing it aside, Sibel concentrated on the food in front of him!

"Carson, what are you going to tell me this morning?" the Earl asked while fetching food.

"We found a transmitter in the maid Kagome's room, and we have taken it away. I would like to ask you how to solve it, my lord!" Carson replied respectfully.

"My God, how could she have such a valuable thing as a maid? Did she steal it?" Sibel's grandmother, Mrs. Olette asked.

"Grandma, Kagome won't steal, she is a good girl with good conduct." Sibel put down the tableware and retorted.

"Sibyl, you are always so naive." Edith did not forget to add

"I agree with what Sibel said; Kagome is not that kind of person; she must have her own reasons. I guess Carson must know the reasons!" Mary continued without haste.

At this time, everyone looked at Carson.

"You are right, my lady. It is said that Kagome bought the telegraph machine with her own savings, and the reason is that she wanted to be a secretary." Carson replied

"What, is she crazy? How could anyone have such a stupid idea? Give up such a good job as a maid to become a secretary? If it were me, I would rather be a maid for the rest of my life!" Mrs. Olette was surprised.

"I think it's good to be a secretary! People with ideals and ambitions are always very cute!" Sibel said

"Okay; now that you've figured out what's going on, return the things to her. If she wants to leave at any time, don't make it difficult!" said the Earl

After finishing the lunch quietly, Xi Boer did not return to the room, she ran to the back and called out Kagome, "Gagome, we already know about you; don't worry, Dad didn't blame you for anything, You can get your transmitter back later; by the way, if you want to apply for a secretary, I can be your recommender; if you need, I can also help you write a letter of recommendation."

"Thank you, Miss Sybil! Thank you very much!" Kagome was so happy that she finally let go of her heart that she had been carrying all along, and she never thought that Miss Sybil would be so willing to help her; she simply Moved to tears.

Sibel smiled, patted Kagome's hand, and left.

After returning to the room, Sibel was busy again. She began to read the newspapers in recent days, found some suitable job advertisements, and then began to think about writing a letter of recommendation.

In a blink of an eye, more than a week has passed; Sibel wrote a recommendation letter for Kagome, and went to the interview with her, and then waited for the interview news, and finally got a regrettable result; Kagome became sluggish , being politely rejected made her extremely sad.Sibel didn't say much comforting words, because no matter what she said, it would only make Kagome more uncomfortable. In her opinion, this society has too much prejudice against women, and it is too difficult for women to become independent in society!

What happened to Kagome made Sibel depressed for a few days, and she almost stayed in her room these days, reading letters from London; while she was expecting the fourth letter, Downton ushered in VIP!

The author has something to say: Trouble is coming for Downton. . .

☆、Chapter 7

Sibel was wearing a lake blue dress with exquisite knitted lace skirt, white and playful, simple and refreshing but elegant; she was standing in front of Mary's dressing table, looking at a black drawstring dress she had randomly selected before. It was a long silk dress with a narrow waist, a thin cross-neck design on the chest, and a string of black polished small jade necklaces. The workmanship of this dress was also exquisite and complicated, but it was easy to see that Mary didn't care.

"Mary, are you going to keep your face straight all night? I heard from mom that Cousin Matthew is a lawyer; it shouldn't be too bad. Can't you move your stiff face?" Sybil played the pearl necklace on the chest asks

"To a person who is about to take away our inheritance rights, I have this expression; besides, whether it is a lawyer, a driver or a chef, is there any difference? They are not the same people as us at all." Mary put the balm on her hand Smooth it out, it doesn't matter

Edith, who was sitting by the bed, immediately said, "It's your right of inheritance, and it has nothing to do with me and Sibel." She was wearing a golden printed dress and half-arm gloves of the same color, gorgeous and gorgeous, Dignified and magnificent; of course, the premise is to ignore her sharp expression.

Sibyl was feeling bored and was about to leave; at this time the Countess opened the door and walked into the room, she took Sibli by the hand and asked Sibli to help her get the shawl that was left in the room.Sibel immediately understood that her mother was deliberately trying to dismiss her, and she was afraid that she would "go to battle" in person!

Sure enough, as soon as Sybil left, Edith was also sent away.

The countess walked behind Mary, put her hands on her shoulders, looked at her daughter in the mirror with a smile, and said, "You are so beautiful, my dear!"

"You needn't persuade me; I'll never change my attitude about that matter."

Sighing, the countess continued, "Mary, you have to understand your father; of course, your grandmother and I will not let you be wronged, no matter what!"

Hearing this, Mary lowered her eyelids and stopped talking.

After leaving, Sibel took the shawl for her mother, handed it to the maid, and went to the dining room first.Unfortunately, they arrived at the dining room at the same time.After greeting each other, Sibel sat down and looked at the new cousin, "98 in appearance, 98 in figure, 97 in conversation, and 95 in etiquette."For this cousin, Sibel gave a high evaluation!

The atmosphere of the dinner party was a bit strange. Sibel could feel that her father was quite satisfied with this cousin, and her mother seemed to be satisfied on the surface. As for grandma, she almost said those words of dissatisfaction. Cousin Xiu and his mother Mrs. Isobel added a lot of trouble; not to mention Mary, she didn't even have a little tact, and she expressed her extreme dissatisfaction with this matter inside and out; In fact, Sibel's first impression of this cousin was quite good, including Mrs. Isobel, who was also an elegant and thoughtful lady.

However, at the end of the dinner, Sibel was almost sure of one thing. She discovered Matthew's admiration for Mary, and when Mary first appeared at the table, he looked at Mary with eyes that showed The love for Mary is quite obvious; for this, Sybil is proud of her sister's infinite charm, and at the same time has a strong interest in the future development of the two of them. In her opinion, no matter how much Mary refuses and struggles, The odds of her marrying Cousin Matthew were too high!The most important thing is that she really thinks that this cousin is a pretty good person, er, apart from his background, what Mary values ​​most...

After everyone had their own thoughts on the dinner, Sibel went upstairs first, and she went to Mary's room.

Upstairs, Sibyl walked in the opposite direction to her room, and Edith who followed her understood first, and then smiled ironically; of course, Sibyl didn't know this, but even if she knew I won't take it to heart either.

After an unknown amount of time, Sibel, who was dozing off on the single sofa, was awakened by Mary who walked in; "Oh, Mary, you're back!" Covering her mouth and yawning, Sibel stood up and stretched herself. He lowered his body and said.

"I'm so sorry, Sibel; I was just talking to my father, but my mother came over in the end and kept you waiting here for so long." Mary apologized slightly

"Okay, Mary, tell me quickly, did mother tell you about Nabil? How did you answer? Dad shouldn't know, right?" Sybil asked impatiently.A few days ago, Mary had mentioned to her that her mother intended to invite Nabil to hunt, and then asked Mary to prepare; obviously, her mother did not want Mary to marry Matthew.But all this was hidden from Dad, and Dad didn't know the real reason for inviting Nabil to Downton.

Mary took Sibel's hand, went to the bed and sat down, said lightly, "Yes, mother proposed to invite Nabil to Downton; father didn't know about it for the time being. As for me, no matter who it is, I will always be better That person is good."

"Mary, I support you and hope that you can find the best and most suitable partner for you; but, isn't your prejudice against Cousin Matthew a bit too big, not to mention that he admires you so much!"

"Admiration for me? Sibel, you are really... You were ridiculed when I went to invite him this afternoon; this is really ridiculous and hateful. In his opinion, I have become a woman who is not worthy of him." I'm not going to forgive his rude offense!" retorted Mary; there was a moment's silence, and then, changing her tone, she said quietly, "You know, neither Matthew nor Nabil are my best. Choice; I have no choice but to make a choice due to the helpless and established reality. Dear Sibel, do you know that I also secretly thought that one day I could find a really good husband!"

Gently wrapping her arms around Mary's neck, Sybil said in a very affirmative tone, "Trust me, Mary, you will find your true soulmate. Soon!"

"Thank you! I believe it too!" Mary closed her eyes as she hugged her sister back.

The author has something to say: Matthew's road to chasing his wife is really @@

☆、Chapter 8

Back in her room, Sibyl lay on the bed and thought for a long time, "Dad's attitude is very tough, Mary wants to get rid of Cousin Matthew, unless there is a boy in her family, well, exclude this; or Mary finds a well-matched dignitary , then Dad will not risk the slightest threat to the Crowley family's property, well, rule that out; and finally, hey, Mary marrying Matthew? It's not fair to Mary, rule it out again; Oh, God Let’s have a real one tomorrow!” Rolling and rolling on the bed, Sibel fell asleep unknowingly... Sibel in her sleep would not know that she was going to say what she said.

On the second day, Downton welcomed a group of guests, Nabil, the heir to Viscount Branksome, and his friend, a distinguished guest from a foreign country, the Turkish embassy commissioner, Kemal Pamuk.Mary was asked by the countess to go hunting with the guests, and she was extremely reluctant to ask Sibel to accompany her, but was stopped by the countess;

"Honey, this is your day, and your sister is obviously not suitable to be there." The Countess urged

"But, Mom... I haven't ridden in days, and my riding boots haven't been repaired," Mary replied irritatedly.

"Okay! Anna, help me get the lady's riding outfit ready!" the Countess ignored Mary's complaints and ordered the maid

"Yes, ma'am!" Anna replied

Patting her daughter on the shoulder, the countess left Mary's room.

With Anna's help, Mary changed her clothes, went downstairs, walked to the field outside, took her own horse, and sat on it.

"Hi, Mary! I'm so glad to see you so soon!" Nabil, who trotted over from a distance, came to Mary's side and said hello

"Looks like mom's invitation was right; hope you had a great day"

"My father's decision has always been wise! Today's event will certainly not disappoint!"

"By the way, that friend of yours didn't come with you?"

"Oh, he's... Ha, look, he's already here!" Nabil, who was about to explain, pointed at Pamuk who was galloping towards him.

Turning her head, looking at the person who was already close to her, Mary's heart beat uncontrollably! "It's not the dull and dull look I imagined, but with the unique blue and bright eyes of the Turks, a handsome and charming face, and a tall and straight body that looks so stalwart!".

"This is Miss Crawley, right? Something happened just now, and you wouldn't have guessed that I had to find a stable to change clothes as soon as I got off the train. It looks messy!" said the distinguished guest from a foreign country.

"Not at all!" Mary, who is well-trained, quickly calmed down and replied with a smile.

"Very good!" Also smiling, the distinguished guest from a foreign country heard the sound of the departure horn, and the others had already run away, so he also turned his horse's head and rode to catch up.

Seeing this, Mary ignored the shouts of her followers and rode her horse to catch up; Nabil, who was left behind, also hurriedly ran after Mary.

The hunting activities here are in full swing, and Sibel on the other side is sitting leisurely on a white chair in the garden and reading the letter that just arrived yesterday. She doesn't know that her sister is about to fall in love!

This is already the fifth letter sent by Watson. During this period, she also replied four letters, all of which were polite greetings and thanks; Not saying hello, what an arrogant guy!Sibel decided to go to London after the guests at home left these days. She wanted to learn more about the outside world from Watson.

The hunters are coming back soon, and the masters of the Crowley family are also beginning to dress and change clothes to prepare for the evening banquet; on the other side, in the banquet hall and the kitchen, the servants are also busy, and the butler Carson is directing The servants and maids were designing and setting up the dinner table. In the kitchen, the fat figure of Mrs. Patmore shuttled nimbly around the corners of the kitchen without stopping, directing and yelling at the poor little girl. daisy.

In the ladies' room on the second floor; "Anna, have you all seen the new guest? I heard it's a Turk?" Sibel sat in front of the mirror while Anna was tossing her hair, suddenly remembering today's distinguished guest, asked.

"Yes, miss. He is really the best-looking Turk I have ever seen. With such a gentleman, I guess the ladies will be very happy tonight." Anna slightly teased

"It astonishes me, Anna, how seldom do you praise someone like that!"

"Yes, miss. You may not be so surprised when you see the gentleman."

"Okay; I'm looking forward to it!"

Anna smiled, and straightened the hair accessories on Xi Boer's head, thinking about whether to add something more, and looked at the jewelry box, she picked out a double-leaf hairpin inlaid with diamonds and pinned it on Xi Boer's head. On the right side of Er's head, just about to say something, saw Kagome knock on the door and then pushed in, "Miss Sibel, Miss Mary is ready, let me ask if your side is alright?"

"Oh, I'm fine. Then Anna, go to Mary's side!" Sibyl turned around and said

Nodding, Anna and Kagome left the room together.

Standing up, Sibel walked to the full-length mirror, looked left and right, and sure enough, this light yellow, one-shoulder gauze dress was more suitable. She nodded in satisfaction, and was about to get up and go downstairs.

Sibel walked through the corridor and walked straight towards the spiral staircase. Halfway there, she suddenly thought of something, turned back, walked around a row of rooms on the left, turned left, and passed a small room over there. Go down the stairs to the tea room on the first floor just behind the earl's study; Sibel wants to confirm with his father about going to London before the dinner starts, otherwise he will definitely not find his father tomorrow.

The author has something to say: Miss Sybil is beginning to have a grudge against you, Mr. Sherlock!

☆、Chapter 9

Sibel lifted her skirt and looked down at the steps under her feet. She didn't pay attention to the situation in front of her, and bumped into the oncoming person.

"Miss, are you okay? I'm really sorry, I didn't know you didn't notice someone in front of you, thought you would stop, so you didn't make a sound to stop; I'm really sorry!"

Rubbing her nose, Sybil raised her head to see who it was and how she came to this place where no one would pass by; "You, you are, Mr. Pamuk?" Looking at the strange and handsome man in front of him face, Sybil questioned

"Exactly, please allow me to explain why I appear here; originally, the servant of your mansion led the way to the banquet hall, but I left something in the room halfway, and when I was going to go back to pick it up, the servant helped me ;While waiting, I was admiring the oil paintings on the wall, and walked away without knowing it. When I came back to my senses, I didn't know where I was, so I came here. Sorry again for disturbing you! "Kemal Pamuk looked at the brisk girl in front of him and said sincerely.

"You are too polite, Mr. Pamuk; this was originally our mistake. Thomas should have sent you to the banquet hall first. It is really rude to let you be left out here!"

"I'm grateful for this 'being left out', which allowed me to meet a beautiful and lovely young lady."

No one doesn't like to be praised, especially a young girl like Xi Boer, but Xi Boer is not as silly and ignorant as she looks on the surface, she can clearly hear the provocative meaning in the words, this Let her instantly lose her affection for this "honored guest"!In the blink of an eye, Sybil raised his head and smiled politely, saying, "Thank you for your compliment! I think we should go there, Thomas must be going crazy right now!", and walked away.

Seeing the girl in front of him react like this, Pamuk was slightly surprised,