FIDWTGM!

C61-C62

"My lady, I have a letter." At Marilyn's words, I confirmed the letter. It was from Veronica.

'You sent it very quickly. Do you have anything to say?'

After I removed the sealing wax, I opened the letter. Inside it was full of unfair things and about the management of the fishing grounds she had suffered from Mikhail. And finally, Mikhail's obsession with me is extraordinary and worries about me.

'Mikhail, this man is really punished by heaven.'

I just let him go because I've done something, but I didn't know he was in charge of fishing.

'Exactly, I was close to managing personal connections to take advantage of people when needed, but I was distressed even for him.'

When I saw her letter, I remembered myself. Somehow I felt bitter in my mouth, so I felt like eating something sweet.

Should I ask Matthew to make me a cake? However, I had a short worry about going to a sweeter tea room than Matthew made.

"Marylin, get ready to go out."

"Yes, sir. Miss, I'll give you a change of luck first." When I changed into my outdoor clothes, Marilyn left the room. "Wait a minute. I'll report to the butler."

"Yes."

When she went out, I laughed unconsciously.

'Since you didn't come today, will you come tomorrow?'

I was thinking that I should buy Max's cake and keep it while I was going out.

Tung-tung.

I was nervous at the sound from the window.

'You're not a pigeon, are you?'

It was when I crept towards the window. A sigh of relief in a familiar face.

'I told you to come to the door normally, but you came to the window door again.'

When I unblocked him, he stood in the room.

"Welcome."

"Where are you going?" Then Marilyn's voice came from outside the door.

"Lady, we're all set." At that, I stared at him.

"I was going to have a cake, but the timing was good. Let's go together." I thought he would like it because he's a person who eats a few pieces of cake alone. But instead of positive, he only looked at me with a stiff face. The mid-bass voice that came out before long.

"I have something to say." I nodded. I wanted to say it like he always did. However, the words from his mouth had no choice but to open my eyes wide. "I've got a job to take care of in a long time,"

I said to myself, 'work.'

"Are you doing work, like a mercenary?"

"It's similar." I wanted you to deny it internally, but I flinched at the sheer positivity. That means he might get hurt. "Is it dangerous?" At my question, he looked at me and shook his head.

"I don't fight losing." In a word, he said he was not taking on difficult tasks. Honestly, I sympathized with his words because my motto in life is 'let's go safely.'

"You thought it well. You don't have to do anything dangerous." At my words he stared at me and said.

"So, I don't think I will come for a while." Certainly, in the terms of the contract, the employer and the employee are obligated to report their destination to each other in the absence of the contract. When you look at it, you say, 'I see it saying that it's a while, so how many days is it?' At that time, I heard Marilyn's voice again.