Surviving As An obsessive servant | Book - 1

Chapter - 23

I looked at the master eating the soup with a smile and sighed inwardly.

Even after I left, I had tried to convince him in advance that he wanted to be his successor, but I never expected that he would ask for class right now.

This is because he was forced to learn even the basic writing in the original work due to his old age.

It was also possible because the Crown Prince somehow tried to convince him.

'But at this point, you are saying that you will voluntarily take the successor class... … .'

Anxiety outweighed the unbelief.

'… … The Duchess wouldn't let it go.'

She is a person who has the purpose of expulsion from the family by humiliating and insulting Edric. I even knew in advance a collateral boy who would succeed him.

If it hadn't happened that the woman next door, who was trying to poison Edric, made a mistake and killed only his mother, the funeral would have been held at the scheduled visit to the slum.

'In the first place, I didn't intend to bring it like this... … .'

Even if the master who brought me in that way did not know anything until now and did what he wanted, he could not stand still as long as he actively said that he would take the successor class.

Meanwhile, oil is being poured into the house on fire.

The master said that he even added the words to the butler to find a tutor as soon as possible.

When I heard the news late, of course, I had no choice but to jump.

'Without consulting me... … !'

But soon, he thought that there was no way his wife would graciously listen to his request.

There was no way the madam, who had opened her eyes to expel him right away, would have allowed him to take the succession class.

They will try to procrastinate with any excuse, whether it is because of their health.

The master seemed to expect that his wife would listen to this request through the butler, as he adheres to the attitude of providing generous support for himself externally.

'It can't be... … . I need to comfort the master.'

But I was kind of worried.

Because the butler delivered the news with a happy face.

“The master has a very precious Master.”

The Duchess made her wish come true sooner than expected.

From what I heard from the butler, it is said that it has been difficult to hire a high-profile private tutor who only teaches self-control of the great aristocracy.

It is also the highest-level tutor, taught only by the heirs of a family comparable to this Dencart.

'what… … . Why are you so naive?'

I felt some kind of insecurity.

Externally, she never showed any regrets towards Edric, but now her attitude is too much.

I couldn't contain my anxiety in front of the butler, who was expecting the relationship between the two of them to improve.

'… … It's suspicious. Isn't this a trap?'

I had some sort of intuition.

Because Madame is a person who will be enough.

'then… … Shouldn't the master be dried up even now?'