My Crazy Lady's

Chapter 33 (MCL)

The gardens and grounds of the Cambridge residence are filled with many young people who come from all over England, although most are dominated by the people of London.

Lady Abigail made the show super luxurious and very crowded. In the history of every Lady Cambridge made any event, so many people are enthusiastic about attending it. Lucky for those invited.

"You ready, Hanna?" ask Julia who was dressed by the girl first.

"Almost" he said from behind the bathroom. Hanna had to wake up early. Make sure their dresses are finished sewn on instructions from her.

Although the show will start in the afternoon around three, but there are two people that she must make up before herself. Lady Abigail and of course Julia.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Julia was done with her makeup, the girl pangling at the reflection of herself in the mirror.

"Oh, Hanna, what have you done to my face? Is this really me? Julia Clifford?" his frown still can't believe it.

Just a smile on her lips, Hanna, was happy to see Julia satisfied with her makeup.

"Good, lah. I need to get ready soon. Lady Abigail was waiting for me" he said out of the room.

The heaviest burden for him was to decorate the host. Hanna was afraid that her work on Lady Abigail's face did not suit her taste.

Slowly, Hanna sprayed rose water around the Lady's face, then began to make the foundation of the powder.

Patiently, Hanna worked on totality, without anyone's help. Just the two of them in Lady Abigail's room.

"Miss Jhonson, do you know Iris Lancaster?" Lady Abigail started a conversation. This was the moment he was waiting to assess his next move.

Hanna's hand that was patting Lady Abigail's face was suddenly silent. Questions he thought had nothing to do with him. She was not from London socialites to have to know the girl.

"Sorry my Lady, my knowledge of Miss Lancaster is very limited. Sorry if it doesn't satisfy you" he said. Hanna doesn't know that Abigail is Alex's aunt, and the girl guessed, Lady Abigail should have known that her beloved niece was a potential fiancee of the Jhonson family's daughter, not just one, but both!

"I want to know what you know."

It seems that Lady Abigail is a strong match if faced with the cleverness of a Hanna White Jhonson.

"Well, as far as I know, Miss Lancaster is a beautiful smart girl of course, and much liked by many people, especially men," said Hanna bluntly. That's what Abigail's been waiting for. Right, he guessed, now the woman let go of a smile.

"I'll add another one, she's also my niece's boyfriend, Alex."

"I know that too" said Hanna quietly. Something in there, right in his heart, there's a pain in that reality.

"Miss Jhonson, you're a smart woman, that's why I'm happy to talk to you. You know, Alex is the heir to Claymore's fortune, he's handsome, too. It was a pity not to be with the daughter of the Jhonson family," muttered Lady Abigail further provoking Hanna's thoughts.

"What about you? do you like someone?" attack Lady Abigail, who makes Hanan clumsy to answer.

He wants to answer, if he likes Will, but lately their relationship feels tenuous because of the delay of the application event that Will has promised him.

"Right, My lady, I like a guy. Who is so sincere and kind to me" he said improvising. He wanted to end this conversation, as if they were close friends who always shared secrets.

"That's fascinating. Do I know him? which lucky man got you, Miss Jhonson?" her questioning was enthusiastic, though she could not hide the streak of disappointment on her face.

"Ouh, I know the Malory family, the lovely lady Kate. Honey I've never met their son."

The next conversation turned to their respective hobbies. It turns out that the two women have something in common, including, like to eat sweet and read romance books.

"That's it, My Lady. Do you like it, or do I have to repeat it?" hanna asked to cut off their topic.

"Oh, for Merlin's beard, this is so cool. You've changed me to be more beautiful and younger" she said with joy, still not believing her appearance.

"Get your hand." Continuing to raise her hand, Hanna reached out her hand despite not understanding what the lady was for.

"This hand of yours has power, it can create miracles" Lady Abigail stared at Hanna's palm.

"Hurry up, baby, we will soon join the invited guests," he continued with a seminal smile.

"Hanna, can I just wait for you outside?" asked Julia who wanted to find a glass of orange juice, her throat felt dry.

"All right, Julia."

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The invited guests had almost all arrived, began to occupy their respective seats and enjoy the music and chanting again from the golden-voiced singer, who also often sang in the palace.

The Duke of Cambridge can't come at the moment because he's in France. The King assigned him as the royal envoy of England for the cooperation association that the two countries would do.

Both Lady Abigail and Julia waited for Hanna to come down, so together to go to the garden that has been decorated into a fairy tale, so beautiful.

"Does he need all night to get ready, Auntie?" Alex, who had been forced to be their companion, went inside, feeling boredom.

Actually not boredom, he just felt nervous, the curiosity in his heart was very disturbing, will Hanna wear the necklace that he presented to her.

While at the store, after the woman came out of the jewelry store, Alex who had seen the necklace that Hanna had long observed, bought it for the girl, and asked her aunt who handed it to the girl, because if he were to hand it over, the girl would definitely reject him.

I don't know what lay in his mind, why he had to take the trouble to get the girl's attention by buying her things he liked. He still had not forgotten, how Hanna rejected him, toying with him even his good name in the Holy Ville village was laughed at by many people.

However, the desire to see the girl's face excited, the desire to make Hanna Jhonson happy so strongly pushed her heart, forgetting her pain and disappointment in the girl.

Not long after Alex's grumble, Hanna appeared on the top of the stairs, preparing to go down the stairs.

"Angel.."

"Angels.." Lady Abigail and Julia together. Alex might not say anything, nothing came out of his tightly clenched mouth, but the pounding of the heart was so tight, even his breath seemed to be choking, he said, it had been the answer of all that was needed to explain her admiration for Lady Hanna White Jhonson.

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