Trapped in the Love of the Landlord

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"Basic freak! There's a handsome guy in front, and you're admiring the garden sculpture?" Tatiana turned back.

"OK, Ladies. Meet my friend Sir Lucas Kingston. He's the owner of this beautiful Manor" said Mr. Avindale introduces her best friend.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Kingston," answered us almost simultaneously.

"Welcome, Ladies. It is an honor for me to receive a famous painter and his disciples here. Hope you enjoy the meal prepared. Come, Mr. Avindale," Lucas said.

Yeah, that guy his name was Lucas. The same guy I met at the Secret Garden earlier. It's an unpleasant coincidence. I hope he doesn't recognize me. If he remembers, my position is really threatened. The offense I committed was quite severe indeed, entering private property without permission.

I was stunned as Tatiana dragged me along. We both walked behind the entourage, following Lucas and Mr. Avindale, passing the path to the main building.

Why do I dare to say his first name? Not polite! Sir Kingston, yes I must remember that. I intentionally slowed down and walked behind Tatiana, to freely observe around.

Yeah, no more wrong. This is the Manor I used to live in, before moving into uncle's mansion. I was probably seven or six years old. I don't know. There are only flashes of memory when Mama said that we would only stay together here— with the servants as well of course. Then it was like there was a fog enveloping the memory, and it immediately jumped on the memory as some people dressed in army clothes visited us.

The next most obvious thing was to wake up at Uncle John's house and he said that from then on I should stay with him. She said Mama was dead so legally, she became my guardian. One time I asked Aunt Katherine. He said my mother died of illness, and warned me not to bring it up. I dare not ask any further, as they do not seem to like discussing it too much. Especially when I see myself some soldiers often visit uncle's mansion.

When those soldiers in red uniforms came, I was always evacuated to the pavilion outside the mansion. Through the secret path, continue to ride horses through the edge of the forest. However, I prefer to be in the pavilion, more free and can walk outside. Until finally, uncle decided to introduce me as a distant nephew and made his debut.

I just smiled wryly, responding to him. "I'm sorry, my Lady," I teased her.

"Stop it!" reply jengah. "Eh, look at that!

Whoa!"

My eyes turned in the direction Tatiana pointed. Apparently, we were taken to the backyard of Manor which had a swimming pool. Around the pool has been arranged banquet tables, which are lined with mini gazebos. Each oval table has four round chairs made of wood without a backrest.

Well, it's quite unique to Sir Kingston. As I recall, there is no swimming pool here. Maybe he renovated this page after having it.

"Please, pick your desk, Ladies," said Mr. Avindale.

Immediately I dragged Tatiana to the table closest to us. While others clashed with Mr.'s desk. Avindale and Sir Kingston.

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