Trapped in the Love of the Landlord

Trapped in the Love of the Landlord
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The wet hair behind the wig, makes me very uncomfortable. Moreover, sweat continued to flow as a consequence after running around earlier. My feet are a little itchy too. Not to mention, this dress limits my movement. Although the model is simple, but still the fabric dangling, stuck here and there.


Duuhh, it feels tormented!


Where's my drawing class going? Already in the upper court, they are not yet visible. It seemed, I had to walk again towards the main road, since wearing clothes like this, it was impossible to use the path.


Not long after walking, my eyes caught a row of parked horse carriages. Ah, I finally found them.


"Miss Watson's? What are you doing here?" greet Uncle Cabman, who suddenly appeared behind me.


"Eh, you. Last time I wanted to see the area there ... and .. I .. got lost."


"Yes, God! How did that happen? Mr. Avindale could kill me if she found out. Come on, come here!" take her to the horse carriage I was on with Tatiana. "Fix your appearance inside. Only then can you appear before Mr. Avindale. Please, it's for our good."


Uncle Driver opened the car door for me.


"Good, Uncle. Thank you, a lot," I said as I walked in. After closing the car mosquito, I fixed the clothes. Fortunately, the contents of the backpack still leave one toiletry device. Hurriedly remove the wih, I dried the hair with a towel.


After wrapping it with a towel over the head, I apply moisturizer and so on to improve the appearance. While applying lipstick, I suddenly remembered the moment the man's lips landed there.


I shook my head quickly. This can't be happening. Just now I put the makeup equipment and repackaged all the goods, suddenly the car door was knocked.


"Miss Watson, are you alright?" The voice of Uncle Cabman was heard


"Yes, I'm fine still need to dry my hair" I replied half-screaming.


"Yes, let him in."


After saying that, I re-opened the hair coil and rubbed it quickly. Now it's half dry, but rather than earlier— it's quite wet and itchy. When I get home, I have to shampoo again.


The knock on the train door was quite shocking to me.


"Adel's? Your uncle said inside?" tatiana shouted.


"Yes, one minute!" I opened the door lock.


A second later, Tatiana walked in. "Tell me the whole stories, Miss Watson! Why did you come back? Didn't you say you wanted to run away?" cerocos.


"Calm Miss Leverton. I'm just a little unlucky. The first place to visit, it turned out to be.people property. Though I'm pretty sure, when we got there, Mama said that the land was hers." I stopped drying my hair and took a comb. "It looks like the thing that belongs to the land is moving quickly."


Tatiana shrugged her shoulders. "By the way, how do you know if the land's property has been moved? Did you meet anyone?"


"Well, that's it, Dear. That guy was a little intimidating anyway. The arrogant and power-supporting types of Landlords." Suddenly the shadow of the man flashed again.


"Hemm, looks like there's something you haven't told me, Adel?" tanya Tatiana in a probing tone.


"One bad luck doesn't have to ruin your day, does it?" many rhetoric. "That's it, it doesn't matter."


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