
The little boy must know that's a simple question. Surprisingly, Emilia could not answer quickly.
Wh why?
Also true. Why he became Samuel's servant when he did not have to be a servant to get Oto. Emilia can be anything she wants without having to bother being a waitress.
Why should I lower my self-esteem? Emilia asked herself.
"I won't last long." Emilia muttered without an omelet. "Maybe some time is short."
Yeah, it's pretty short and it's gonna be a minute.
"Thank you" he said again, smiling at Rowan. "You gave me an idea of what to do in the future."
From yesterday Emilia wondered who should die to shorten this war. Come to think of it, Rowan was the one.
Thus, the false tranquility in this house will also collapse.
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Samuel was quite calmly waiting in his room until the dove message from Ryo came, replacing the previous eagle burumg. This time the pigeon was only equipped with a small letter at its feet in the form of sign language.
Three days ago, Samuel locked himself in search of a loophole and the possibility of who was behind yesterday's attack, but he did not expect that what he found and what Ryo found was the same.
Shippai.
Fail.
Ryo was unable to find out who was behind the attack, as Samuel was unable to identify who it might be and what the motive was.
Blatant war question. Samuel burned the paper from the dove before sitting down to think about it. Now a game of hide and seek.
In this country, not many people can escape the Samuel network. It's not hard to pin down suspects. Why was Samuel so nervous?
Heh.
"I think I'm playing too much." Samuel left, after three days he finally decided to leave.
The first thing he had to do was of course make sure of Ema's state. With this incident, Samuel began to feel distracted from his suspicions that Ema was behind Ahkam's murder.
Impossible.
"Ema."
For a moment, Samuel became distracted by his frustration. He was comforted at how Ema was still cold when she had not seen Samuel for a few days.
"I'm hungry. Keep me eating."
She shut the door and walked behind Samuel.
"I forgot this." Samuel looked. "You don't starve while I'm at work, do you? Please don't say something like you didn't eat because I didn't tell you to work."
"I work."
"really? What are you working on?"
"Rowan's job."
Samuel's face immediately clouded to hear it. "Rowan?"
"I washed his clothes, made him food, and took care of his flower garden." Ema continued to tell the story when Samuel closed his mouth to her story. "I work so I eat."
".... I see." It felt much more annoying than hearing his organization being attacked by someone. "Then it's good."
Samuel had a habit of confining himself in a room for days if there was work on the organization. If he said 'don't do Rowan'' to Ema, he'll just stay hungry for days.
Want to not want him to give up.
"What's the fun of working with Rowan?"
"Fun?" Ema looked at him like Samuel was crazy. "For what is the pleasant business necessary?"
I forgot she was a maid. Samuel immediately smiled, realizing that Ema hated being approached aggressively let alone asking possessive pleasantry questions.
"I just hope you're comfortable. Also, regarding the incident on Soraya's birthday yesterday, I haven't apologized."
Ema ignored him, walking faster until he got ahead of Samuel.
Adorable.
You stone-head missus.
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