Love Lightning Old Virgin
XXXVIII CHAPTER

Miss Dior nodded with a smile, and left the room. He was immediately overtaken by Mr. Arthur, who chased him as he was about to climb the stairs.

“Caroline!” he said full of authority. Miss Dior stopped, and looked back at her brother. “Yes, Arthur?”

“Come into the library! I can't talk to you here.”

“You don't have to talk to me anywhere. I know what you want to say, and I don't have time to listen to it.”

“Caroline, I have to ask firmly”

“Gosh! Have you never learned wisdom?” yells.

“Kearifan! I have a lot of wisdom compared to you, I make sure of it!” Sir Arthur said angrily.

“I won't stay silent and watch my sister make herself suffer!”

“What do you do?” Miss Dior gasped. “Don't be a fool, Arthur! Make myself suffer! By riding in the morning with Cherry, her uncle, and Archard Blanchet? You must have many thoughts in your head!”

Miss Dior started to climb, but Mr. Arthur stopped her by stretching out his hand to grab her sister's wrist. “Wait!” his orders. “I warned you not to get in touch with Constantine, but instead of ignoring him, you encouraged him to come after you! He has had dinner here, and you have even had dinner with him at the hotel and in a private living room! I didn't think you could behave so impolitely! Ah, you wonder, surely, how could I know that!”

“I know very well how you know it,” said Miss Dior, with a sneer on her lips. “I have no doubt Belevia keeps telling you everything I do! That's the reason you're here all over, and the reason you've bullied Majorie into coming to watch me! Before you accuse me of disrespectful behavior, I suggest you reflect on your own behavior! I can say a few things more inappropriate than allowing Belevia to report to you about my movements, and some things are more foolish than to believe all those reports when anyone, he said, unless one is easily deceived, one must be aware that the report is the result of the jealousy of a very foolish woman!”

Miss Dior tried to escape her brother's clutches and quickly went upstairs, only to stop when Mr. Arthur revealed in a sneer Belevia was only doing what he considered an obligation, and said in a denouncing manner, “I will remind you, Brother, I am Belevia's master, not you! I also added, I will not keep unfaithful servants in my house!” Five minutes later Miss Dior gave Miss Harrow detailed shopping orders that she wanted Miss Harrow to do. Since the orders included an order to request from Lady Mary a list of various baby foods that would be needed, Miss Harrow showed signs of being offended, and said, with a cautious attitude, she said, she thought she was as capable as the housekeeper to determine what the best things for children to eat.

“Please just do what you are told!” said Miss Dior ketus. “You do not have to bother preparing the necessary bedrooms. Lady Mary and my sister-in-law will settle it between them. Well, if there's anything you want to know that I haven't told you yet, please tell me immediately! I'll go out and go as early as.”

“Go out?” mademoiselle Harrow cried in disbelief.

“You may not want to say that you will go on that riding expedition when Big Lady Dior can come at any time!”

If something was needed to strengthen Miss Dior's decision, that unwise remark gave her the needed encouragement. Miss Dior said, “Of course I meant it!”

“Oh, I'm sure Mr. Arthur won't allow it! Dear Miss Caroline” She stopped suddenly, trembling under the angry gaze directed at her.

“Allow me to advise you, Cousin, not to interfere in what is none of your business!” said Miss Dior.

“You have exhausted my patience! I'll tell you a lot later, but I don't have time to spare. Will you be kind enough to have Elle see me?”

Frightened by Caroline's tough attitude, which she had never shown before, Miss Harrow became confused, and began to talk muddled, some expressing remorse, some opening themselves to innocence, and others, but he did not linger because Cherry ran up the stairs to tell Miss Dior that Lord Constantine's steward had just come with a message from his master: if it were not troublesome for Miss Dior and Cherry, she would have brought the horses to Versailles at eleven.

“So, I said that it was not troublesome! That's right, isn't it?”

Miss Harrow made a voice that sounded like a hen's snort and a complaining voice, ********** both of her hands so that it made an impact that Caroline turned to her, and said, in an exasperated voice, “Belevia, would you be kind enough to have Elle see me around too? Please don't make me have to ask you a third time!”

Miss Harrow ran fast. Cherry, wide-eyed in surprise, asked, “Are you annoyed at him, Madam? I've never heard you speak so ketus to him!”

“Yes, I'm a little irritated. She's the most annoying woman! His tongue has never stopped since we sat down for breakfast. But, don't mind it! Quickly change your clothes!”

Cherry, after confirming to Miss Dior that she could put on her clothes as quickly as possible, ran quickly towards her own room, and, thanks to Lisa, the girl did not really dress in a hurry. However, he was indeed ready before the hostess.

By the time Miss Dior came down, Mr. Constantine and Archard had come, and Cherry was talking softly to a very beautiful grey mare, patting her slowly and stroking her, he said, and feed him chunks of sugar. Archard, who had borrowed a sturdy ribbed old horse from one of his new acquaintances, was explaining all the good qualities of the mare to Cherrys and Mr. Constantine, who had come down from her reddish-brown horse, was holding her own reins and Miss Dior's straps. When Miss Dior came out of the house, Mr. Constantine handed the two harnesses to the steward, so it was clear he intended to help Miss Dior get on the back of his horse.

Miss Dior walked over, greeting her with a very careful attitude, and without her usual happy smile. Mr. Constantine grabbed his hand, spitting it out calmly, “Do not look at me so fiercely. Did I hurt your feelings so much last night?”

Miss Dior said, rather unfriendly, “I certainly suspect you mean it, Tuan”

“Ya,” answer. “I really mean it. But after that I hope to hold my tongue before I say such things to you. I'm sorry.”

Miss Dior could not bear to hear this blunt apology. She did not expect it, and when she replied, her voice was a bit trembling, “Ya .. of course I forgive you. Please don't talk about it again. Look at the flagship horse you bought for Cherry! Soon you will be close to him!”

He took the bridle, and let Mr. Constantine hold his leg between his hands. Mr. Constantine mounted her on the horse's back where Miss Dior quickly sat, while the mare moved impatiently.

“Agot rude, Mistress!” the horseman warned.

“Yes, because he didn't come out for three days, what a pity! He will become calm when he gets used to returning with the saddle on his back. Please, away! Come, relax, Bess! Cool out! You can't run fast through town!”

“Jeez, you are a great horseman, Mistress!” archard exclaimed, noticing the horse's futile attempt to throw Miss Dior out of the saddle. “I guarantee you can reach split distance in hunting grounds!”

“That sounds like you think of me as a horseman who is always ahead?” Miss Dior. “Have you decided where we're going?”

“Yes, climb to Lansdown, unless you prefer to go elsewhere, Nyonya”

“No, not at all. Lansdown is fine! Well, Cherry? You like the horse?”

“Oh, more than just great!” Cherry said with great joy. The steward had helped her up, and Cherry was looking around for stirrups under her skirt. “Oh, trouble only!”

“Sini, I'll do it for you!” archard.

“You want the stirrup shortened or extended?”

“Please shortened. Just one hole, I guess. Yeah, that's right! Thank you!”