inner city.

9 Second Street, Pompeii Manor.

The morning sun is full of vitality, and it seems to light up the whole world and rejuvenate it.

The gate of the manor creaked and was pulled open from inside.

Four or five maids worked together to open and fix the door, and an old man with the appearance of a butler walked out from inside.

He raised his white-gloved hand, adjusted the dark blue tie on his chest, and waved to the maids.

"Professor Yulai will be here later, don't embarrass Lord Viscount."

"Yes, Mr. Binoz."

The old butler stood upright, folded his hands in front of him, and stood by the gate, quietly waiting for the distinguished guests to come in.

Second Street is in the heart of the inner city, and the people who live here are either rich or expensive. As a result, the surrounding environment is quite good, whether it is green plants or layout, it gives people a sense of comfort and luxury.

Compared with other parts of the inner city, the buildings here are more beautiful and grander. The buildings are far apart, and the view is wide, which is refreshing.

Coupled with the high terrain, you can overlook the scenery of the entire Amber City, prompting many middle-class people to use their free time to take their families for a walk around here.

The Viscount Pompeii is a low-key man and is not well known by the inner city public. This Pompeian manor stood on Second Avenue for years, but few knew what was inside.

"Hey, look over there."

Several young women in pale yellow shirts and long brown skirts passed by.

They are students from the nearby Goldscarp Girls School, and they still carry standard leather bags.

One of them pointed at the gate of the Pompeii manor, attracting the attention of his companions.

"Does the Viscount Pompeii have any guests?"

"Oh, did you forget about Miss Rebecca in the second grade? She disobeyed advice and broke her leg while riding a horse...

I eavesdropped on my mother's conversation with her friends, and the Viscount Pompeii had found her an excellent governess, who was said to be a scholar at the public college. "

Another female student showed a surprised and dazed look, and whispered:

"No wonder Mrs. Meghan has a bad temper in class recently, mostly because she was not invited."

"Giggle..."

Several female students covered their mouths and laughed.

At this time, a carriage drove slowly and stopped at the gate of Pompeii Manor.

After the groom in the top hat got out of the car, he raised the curtain.

A middle-aged woman in expensive clothes came down, wearing a wide-brimmed hat on her head.

"Oh, it's Mrs. Yuley!"

The female student was surprised.

"I know her, she is a professor of Huang Yuanwei College, and she also wrote "Elk Poems"..."

"I just happened to read that book too, it's fantastic!"

Several female students were talking in low voices.

"It's really enviable that Miss Rebecca can be taught by Mrs. Yulai."

"Who told her father to be Viscount Pompeii..."

When the old butler Binoz saw the middle-aged woman get off the carriage, she walked forward with her head held high.

"Mrs Ulay."

He saw the other party taking off his leather gloves and was about to give a hand kiss.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged woman turned around and opened the curtain of the carriage again. Under the eyes of everyone, a tall and handsome young man came out.

A black suit with a short felt cape and a black top hat.

He slowly got out of the carriage and looked around.

After seeing the group of female students, he showed a polite smile.

"Oh! My God! Who is this gentleman?"

"He's so handsome..."

Butler Binoz was taken aback for a moment.

I don't know who the young man in front of me is, he came in the same car with Mrs. Youlai.

Immediately, Binoz felt a weight in his hand, and looked down, it turned out that Mrs. Youlai had already handed over her hand.

"May the sun shine on you, madam."

He kissed the back of his finger and blessed.

After Mrs. Yulai put on the gloves again, Binoz looked at her suspiciously.

"May I ask who this is?"

"Oh, this is my friend, Mr. Jack."

Mrs. Ulay introduced to Binoz.

The old butler nodded, shook hands with Chen Lun, and greeted him friendly.

"But... Mrs. Yulai, the Viscount invited you to dinner alone today."

Binoz said politely, pausing emphatically on the word "alone".

He guessed in his heart that this handsome little boy was probably Mrs. Youlai's best friend.

But according to his understanding, it is impossible for Mrs. Yulai to be so rude. It is very likely that this little boy came over with a sullen face when he heard that she was invited by Viscount Pompeii.

There are not a few people in the inner city who want to curry favor with Viscount Pompeii.

"Oh, I don't think Viscount Pompey would mind."

Mrs. Uley smiled.

Binoz felt displeased, and glanced at the black-haired youth indiscriminately.

The latter, however, keenly noticed his gaze and responded with a polite smile.

"Mrs. Yulai, I think you also know the reason why Viscount Pompeii invited you..."

"Yes, I know very well."

Mrs. Ulay interrupted Binoz's words, and immediately made an apologetic gesture, and continued to add:

"Mr. Jack is here for that.

I am not well of late, and may not be able to be Miss Rebecca's governess, but I recommend him. "

"He? This...sir!?"

Binoz showed a look of hell.

Not to mention that he had never met the young man, let alone heard of his academic achievements. In terms of his appearance and age, he doesn't look like an outstanding scholar at all.

Even with Mrs. Youlai's recommendation, Lord Viscount would never agree.

"Let me explain this to Viscount Pompeii myself, Mr. Binoz."

Mrs. Yuley said softly.

The old housekeeper was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

"Come with me, both of you."

He and several maids led the way and led Madam Youlai and Chen Lun into the manor.

The path extends all the way to the depths of the manor, and the wide lawns on both sides are like grasslands, covering a very large area.

Chen Lun looked at the surrounding environment with great interest as he walked.

According to the clues, he went to the Yellow Iris Academy in advance to inquire about Mrs. Youlai's news, and squatted at the door of her house, and finally used the hypnotic ability of [Siren's Song] to successfully get into the carriage.

A lot of energy was spent during this period.

In order to hurry up, he frequently used the hypnotic necklace, which also caused his sanity value to exceed half at this time.

Enduring the dull ache in his head, Chen Lun let out a deep breath.

"I finally came in, the next step is how to persuade Viscount Pompeii to be her daughter's tutor...

If it doesn't work, use [Siren's Song]. "

But he faintly felt that this matter was not that simple.

The manor is huge, and Binoz led the two of them for more than ten minutes before arriving at the entrance of the villa.

"You two, the Viscount Pompeii and his wife, and Miss Rebecca are waiting inside."

He pushed open the brown wooden door, flaunting it with his hand.

"Please come in."

"thanks."

Mrs. Ulay nodded in thanks, adjusted her wide-brimmed hat and walked in.

Chen Lun followed closely behind, and when he passed by Binoz, he also nodded to him.

The old butler looked at the young man calmly, thinking in his heart that he would be kicked out by Viscount Pompeii for a while.

"Another whimsical guy."

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