Guide To Save The Yandere Villains Chapter 117: Taming a big devil (12)

Since the last reprimand, Alice has become significantly quieter.

Seeing through the closet the funny appearance of her earnestly studying aristocratic etiquette, the corner of Si Tu's mouth raised a mocking arc.

An ugly duckling is an ugly duckling, no matter how gorgeous the dress is, it cannot change the fact.

When the black tea bottomed out, Si Tu raised his eyes to look at Sam who was distracted beside him.

"What's the matter with you recently, do you have something on your mind?"

Forget about the master's needs, this is not the behavior of a good deacon.

Sa Sim quickly came back to his senses, and refilled the black tea in the teapot to two-thirds of the distance from the rim of the cup.

"I'm just worried about tonight's banquet, afraid that my existence will cause trouble to the host."

The hot tea poured out of the teapot was steaming, enveloping Si Tu's vision.

"Don't worry, your etiquette is taught by Professor Miles, and it is more than enough than hers."

Situ's eyes fell on Aisley, implying something.

Unexpectedly, this glance happened to meet her eyes.

Holding her airs, Alice seemed to be walking towards Situ gracefully, but her steps were always flustered.

Look, temperament is such a thing, no matter how much training some people have undergone, it will not help.

"Cousin, I don't have a suitable evening dress yet, Mr. Magritte said"

She was pretending to be pitiful again, Si Tu interrupted her impatiently,

"Since Father said it, then go find him."

Licking your face and opening your mouth to ask her for it, do you really think she is doing charity?

Cough cough, the host should pay attention to the cultivation of ladies

Oh, Si Tu sneered.

If you hadn't maintained the cultivation of this lady, you would have been beaten back to the headquarters by me

"Mr. Ke said that my attire represents the face of the Magritte family, so"

Hearing this, Si Tu's eyes became even colder,

"When did the face of the Magritte family need you to be represented by an illegitimate daughter?"

Si Tu spoke mercilessly, but he didn't notice the figure of Bourne behind him.

"Has your ladylike self-cultivation been thrown into the back garden? If Miles finds out, he will definitely forgive you like the God of Light."

Looking at Alice's pale face, Bourne said angrily.

The cultivation of a lady, the cultivation of a lady every day,

My mother is pretending to be tired, okay?

Turning around suddenly, Si Tu's aura was fully opened, his violet eyes were fixed on him, and he sneered,

"The cultivation of a lady is for a gentleman, so Count Magritte, I would like to ask, are you worthy?"

Protecting the illegitimate daughter, even taking her into the manor in a grandiose manner.

This is not the etiquette that a gentleman should have!

Bourne blushed with anger, pointed his index finger at Situ, and couldn't hold back a word.

"Oh dear Bourne, are you blaming my daughter for Aisley?"

Ella stood by the handrail of the spiral staircase, looking down at Bourne.

As if thinking of something, Ella's flaming red lips curved slightly,

"Perhaps, it's time for me to find a good marriage for this lady. How about the second son of Viscount Thomas?"

Aisley's face paled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

That person is an idiot, and he is an alcoholic, how could she marry such a person!

Si Tu silently gave Ella a thumbs up in his heart.

Women who hold financial power are different, they speak hard!

"Alice is still young, so there is no rush to get married."

Although her background is not high, Bourne only feels pain when marrying such a person.

It's not about worrying about her daughter's happiness after marriage.

It's just that the goods have not played their value, and the owner will always feel distressed.

Walking down the stairs, Ella held Situ's hand distressedly, looked sideways and said,

"Then what did my dear Situ do wrong to make you angry?"

Bourne touched his hooked nose resentfully, lowered his body,

"I'm sorry, my father was impulsive just now, I believe the God of Light will forgive my mistakes."

This apology was not sincere at all, but Si Tu didn't expect him to repent, so he smiled lightly,

"The God of Light will definitely."

Because it never works.

Looking at the embarrassed backs of Bourne and Alice, Ella stroked Situ's smooth hair,

"Don't be spoiled by insignificant people, tonight my most precious daughter will go to the banquet beautifully."

Aila beckoned, and dozens of maids came with all kinds of dresses and precious jewelry.

"Come and pick, which one do you like?"

Ella loves to dress up her daughter.

Put the ruby ​​necklace the size of a pigeon egg on her, and Ella chooses a few more pearl hairstyles.

After the whole set up, Si Tu looked like a princess who had fallen into the vault of a giant dragon.

"Oh, my dear mother, I think"

"No, I don't want you to think, I want me to think that this set is the most suitable for you. Believe me, all the gentlemen at the banquet will fall for you."

Seeing Situ's helpless look, the corners of Sa Sim's mouth could not help but curl into an arc.

It turns out that the little wild cat with its teeth and claws sometimes compromises with others.

Well, it's really cute.

"This red dress matches your skin tone very well, try it on."

Aila's undeniable tone made Situ give up struggling.

Forget it, as long as she likes it.

Anyway, Ella's vision has always been recognized by her.

The girl walked away, gradually disappearing from his dark pupils, and Sasim felt a sense of loss.

How nice it would be if he could look at her forever, moment by moment.

"As a qualified deacon, you shouldn't look at your master with that kind of eyes."

As soon as Situ left, Ella became the high-ranking countess.

She could see that Samuel was thinking about her daughter.

However, this thought can only be buried in the bottom of my heart.

Never be exposed to the sun, the glory of the Robert family must never be tarnished by anyone!

"You should know your identity."

As an inferior slave, being able to stay by her side is already a great gift from the God of Light.

"Don't worry, countess, I know the rules here."

Absolutely will be content.

Sasim leaned slightly to salute, hiding the flash of dark desire in his black eyes.

It turns out that the gap between the nobles and the poor is insurmountable.

No matter how much he is a slave, his status is in vain.

So the rules of this world, should some changes be made?

Drip, the villain's blackening value has increased by ten points

After changing the dress, Situ paused, maybe Ella said something to him.

The host is getting smarter

There is progress and it is worthy of praise!

But when Situ walked out of the changing room, Aila had a kind face on her face, she didn't look like she was warning others just now.

"Oh, my God of Light, my vision is indeed the best."

Aila dragged Situ around in a circle, her daughter's appearance was extremely outstanding in the entire royal city.

Looks like it's time to find a marriage partner for her.

I heard that His Royal Highness the Fifth Temple will also attend tonight's banquet.

Well, being able to marry the royal family seems to be a good choice.