In front of the door, after crying, Mrs. Lake kept opening her mouth and taking deep breaths silently, then wiped the tears on her face vigorously with the back of her hand, then put her hands on the ground, got up, and walked to the bedroom of her daughters.

Behind the door, Karen stood there.

Alas, it was still found.

Karen had nothing to lose. After all, it was a couple who had lived together for so long. Her husband "changed" with someone else, and she realized that it was normal.

Not only is there no loss, but there is a kind of relaxation and relief;

Walking to the desk where she had eaten before, and picking up a piece of leftover bread, Karen began to weigh it in her heart.

The identity of the God of Order judge is required.

Karen broke off a small piece of bread and put it in her mouth.

The Adams Psychological Clinic closed down, and he needed a stable source of income, so he also needed this funeral agency.

Karen tore off another small piece of bread and put it in her mouth.

hehe,

After going around so many times, from Minke Street in Luojia City in Ruilan to Blue Bridge Community in York City in Wayne, I actually have to manage the familiar funeral business again.

It’s also very good, the family’s “advanced education” was not in vain in the past;

The next time you call Uncle Mason, you can tell him that your nephew has turned his funeral service into a branch company.

It is estimated that the uncle and aunt will look very good when they hear the news. After all, they left home because they did not want to continue the funeral business. As a result, their nephew ran away, but took care of the business again.

Pique, Dincombe, these two servants of God...

It is also necessary.

It is inconvenient for Pu'er and Kevin to do things, Xili is just a maid, and Little John is just a child, and his ability is not stable;

There was already a shortage of manpower before, and Alfred needed to be discharged from the hospital early for this, so he now needs men from the two circles.

Pique is honest and easy to fool;

Dingcombe is a little clever and easy to use;

Karen pinched another small piece of bread and put it in her mouth.

I can accept these three items, but there is still a large piece of bread left in my hand; this large piece is the role of "father" and "husband";

Karen is willing to help Mr. Pavaro take on the responsibilities of the family, such as the living arrangements for his wife and the supply of blood spirit powder for his two daughters, including subsequent medical treatment;

But Karen is not willing to really play a "father" or "husband".

Because it will be tiring.

What can be removed at will is the mask, and what cannot be removed after wearing it is called shackles.

Karen's biggest difficulty is that he can't take the initiative to tell Mrs. Lake and his two daughters about his identity, and he can't reveal it openly. He is not worried that they will inform them, but if he tells them directly, it will be easy for them in real life. exposed traces.

Thinking about that night in the basement, after Mr. Bede killed the member of the order team, he poached his eyes very familiarly and waited for follow-up treatment. In this world, even the dead can "talk".

Thankfully, Mr. Pavaro's two daughters realized that he was not their father, and Mrs. Lake realized that he was not her husband;

But the two daughters didn't cry or make trouble, and Mrs. Lake pretended that she was being treated by her husband.

This kind of tacit understanding is most suitable for the current situation, because Karen doesn't know how long Pavaro's identity can be with him, and some subtleties must be carefully done from the beginning.

Put the large piece of bread left in his hand back on the dinner plate. He was already full and couldn't hold up well.

Picking up the wet towel on the dinner plate, Karen wiped her mouth first, then folded it up and wiped her hands.

Usually, when Mr. Pavaro eats, Mrs. Lake will also prepare a wet towel for him. Looking at Mr. Pavaro's greasy daily appearance, it seems that he is not such a clean person.

However, Karen didn't bother to think about where the flaws appeared. Maybe in Mrs. Lake's eyes, there were flaws all over her body. Looking at her eyes, she can confirm that this is not her husband.

"call…"

Karen breathed a sigh of relief. Now that he had guessed it, he might as well expand his tacit understanding, so as to save Mrs. Lake from being too frightened.

Walking to the bedroom door and opening it, Karen called out:

"Peak."

"Hey, boss."

Peake ran from the front shop to the backyard.

"Call the lady over here."

"Okay, boss."

Karen sat back at the desk, picked up a pen, pulled off the cap, and tapped with his fingertips;

Suddenly, Karen himself couldn't help laughing. He seemed to have no talent in acting. When he first woke up, he also confidently felt that "Karen" had changed unless his family members went crazy.

This face was slapped once in Luojia City, and it was slapped again after coming to Wayne.

Therefore, it may not be so safe to only use the identity of Pavaro. The best result is to wash out one's original identity, so that one's daily work and other aspects can be more calm.

Can this be done?

Recruit yourself into the funeral club, be your own boss, be your own boss, and develop a well-organized servant for yourself?

Karen suddenly felt that this idea was very feasible.

First of all, I can face Mrs. Lake and those two daughters more calmly, and secondly, I have the identity of Master Whip of Order in front of those two guys, so I can handle these two guys more easily;

Just pretend that I am here to spy on Mr. Pavaro undercover. Anyway, this kind of thing is the business of the Whip of Order, and the two guys have no place to ask for evidence, let alone dare to.

However, how should the compilation be done?

Although I was "born" in a family of judges, but because of the particularity of Diss, my family, my grandfather as a judge, is not comparable to a judge;

At home, I have never even seen such a thing as coupons!

I was like a second-generation official whose family had fallen, and suddenly realized: What, points are deducted for running a red light?

take it easy;

Karen could only comfort herself in this way.

The bedroom door was pushed open, Mrs. Lake walked in, looked at the dinner plate on the desk, and immediately cursed:

"You are a master, I will bring you the food and forget it, but do you want me to bring it out for you?"

Karen leaned back slightly, and said calmly: "I will guarantee an uninterrupted supply of the blood spirit powder that the family needs every month."

Mrs. Lake was stunned for a moment, her expression was a little unnatural:

"you…"

"I…"

"This home..."

She tried to speak several times, switching several tone of voice, but she was not sure, the more she was not sure, the more flustered she became, and her eyes turned red again with anxiety.

She was very afraid of this "husband" in front of her, she didn't know who he was, and she didn't even dare to think about where her real husband was now... Although she had roughly guessed a result;

But she was even more afraid that her two daughters would run out of blood spirit powder.

If she is alone, there is absolutely no hope of getting blood spirit powder again. As a mother, she can bear anything for the sake of her children.

"I'm your husband," Karen said. "Is that so?"

Mrs. Lake nodded without hesitation, "Yes, you are."

Karen suddenly felt that his tone was not right. He intended to comfort Mrs. Lake again, not to scare her;

"I have a very good friend, don't know if I've told you before, but he's a very nice guy, a very responsible guy, a guy with a lot of integrity that I admire."

Mrs. Lake looked at Karen in astonishment. She recognized who the "husband" in front of her was talking about. She asked cautiously:

"That friend, where is it now?"

"he's gone."

Mrs. Lake sat on the edge of the bed, as if she had lost her soul.

"That friend once begged me that if something happened to him, he hoped that I could help take care of his family. I agreed, and I might have to bear some of the necessary expenses every month;

As for this, ma'am, you will not object to my presumption, will you? "

Mrs. Lake took a deep breath, shook her head, then nodded again, and said, "This is the right thing, it should be, you... you did the right thing."

"Okay, madam, it's good that you can understand. What I'm most worried about is that madam will blame me."

"No, no, how come."

"Since Madam has agreed, then I will take good care of his wife and children, and I will try my best to provide them with a stable and comfortable life."

"Thanks...no, you're doing the right thing, and I'm rooting for you."

"But I don't want to disturb her family, because Madam also knows that I just got out of the Whip of Order prison, and my status is a bit inconvenient, and I don't want my status to have a bad impact on their lives."

"They will be grateful in their hearts, will be grateful, and will help keep it secret."

"OK."

Mrs. Lake immediately wiped her tears, nodded and said:

"Okay, okay."

"Ma'am, I have something to do. I want to go out for a while. I won't be back tonight."

"Well, you're busy, go get busy, you have a lot of things to do." Mrs. Lake got up.

Karen got up, walked out of the bedroom, and when they came to the front shop, Pick and Dingcombe both stood up and asked:

"Boss, want to go out?"

"Well, I still have some things to deal with, and I won't be back tonight."

"Okay, boss." Dincom nodded.

"Boss, have you talked to Madam?" Pique reminded kindly.

at this time,

From the back yard came Mrs. Lake's scolding:

"I'm going out just after I got back, and you said you won't come back at night, you might as well die in the dim sum shop, old bastard!"

Karen smiled.

Dingcomb and Pique also laughed. Obviously, they are used to the way the boss and the boss's wife get along.

Karen walked out of the funeral home and got into Alfred's car.

"Master, are you all right?" Alfred asked.

"smoothly."

"Now are we going home?"

"Um."

"Finally I can take a good rest, young master."

"Well, but I still need to come to the funeral club tomorrow morning. I need to show my face more for a while to make my presence felt, so that I can wait for redress."

Alfred drove into the apartment complex, and after getting out of the car, Karen stretched himself.

The next thing is to wait and see the progress of things being handled by the Cult of Kosmos. I have no choice but to wait. Fortunately, I have done everything I need to do, so I can take a good rest.

Xi Li happened to come out of the house to take out the garbage. When she saw "Karen" coming up at the stairs, she lifted the dustpan in her hand, threw all the dust out, and screamed:

"Oh my God!!"

It was only then that Karen realized that he was still Mr. Pavaro. It was like getting up and forgetting home when you first put on glasses.

Patting the dust on his shoulders, Karen didn't blame Xili, because the maid's professional psychological endurance was already very good, and it was him who forcibly trampled on her bottom line time and time again.

Karen smiled at Siri;

Shirley sat down on the steps, clutching the edge of the stairs with both hands, with a horrified expression, knowing that she only cleaned the bathroom when she went out, and greeted the faceless Mr. Pavaro lying there.

Karen wanted to reach out to support her, but seeing the advantage of her big butt, she fell like an air cushion on the steps, so it shouldn't be a big deal;

"Be careful when going up and down the stairs."

After perfunctory instructions, Karen returned to the house and changed back to her own appearance. After walking up to the second floor, she entered the bathroom and had to take a shower again.

"Master, the bath towel is ready for you, and the clothes are also ready."

From outside the bathroom door came the voice of Little John, a kid who quickly settled into his current role despite the fact that he had just lost his father.

After taking a shower, Little John asked:

"Master, do you need me to bring dinner to your bedside?"

"Need not."

Karen went downstairs, into the kitchen, and stood for a moment;

He suddenly realized a problem, that is, the reason why he likes to cook at the Inmeles' house is because the life in the Inmeles' house is really leisurely, and once people get busy, it is really difficult to even turn on the gas stove. It's like moving mountains.

"Is there any dessert at home?" Karen asked.

Pu'er, who was lying on the steps on the second floor, turned sideways helplessly. It seems that the squirrel mandarin fish has no chance recently.

"Master, I'll go out and buy some right now," Alfred said.

"okay."

Karen walked back to the second floor and looked at Little John standing there: "Ice water and newspapers."

"It's on your bedside table, sir."

"Who taught you?" Karen asked.

"Miss Pu'er."

"Um."

Karen nodded, walked into the bedroom, lay down on the bed, took two sips of ice water, picked up the newspaper and began to read. He is not sleepy now, but he wants to maintain this state for a long time.

After a while, Kevin ran in, helped to turn on the radio, and then went back to his kennel. Pu'er also walked in and jumped onto the bed.

"Master, Mr. Alfred bought some snacks, do you want to use them now?" Little John asked standing outside the bedroom door.

"I'm not very hungry. I'll get up tomorrow morning to eat."

"Okay, master."

Karen put down the newspaper, stretched out his hand, and rubbed Pu'er's head, which was lying on his stomach at this time.

Pu'er raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is there any way to remove pollution?"

"This requires actually seeing the extent of the pollution. Your father...'Karen''s father and mother's pollution is something that even Diss can't do anything about.

However, you should be asking Mr. Pavaro's two daughters. There should be a way, at least, it can be better than the effect of the blood spirit powder. "

"Okay, I'll take you to the Pavaro Funeral Society in a while."

"Are you going to take over the Funeral Society?"

"Um."

"Well, I can be the cat of the funeral home again."

"dislike?"

"It's not bad. There's a funeral going on down here. I'm lying on the balcony basking in the sun. I always feel that the brilliance of humanity flows through me at that moment. Can you understand this feeling?"

"Understood, just like Kevin has always imagined that he is not a dog but an evil god."

"Wow woof!"

Pu'er angrily patted the quilt on Karen's body with his paw, turned his head and lay down angrily, ignoring Karen.

"Master."

Alfred's voice came from outside.

"Um."

"Just received a call from Borg, the Rafael family was wiped out."

"knew."

Karen picked up the newspaper again and continued reading.

After a while, Pu'er, who hadn't paid any attention to Karen before, silently poked his head out from under the open newspaper, looked at Karen, and didn't speak.

Karen lifted the newspaper and blocked the cat's head from the newspaper section that was in the way.

Pu'er drilled in again, but still didn't speak.

Karen picked up the newspaper again and blocked it.

Afterwards, there was a feeling of caressing in the quilt, and Pu'er's head poked out from under the quilt, lying on Karen's chest.

Karen looked down at Pu'er and asked:

"do what?"

"Just wanted to say thank you."

"I should thank Mr. Pavaro and Ms. Anne."

put down the newspaper,

Karen looked at the window facing her:

"The speed of the divine religion is really fast."

"Because the Raphael family is like a dust off their shoulders to the Cult of Kosmos."

"Ah."

Karen laughed.

"But it's just this speck of dust, and they were too lazy to take pictures before."

…

In the early morning of the next day, Karen came down from the stairs after getting up to wash. She chose a type of deep-fried coke rings from the snacks Alfred bought yesterday, put them in a bowl, poured milk, added half a spoonful of brown sugar, and stirred.

Alfred also came out of the bedroom;

"You either?" Karen asked.

"No need, master."

"I accidentally soaked too much."

"Okay, master."

After breakfast, the two went downstairs and got into the car, just in time to see Xili riding a bicycle into the community. This maid is very concerned about her work, and she comes early and returns late;

But it can be seen that she likes the second-hand bicycle under her very much. It is not only wiped clean, but also tied with a pink ribbon.

It's just that the bicycle mat is a bit small. Well, the mat is not small, but it looks a lot smaller in comparison.

But no matter what, I can see a maid who is full of vigor and courage in facing life and facing incredible work in the morning, as if she has also received a positive infection.

When passing by the car, Xi Li noticed the people in the car, immediately stopped the car and ran over;

Karen rolled down the window;

"Master, Mr. Alfred, good morning."

"Good morning."

After saying hello, Alfred started the car.

"Oh." Karen touched the ring, purple light flashed on his body, and he turned into Pavaro's appearance, "Put on the mask first, I'm afraid you will forget it when you get off the car."

"Master, I need me for dinner tonight..."

Shirley turned around and ran back to ask about dinner, and saw Mr. Pavaro sitting in the co-pilot seat.

"...Are you ready, Mr. Pavaro!"

"Get ready, thank you for your hard work."

"No...not hard work."

Alfred drove out of the community;

Because they are all in the Lanqiao community, the distance is very close. Soon, the car stopped on the road in front of the funeral club.

"Master, look over there."

"I saw it."

There was a black car parked in front of it, and two people wearing black robes stepped out of it. The clothes looked like the "casual clothes" of the Cultists of Kosmos.

Karen got out of the car and took the initiative to walk over.

The other party also noticed Karen, and one of them asked:

"Sir, is the Pavaro Funeral Society ahead?"

Karen took a look, and found that the original door sign was invisible because the black veil on it was not removed after the last funeral.

It was also because after Mr. Pava's accident, everyone in the family was panicked and couldn't care about it.

"Yes, that's right, what can I do for you?"

Another man in black laughed and said, "Mr. Pavaro, the owner of this funeral service, sacrificed for his righteous deeds~lightnovelpub.net~ On behalf of the police department, we are here to present him with a certificate and a death benefit."

"Oh yeah, that's really sad news," Karen said.

"No, this is a very honorable thing." The man in black corrected.

"Yes." Karen immediately changed his words, "Incomparable honor, let me take you in, I am very familiar with this funeral home."

"Hehe, okay, you are really a warm-hearted person, what's your name?" the black-robed man greeted politely perfunctorily.

"Oh, my name is Pavaro."

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