Back in time three weeks ago...

　　 Bell spent all his money and finally came to Lucy, standing in front of the wrought iron gate of Drake Manor.

　　 He reported his family, claiming to be a friend and classmate of Lorraine, and met Lorraine at Lucy Manor.

　　 Although he was a little sloppy, the temperament cultivated by his years of military career and excellent background made the Indian servants who guard the gate dare not stop him and took him straight to the manor villa.

　　 It was the fourth day that Chuck left the manor. The conspiracy theory in Miss Ofie's heart was ready to take shape, she was eager to prove her worth in her new position.

　　 The value of a housekeeper, of course, requires prestige.

　　 But the problem is that she is actually not good at these.

　　 Straightforward and simple temperament made her face unable to hide things, and her youthful and independent past made her too strong. The result of the combination of the two was overcorrection, and mistakenly used broken thoughts as an effective way to control subordinates.

　　 She is teaching two Indian maids, the reason is unknown, the process is unknown, anyway, when Bell arrives, she is full of firepower, keep no strangers close.

　　The Indian servant who led the way did not dare to go up and touch the mold of the new boss, and lost Bell and ran back to his post.

　　 Bell felt that it was not easy to interrupt the rules of the manor. He stood in the shade and waited quietly.

　　 He waited, waited, waited for half an hour, Miss Offie still didn't finish her lecture, and she didn't seem to notice that there was a white person near her with an eye-catching temperament and clothes.

　　 Bell began to feel that Miss Offie was deliberately making things difficult for him.

　　 After all, in his impression, every English butler is a model of etiquette. He listens to all directions and observes all directions. He will never show anger in front of his subordinates, and will not leave the host's distinguished guests in the cold.

　　 In contrast, Miss Offie’s performance was too deliberate.

　　 There are only two possibilities for this deliberateness.

　　 One, this lady was a housekeeper for the first time in her life. She had neither received relevant training nor seen a real housekeeper.

This is impossible!

　　Secondly, Lorraine already knew that Bell was coming, and didn't want to see him. This allowed his butler to order the guest in this euphemistic way.

　　Almost, it must be so!

　　 At this point in the analysis, from a gentleman's point of view, Bell should take the initiative to say goodbye and make another appointment at a later date.

　　 However, he has no way out.

　　 Penniless means that he can't even get basic life in Lucy. If he goes back to find Shaq for relief in such a desperate way, Ishak's temperament may really throw him into a military court.

　　 He can only take the risk, forcing Miss Offie to have a face-to-face conversation with him.

　　 Therefore, Bell, with the bravery and fearlessness of a Royal Navy, directly interrupted this very ceremonial training in the heart of the Xinzha steward, even the way it was navy-style frontal alignment, riding a rigid face.

　　 "Chattering, chattering, are you constipated?"

　　 The dust settled.

　　 The first meeting of Bell and Miss Offie ended in a tragic loss.

　　 Miss Offie failed to establish prestige in front of the Indian servants, but instead received an insulting nickname of "Ms. Constipation."

　　 Bell was thrown out of the manor directly by Maca and another strong servant. Miss Offie pledged her reputation that he was definitely not a friend of Lorraine.

　　 is quite sudden, Bell is dead.

　　Because of his cheap mouth, he was forced into an existential crisis.

　　 Lucy is a small seaside town. There are many ways for a good seaman to live, but there are very few choices to take into account the possibility of living and meeting Lorraine.

He made the most daring decision in his life. Together with the bankrupt pioneers, he applied to become a farm hire on the Drake Manor plantation, and then plowed the land for three full weeks, doing black slave work and eating black slave food. Almost died suddenly in the village of the plantation.

　　The story is roughly like this.

　　 Lorraine sat silently between the two people who were dry and raging. On the left he looked at the embarrassed Miss Orphee, and on the right he looked at the triumphant Mr. Bell.

　　 This kind of scene seems familiar...

　　 Lorraine was silent for a long time, and quietly pulled Bell aside: "So, you fell in love with my butler?"

　　 Bell was full of horror: "How is it possible! This is all strategy! Strategy!"

　　 "I know that dirty topics are a taboo for ladies. The first time you mention it, you may want to fight back, but why do you mention it again in my study? Don't you want to make an indelible impression on her?"

　　 "God, am I crazy? Even my cook is much gentler than her when she teaches **** slaves!"

Lorraine glanced at Miss Offie regretfully: "You know? Offie I remembered was straightforward and innocent. She lost her parents when she was a girl, and she took care of the hotel as the premier residence in Port Royal by herself. Not what she really looked like, but because she was suddenly thrown into an unfamiliar environment, she felt a little lack of security and self-confidence."

　　 Bell looked at Lorraine weirdly: "You suddenly told me this..."

　　 "Ofi is a good girl, if you really like her, you have to change the way of courtship."

　　 "I said I am not..."

"Come slowly, calm down, feel inside, don't be blinded by the suffering these days." Lorraine patted Bell on the shoulder very cleverly, straightened his waist, and regained his dignity, "Uh, Ophey This is Bell Judea, my classmate and friend when I was in the sea school, an outstanding student of the sea school, and one of the top helmsmen in the world."

　　 Miss Offie knew that Lorraine was introducing them to each other, which meant that Lorraine was ready to take in this nasty rogue.

　　 She felt offended.

　　 But this is the manor of Lorraine. The owner of the manor has made a decision. As a housekeeper, he has no position of rejection.

　　 She could only take a deep breath, and bowed in the most perfunctory and hasty movement: "Mr. Judea, hello!"

"Please take this as the beginning of the reconciliation." Lorraine said to Bell again, "Judia, Ophee McCarthy, the butler and backbone of Drake Manor, the liaison officer of the Caribbean Chapter in the General Conference, a capable Irishman. Lady."

"uh-huh."

　　 "Bell?"

　　 "Miss McCarthy, hello."

　　 The two looked at each other stiffly, and then turned their heads together: "Humph!" "Boom!"

　　Lorraine is still satisfied with the result...

　　 He didn't plan to be a matchmaker. Whether the two of them succeed or fail, anyway... Don't make a noise when they meet. It is enough to whisper around **** and **** regardless of occasion.

He glanced at the messy coffee table: "Two things, Offie. Let people come in to clean up the study. My best friend has been a long time away. I was a little excited just now. The second thing is to clean up a room for Judea and come out. He will Stay in the manor temporarily."

　　 "Yes, sir."

　　Miss Ofie reluctantly left the room, and Bell looked at Lorraine in surprise: "Drake, how are you going to settle me? Staying temporarily? Are you planning to send me back to Europe in a few days?"

　　 "This is the best way, isn't it? It's better than gallows."

　　 "But I still want to go to sea!"

　　 "I have to go to sea when I return to Europe..."

　　 "You know what I want is not the kind of going out to sea! I want to get on the boat, and everything now is because of you. You have to take the responsibility, and you can't let Sir Layton worry about me."

　　 "Jazz won't worry about you, a fellow who violates the military law." Lorraine sneered. "To be honest, I don't trust you."

Bell drooped his head dejectedly: "I must have owed something to your brother by accident. UU reading www.uukanshu.com will not give me a way out, and the small one will not give me hope... If I go back to Europe like this, I will be a wanted Crime, I can only work under black merchants and pirates all my life...My sister, my poor sister must drop out of the church school, and it is impossible to buy a decent dowry and marry a gentleman..."

　　 "Don't talk about your sister!" Lorraine's head was full of black lines.

Bell pitifully raised his eyes: "Drake, I still remember my sister gave you a hand-knitted scarf when she was at sea school... At that time she was only 12 years old and regarded you as her first love, although she soon knew that it was just a Misunderstanding. But do you have the heart to let her marry a merchant merchant?"

　　 "And my mother, she entertained you at home, did you promise her to take care of me? I became a gangster, my sister dropped out of school to marry a businessman, and the only face at home was discredited. You plan to take care of me like this?"

　　 "You behaved very humble!" Lorraine gritted his teeth, "The more you do this, the more proof that you have a conspiracy!"

"I had a plan, otherwise, what would I come to do with you?" Bell spread his hands out roguely, "I want wealth, reputation, and restoration of family glory. You know this is what I have been pursuing. Now, what about fame? The road is blocked by your brother himself, I can only pursue wealth. And the entire Northwestern Europe knows that the motto of your Drake Chamber of Commerce is "Young people, you can have money, what do you want to dream of"."

　　 "You said the opposite!"

　　 "No, it's obviously that your motto was written on purpose. You are on the rise, I am very optimistic about you."