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Dry Leaf [Season 2] - Chapter 61
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After that episode.
I was waiting for her outside. Aunt Arin was irate. She was ranting in anger. She doesn’t want me to accompany Ms. Jolene. I had difficulty controlling her. She remains upset with me, though.
I was standing next to Arin aunt. When Auntie saw Ms. Jolene was late, she asked, “What is keeping her so long?” Does she wish to depart or not?
“Aunt, stop acting this way. Perhaps she spends a lot of time getting ready,” I mused with a smile. However, Arin Aunt glared at me and folded her arm. She was quite furious. She agreed to let me accompany her because of the sir. Undoubtedly, aunt adores Sir dearly. She cannot ignore what he says.
She probably used to be Mr. Farru’s nanny, which is why she is so knowledgeable about him. Either she has spent so much time working in this house, I turned to face her and asked, “Aunt, how long have you been working here?”
She narrowed her eyes and began to think about something. After some time, she finally remarked, “I’ve been working here for nearly 30 years.” At the age of 17, Farru’s mother saved me. “
“Saved you?” I asked, my eyebrows furrowed.
“Actually, she saved me from human trafficking,” aunt said.
I mumbled, “trafficking.”
Yes, the aunt said, “and after that, Farru was born, and I have been working here up until now.”
I asked Aunt with a smile, “So you’re Sir’s nanny?
You used to spend a lot of time with him. “
Her expression changed as soon as she heard me. She had a hard expression as she cast a direct gaze down the road. It seems like I asked a terrible question that I shouldn’t have to ask. Have I made a mistake once more? I squeezed my lips together and was ready to say something when my aunt spoke up.
Arin: No, I wasn’t his nanny. He was looked after by another person.
I asked, “Another one?”
“But aunt, I only saw you older here.” Did she leave, or did something happen to her? “Did she kick her out of here?” I asked.
Yes, when I came, I noticed your aunt here. So I assumed she was the eldest among us. However, I was surprised to learn that she was not Mr. Farru’s nanny.
But what exactly is wrong? Why does she have such a sad, furious appearance?
Aunt stayed silent. Her aggressive expression was clear to me. What’s wrong? Did I ask something improperly? But while I was in Albania, I heard from others that this palace had a rich history. But they didn’t give me any explicit information. No one knew anything about Mr. Farru.
Suddenly, Arin Aunt said, “No, we didn’t kick her, we didn’t have time to kick her.”
“Then?” I asked out of curiosity.
But now I feel like there’s something wrong with this place.
I heard Mr. Farru and his father had a falling out. On the other hand, Mr. Farru did not live in Italy with his father; he was in Mexico. Is this something linked to it?
“She rushed away from here,” the aunt said in one breath. I could hear a lot of aggression and hatred in her speech. It seems like she would kill her if she found her.
“run off? I asked with narrowed brows, “What did she do, aunt?”
Aunt gritted her teeth and fiercely answered, “She committed a serious crime.” If I find her, I’ll use my own hands to kill her.
Aunt’s eyes welled up with sorrow and wrath as she said. Everything was all jumbled up in her look.
Seeing her reaction, I narrowed my eyes. Why is that so? What is wrong? How did that woman act? I’ve never seen my aunt respond in this way. If I ask her, will it be a good idea?
But, in the end, I couldn’t help but be intrigued. I’m genuinely curious about what happened that time.
We were immediately interrupted by a voice, as I was about to question her.
‘I’m done,’
When we turned around, we saw Jolene. She wore a crop top and a skirt. She simply took a long time to wear this dress. This goes much too far. However, as she is our guest, we are unable to speak to her much.
Aunt suddenly said, “You took a lot of time to wear this, girl.”
Jolene: Sorry.
Jolene raised her eyebrows and slumped her shoulders.
Arin: I think I spoke rather loudly. Therefore, there is nothing around to apologize for. Come home quickly, Sally. I don’t like to be out late at night.
I said hastily, “Yes, aunt.”
When I heard them, I pursed my lips. Madam Jolene You simply came at the wrong moment. We were talking about an important topic. But she only made everything worse.
Aunt glared fiercely at Ms. Jolene before entering the building. Ms. Jolene continued to stare at Aunt. However, I interrupted her by saying, “Ms. Jolene, let’s leave, or else we’ll be late.”
Ms. Jolene turned her attention to me and nodded a little. She got inside the car, and I shut the door. I am aware of aunt’s intense rage at Ms. Jolene.
Perhaps aunt doesn’t like strangers. There are certainly some issues, which may explain why she dislikes strangers.
I sighed and hurriedly climbed into the car. Aunt urged us to return home right away, therefore we must do so. Otherwise, she’ll get much angrier. But sir made no mention of the time to me. I assume he doesn’t have an issue with time. However, I’ll make an effort to return as soon as I can.
After some time, our car gently departed from the castle.
…….
Through the car window, Jolene was observing the surroundings. Her expression looked serious, and her arms were folded. She appeared to be enraged.
Jolene’s point of view.
How could she have told me that? Does she consider herself the landlord’s owner? She is only a slave. She spent a considerable amount of time working at Farru’s home, but it does not obligate her to regard herself as an owner.
She dares to treat me in such a manner. I promise I’ll return more often than that.
I was suddenly distracted from my thoughts by Sally’s words.
“Ms, are you alright?” she asked.
I feigned a smile as I turned to face the front seat. Not bad, this gal.
“Sally, no. I retorted, “I’m OK.”
She is quite concerned about my well-being. Farru may have sent her to spy on me rather than to look after me. But I think that my tragic story has softened her heart a little.
Then Sally requested again, “Please ms, don’t mind Arina aunt.” She really is this way. She used to chastise us as well.”
As soon as I heard her, I gave her a little smile and replied, “It’s okay, Sally; I can understand.”
They didn’t add Sally’s picture to the list when I was assigned for this mission. They probably brought her over from Albania. I am certain that she is new. Consequently, she didn’t even manage to catch me. But what about this old Arin? She appears to be quite smart. Her eyes did not fail to notice me.
She avoided talking to me as a result of this. Should I kill her first or attempt to win her over? This is a really important task for me and I can’t fail in this.
……..
Next episode.
“Sally, why don’t you try something different?” Jolene said.
I became a little confused as soon as I heard “ms.”
lady eventually appeared in front of me with a large amount of clothing. “Go to the trial room and see which one you like the most,” she said.
When I was about to say to stop this, Ms. Jolene didn’t listen to me.
To be continued…