"It's been a while since I went to Mamy's for dinner. I wonder if Mr. Meg will like this?" Gloria looked into the mirror and compared which pair of earrings to wear. She blushed, and glared at herself in the mirror. "I only went to look for him to discuss the cooperation in the textile industry. That's all!"
"The girl I love is right in front of me, but she's dressing up for someone else. Who can understand this pain …" Camilla lay on the roof as she looked at Gloria, who was mumbling to herself in the room, and clutched her chest with a pained expression.
"No, I can't just sit here and wait for death! I have to do something! " Camilla pulled herself together and walked back and forth on the roof. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said to herself, "The gift I gave last time was a failure. I'm going to try again this time! Since Miss Gloria likes to make clothes, I'll make one for her myself! "
"Yes, that's it!" Camilla looked at Gloria, who was getting ready to go out, and couldn't help but imagine Gloria wearing the clothes that she had made for herself. She would definitely be very touched then, and be successfully captured by him.
"I'm so smart!" Camilla smiled proudly. She looked at Gloria again and disappeared into a cloud of black mist.
"Was there something just now?" Gloria turned around to look out the window with a puzzled expression, but there was nothing outside.
"It's still early. Let's go to the factory first. The last batch of winter clothes should be ready. After a while, when the weather warms up, we'll have to start the spring clothes. We have to start the production early." Gloria put on a down jacket and opened the door. Mars who was waiting at the door took her bag and reported to her as they walked.
After Cyril was put into hiding because of the previous incident, Gloria was seen as a strong candidate to be the successor of Family Moreton.
What followed was even busier work and stricter public opinion.
When Cyril was no longer her opponent, she began to compare herself to Mrs. Hill, who was also the eldest granddaughter of the family.
They were of similar age, the same successor, and even their appearances were comparable. The comparison between the two was always a topic of discussion.
"Is there anything going on with Cyril lately?" Gloria asked casually as she boarded the carriage.
"Cyril, on the other hand, stayed at home obediently. He went to Master's place every day to greet him in the morning and at night. But Madame Aviva and Miss Herty and Miss Hernie have twice complained to her ladyship about the limitation of their monthly allowance. "Mars answered.
"This time, he knows that it's his wife and daughter's turn to cause trouble. However, no matter how much Grandmother dotes on them, without Grandfather's approval this time, I'm afraid their restrictions won't be lifted for a while." Gloria laughed with a hint of mockery. Back then, their family allowance was less than 5,000 copper coins.
"As long as our cooperation with Mr. Meg goes smoothly, you can revitalize Family Moreton's textile industry and take it under your wing like Suede. Even if there are any changes in the succession of the family in the future, with these two industries, you will be able to establish your own business." Mars was looking at Gloria with a hint of approval in his eyes. Even though his young mistress had started out much later than Miss Scheer, all of the decisions she had made after making up her mind to enter the business world had left him in awe.
Suede's potential was limitless, and the cooperation with Mr. Meg's textile factory could be a catfish that could disrupt the entire Norland Continent's textile industry.
"I will hold on tightly to what belongs to me. At least, I won't let it fall into their hands." Gloria smiled as she brushed a strand of hair that fell in front of her eyes. She lifted a corner of the carriage curtain and looked out, allowing the cold wind to blow on her face.
…
"How's the situation?"
Mag asked as he appeared in the underground palace, and looked at the people who were studying the seal spell formation.
"Woah!!!"
Barbara, who was drawing seriously, was shocked. She almost jumped on the spot as she stared at Meg, who had appeared in the cave without her knowing.
"The seal is weakening. At this rate, we only have seven days left. If we can't strengthen the seal in these seven days, it is very likely to break through the seal," Irina said with a serious expression as she walked up.
"Alex, I have good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?" Crassus looked at Meg, and answered his own question with a smile before Meg could speak. "The bad news is that we haven't figured out what's going on with this spell formation. The good news is that this little girl is quite capable. She has already helped Novan understand most of the spell formation's meaning, but whether she can successfully strengthen the seal in seven days depends on luck. "
"He's Alex? Big Sister Irina's man? He's … quite good-looking. " Barbara looked at Meg in surprise. This was the first time she saw Alex without a mask. He was different from the old-fashioned person she had imagined.
"Well done, little girl," Meg said to Barbara. This girl didn't let him down.
"I'm Barbara, not some little girl," Barbara said seriously as she stood up straight to make herself appear taller.
"Alright, little girl Barbara. Thank you for your hard work," Meg said with a smile.
"Alright, that's it." Barbara rolled her eyes. Anyway, she couldn't put up a strong enough resistance in front of such a powerhouse. She could only continue to analyze the spell formation silently.
After knowing the importance of this seal spell formation, she had already shouldered the burden of saving the world. This was much more exciting than serving dishes in the restaurant. Hence, even though analyzing thousands of runes was a very boring and tedious task, she was still very motivated.
Meg walked around the seal. Perhaps it was because he had slashed that octopus monster the day before, but ever since he appeared in the cave, the octopus monster's eyes were fixed on him. It was also waving those thick tentacles angrily. If it wasn't for the seal, it would have long entangled him.
"Stop looking. I've already used your octopus tentacles to make teppanyaki octopus tentacles. They taste pretty good," Meg said with a smile.
"Jie —"
The octopus monster was instantly enraged. Countless tentacles slapped towards Meg crazily, causing the seal spell formation to flicker as if it would be smashed apart at any time.
"Ding!"
"Unknown creature detection result has been generated. Would the host like to receive it now?"
Just then, the system's notification sounded in Meg's mind.
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