“…Sandrina fell in the bathroom last night, as if she had just broken the mirror when she fell, and many places were scratched by the debris of the mirror. I heard that she was all in the medical room. It’s blood, and when Miss Michelle was called, she was shocked when she saw her!”

Listening to this slightly stranger maid, Marx couldn’t help but sigh, and even apologized:

“Hey! It seems that this thing may still be my fault inside – I shouldn’t be so free to let her go to bed when she is sleepy!”

Although the maid said something about the mirror as soon as she spoke, Marx didn’t even think about it for a while, but the actual situation was by no means a simple explanation of “falling in the bathroom.”

Even though he had confirmed that he had prepared for protective isolation last night, some abnormal conditions still spread from his room in a way he did not know.

And when Marx thought it was just an accident, and was quite annoyed that he had made a suggestion last night, the maid who replaced Sandrana leaned down and leaned forward:

“Mr. MrLorne, don’t feel guilty about this! Because I think, Sandrina definitely hasn’t blamed you for anything – look! The reason why I am here instead of her is because I went to see her in the morning. When she asked me to help you read the newspaper!”

“Is it?” Marx hearing this, can’t help but nodded, “But anyway, I am afraid it is also a little responsible. Well, after using breakfast, I will also visit her! By the way, give her some effect. The potion.”

“How can this be! Sir, you are the most distinguished guest of our Blois family, this is what Patriarch has personally passed… Sandrina is just a maid, it is not worthwhile for Mr. to take time out to see her in his busy schedule. And, after all, that’s just some trauma that’s all.”

“nothing.”

Marx puts his hand on the other side, and then he picks up the tableware and continues to taste the rich and delicious French breakfast today.

On his side, the maid saw Marx start dining again, and had to close his mouth and stop talking. As a qualified maid, of course, it must not be disturbed when the host or guest eats. It can only be opened when the other party needs it. This is common sense.

So, in the following time, Marx’s breakfast time is no different from usual. As he ate something, he looked at the French magic newspaper and occasionally encountered a French vocabulary he didn’t know before he politely asked the maid.

A moment later, when Ginny and the others, who were used to getting up early, came over to the dinning hall, he had put down the tableware and wiped his mouth with a wet towel.

“Good morning!”

Putting the towel back to the tray in the hands of the maid, Marx moved away and Ginny first arrived. When Ginny saw him, he was about to get up and leave, and he immediately asked:

“Marx, is it going to go out so early today?”

“Oh, no! I heard that the maid who helped me read the newspaper in normally fell a night last night and suffered a bit of injury, so I am going to see her.”

Ginny listened to him saying that he couldn’t help but worry about it:

“So she’s okay?”

“Of course it’s okay,” Marx looked back at his opponent’s laughed as he passed the back seat of Ginny. “Not to mention, I don’t just want to go!”

Although the former maid wanted to accompany Marx to the ward, Marx still didn’t let her follow.

You know, the maids in Blois Fort are not too many. They are usually very busy – especially in the mornings of the morning, the daily cleaning and cleaning of the gardens, and unexpectedly time-consuming.

The Blois family’s salary is not low. Since they are working here, they are of course serious. Marx doesn’t want to waste their time.

Not long after, he walked through the atrium garden that Wynie had planted and went to the castle on the opposite side. The medical room and ward of Blois Fort is in the area next to the right hand.

“Hey.”

Sandrina’s ward is not difficult to find, because no one will be injured in peacetime… By the way, the family healer Michelle, who is in charge of medical affairs here, is still quite idle.

“Please come in.”

I heard the unfamiliar response from the ward, and Marx pushed the door open and went inside. Sure enough, although this is a ward with six beds, there is only one person in Sandrina.

“Ah! Mr. McLorne? You… how come you?”

As soon as Marx arrived, Sandrina was getting out of bed. When Marx saw it, she waved her hand and waved her back to the pillow on the back with a soft force.

“It’s the wounded, just stay in the hospital bed!” Marx said, and then he said, “It’s still moving, it seems that the injury has recovered well…”

While speaking, Marx had already walked to her bed and naturally sat down on the stool next to her.

“Oh, yes! Thank you for remembering to let your colleague help you read the newspaper for you… I have translated the strange words for me every morning, and the articles I can read alone are getting more and more.”

“No, it’s nothing.”

Perhaps it is not a big habit to lie in bed and talk to people. Sandrina seems a bit uncomfortable. But for Marx’s words, she immediately responded:

“Mr. McLorne is smart enough, I am simply using it as a not-so-complete dictionary for you to use.”

To be honest, Sandrna’s answer, Marx still feels a little uncomfortable – even if she is working as a maid, she puts her posture too low, at this point, Even with her colleagues, there is a clear difference.

Um… If you have to say it, is this state not the human version of house elf?

However, Marx, who noticed this situation, has put this thing aside for the time being. Because if you just look at it and send a bottle of potion or something, Marx will still have some time at this time, but if you are nosy, you can’t be empty in his current state.

“Sandriana,” Marx thought for a moment, and once again, the topic turned. “In fact, I still want to look at towards you. I apologize to you. I let you sleep so tired last night. It is me. Don’t think about it – come and drink this, and soon you will be able to go down to the ground.”

Speaking of this, seeing Sandrina immediately wants to refuse, he will raise his hand first to indicate:

“Don’t care too much, this is not a very expensive thing –”

“No, it is not like this.”

Sandrina hesitated, but couldn’t help but say so.


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