Eve recalled Anne's face. Anne was a lady with a cold impression, though she was kind.
If Eve didn't carry out her assignment, Anne might take back her fake last and given name. That was the last thing she wanted. She didn't want to be homeless again.
'It's better for me to just climb down and speak honestly. Fortunately, there is only one maid accompanying the new owner. '
Eve stretched her legs which were falling asleep and swung her body slightly. The noise of their moving footsteps on the grass was heard more clearly.
At that moment, the tree she was stepping on broke apart. She fell from the tree with a bang.
"Oops!"
Cordelli screamed and stopped in front of Marianne. Books such as the Precious Yearbook of Frei VI, the list of the royal designer Margarita's works, and the Romance Series: How to Trick the Duke went up in the air and fell down like falling leaves.
Marianne opened her eyes slowly that she closed unconsciously a moment ago.