From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1574

Chapter 1574: 700 Return to slap the face (Middle)_3 Chapter 1574: 700 Return to slap the face (Middle)_3 She really didn’t approve of such behavior.

Since she joined the reception team, she should get on with her job.

As far as Charlotte Aria was concerned, however, this job was just a stepping stone to climb up the ladder.

“Never mind, each to their own, wish her success anyway.”

With the grand ceremony tomorrow, Lachlan Polly had a lot of work to do.

As soon as Charlotte Aria left, her workload doubled.

Interestingly, she was quite pleased about it because she could learn a bunch of new things.

“Here is something wonderful for you.” Lachlan Polly opened her palm and said, “Ta da!

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A specialty of our country, candied haws on a stick, which you have definitely never tasted.”

Inside the break room, Deonte Basil was speechless, “I have tasted it.”

Lachlan Polly was surprised, “Really?

I have done my research, and it doesn’t mention anywhere that Percival has candied haws on a stick.”

“Your research must be incorrect then.”

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Deonte Basil took a bite of the ribs and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

Nothing else matters, but food in Jimenez is indeed delicious.

He had gained more than two pounds in just three short days.

Lachlan Polly said cheerfully, “You like braised pork ribs?

What a coincidence, I love them too!

I’ll give you the recipe, and you can cook it yourself when you get back.”

Deonte shook his head, “Thanks, but I don’t need it.”

Lachlan Polly felt somewhat disappointed, “After the grand ceremony, you’re all heading back, right?”

She really liked this baby-faced guard.

Though he looked stern, in fact, he had an adorable, naive nature.

Deonte Basil nodded, “Of course.”

“Could I visit you in Percival later?”

Deonte Basil shook his head vehemently, “You can visit, but you can’t come looking for me.

I have responsibilities.”

Thinking of that, Deonte Basil engraved a big smile on his face, “That was in the past, not a problem now.

I can take you around Inracetales; Percival has many fun places.”

In the era of Holy Master, the rules of the Holy Temple were strictly enforced and wouldn’t allow the Silver Armor Guards to come into contact with outsiders privately.

However, after the Saintess took control of the Divine Temple, she abolished many rules.

The Silver Armor Guards were also human, with emotions.

As long as they didn’t betray the Holy Temple or disclose any secrets, they could have their own personal lives.

“Then we have a deal, and you can’t back out.”

“Once a man has made a promise, he cannot pursue his horse away.”

“It’s ‘a gentleman’s promise is worth a thousand in gold.’

“What’s a gentleman?”

“Someone with noble moral character.”

“Hmm?

I think I’ve heard the Saintess mention it.”

Lachlan Polly’s eyes lit up a bit upon hearing him take the initiative to mention the Saintess, she immediately started pushing the conversation.

“What did the Saintess say?”

“The Saintess said…” Deonte Basil suddenly stopped, “Nothing.”

Lachlan Polly felt a bit disappointed.

She was most interested in this mysterious Saintess.

Ever since she arrived, she saw the Saintess only once at the airport, and she never appeared again after that.

She didn’t even go to the State Banquet.

All these guards were highly disciplined, and their mouths were tightly shut.

Once anything related to the Saintess was mentioned, they became wary and vigilant.

This only made her more curious.

Deonte Basil deliberately threw out a question, “Where’s the girl who was with you?

Why haven’t I seen her?”

Lachlan Polly gave him a sidelong glance, “You don’t think that she is pretty, do you?”

Deonte Basil was bewildered, “Is she pretty?”

In this world, who could be prettier than the Saintess.

Lachlan Polly chuckled, “Do you think I’m pretty?”

Deonte Basil stared at the face in front of him.

Suddenly, when Lachlan Polly leaned in closer, his ears turned bright red and he averted his gaze, “Don’t come closer.”

A popular internet emoticon appeared in Lachlan Polly’s mind, and the corner of her mouth twitched.

Was her face that scary?

Lachlan Polly took a step back, “Alright, I’m just kidding.

King of Royalty has invited Charlotte Aria away.

I heard that he thinks highly of her, so she would probably not come back.”

When the King wants someone, then it’s just a formality.

Deonte Basil’s eyes narrowed slightly, “King of Royalty?”

Lachlan Polly noticed a coldness in Deonte Basil’s gaze, which made her realize that although Deonte Basil would joke around with her, he was, in fact, a cold and loyal guard.

No one knew how much blood the sword in his hand had seen.

“Is…is there a problem?”

“No problem.” Deonte Basil snapped the lid back on the lunch box and tossed it into the trash bin, “My break time is over.

It’s time for my shift change.

Sorry.”

He nodded and walked straight out of the break room.

Watching Deonte Basil’s receding figure, Lachlan Polly felt a bit of disappointment.

Deonte Basil walked over and knocked on the room door.

“Enter.”

With his head bowed, Deonte Basil entered the room.

The floor was covered with a soft Persian rug, making no sound as he tread on it in his boots.

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