Chapter 183

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Lord of Lombardy's office.

"Go get Tia."

Lulak's words crossed Gillard Brown's face.

It was because he didn't understand of him calling his granddaughter, not his daughter, Shannanet.

Seeing that such a question appeared on his face, Lulak asked.

"Is it strange that I suddenly called my granddaughter?"

"No, it's not like that..."

"Wait and see. Soon you'll know why I called the kid."

Lulak laughed as if he was having fun.

After a while, a woman came in with a small knock.

She was an impressive woman with long curved brown hair and large green eyes.

And the moment he met her eyes.

Gillard Brown could see the meaning of what the Lord of Lombardy said a while ago.

Her eyes were so intense enough to make him avoid her gaze without knowing it.

It was an overbearing feeling as if dealing with the Lord of Lombardy.

And that's not the end of his surprise.

"Ohohoho, is Tia here?"

Lulak, who had been exuding momentum like a wild beast until a while ago, has become unstoppable.

Is this really the Lord of Lombardy?

Gillard Brown's jaw dropped at the sight of Lulak's eyes dripping with affection.

"Come on, sit down."

Does his granddaughter even have a leg ache?

Lulak quickly pointed to the fluffy sofa and said.

And before sitting down, she looked at Gillard Brown and greeted him with a smile.

"Hello, Lord Brown. Nice to meet you."

"Oh, hello, Lady Lombardy."

It was even before he introduced himself, so Gillard Brown greeted each other in a little embarrassment.

It was a strange thing.

He's sure that the Lady is still young.

However, it was very difficult to deal with.

"I'm sure Tia knows something about the Brown family. And today, the Lord of Brown asked Lombardy for help."

"The Lord made a good choice."

At Lulak's words, Tia said calmly.

There was no sign of surprise.

Lulak quietly swallowed a smile at the sight.

And said it like a throw.

"I will leave the Brown family's matters to you, Tia."

"Elder?"

The Lord of Brown was surprised and called my grandfather.

But I didn't look back on it.

I'm sorry, but it wasn't the Lord of Brown's mood that mattered to me.

My grandfather was staring at me.

The fate of a family.

It is to observe how I react to the enormous task thrown out of nowhere.

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