No One Loved Me

Chapter 4

Mrs. Rothette and Ayla were not seen off.

I asked to call a nanny, but it seemed that if I said something unnecessary, it would be a situation where I would give up the backstab of the performance over there.

I wanted to meet someone who would have loved Cecilia.

It was when I was about to get into the carriage hiding my regret.

"Mr. Cecilia."

A low voice called me up.

"Did you bring only one maid?"

I turned around and found a big man standing.

He was a man who often did outdoor activities and gave off a healthy charm of dark skin.

"Yes."

I didn't know who my opponent was, so I didn't say much.

"Isn't Count Linton giving a minimum escort for his wife?"

I saw the carriage I rode. It was a big, sturdy carriage. In addition, I only came to my parents' house about 30 minutes away at the most.

"I didn't think about it."

"Mr. Cecilia was unprotected by his own safety."

The man seemed to know Cecilia well.

"My mother was worried."

Anyone who could worry about Cecilia.... A middle-aged woman who was crying sadly came to mind.

"Oh, how's the nanny?"

I guess the answer was the answer.

"My eyes are wet, but other than that, I'm healthy."

"Take good care of him."

I thought I had a variety, so I tried to get in the wagon, but I turned around impulsively.

"I'm going to call a nanny soon."

The man gave a quizzical look.

It would have been strange to call back the nanny that Edgar Linton sent back.

"The count is busy, so he probably won't notice if there are a couple more soldiers at home."

This alone could not have satisfied his curiosity, but I got into the carriage and closed the door.

"Let's go."

Shortly after Sarah knocked on the roof of the carriage, the carriage departed.

I knew the man was still standing there, but I didn't look back.

Sympathy, I hate it.

The Linton mansion was still.

No one came out when I saw that I came.

"Shall we put dinner up in the room as usual?"

Sarah asked. I shook my head trying to do so.

"No. I'll go to the restaurant."

"....... The count won't come until dawn."

Sarah said cautiously.

"I have a confusion in my memory, but can't the Countess use the restaurant without her husband?"

"No! Absolutely not!"

Sarah, who was fiercely unclean, disappeared with a quick step, saying she would inform the kitchen.

"Hey, you."

I picked up any maid who was cleaning the window frame.

"Yes, Mr. Cecilia."