Red Dead Redemption: Western Consortium

"Mr. Callander, is this your farm? It's really beautiful."

Stella arrived at the farm and truly realized David's strength.

The cowboys holding shotguns and the helpers on the farm all prove that David's financial resources are definitely not small.

As Stella, who has lived in a civilized city for a long time, due to industry, the sky in the eastern city is not so blue.

Although her family also has a large manor, this natural scenery still deeply attracts her.

Stella's beauty was definitely very rare in a small town like Valentine, and a lot of eyes were attracted to her.

But when he saw David next to him, he felt relieved.

Rand Farm originally had a lot of crops. After all, crops were the main economic income on the farm.

But David didn't need those few hundred dollars, so he removed many crops and planted some flowers for decoration.

"Miss Stella's beauty adds a lot to my farm." David replied.

"Can I play at your farm for a while, Mr. Callander." Stella asked with some expectation. She looked like the little girl next door.

"Of course, Miss Stella, it's my honor, isn't it." David agreed with a smile.

Stella got the permission, perhaps because she negotiated a big deal and the haze in her heart disappeared.

She boldly took off her high heels and stepped on the soft grass. She walked cautiously at first, and then her movements became more and more bold.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Stella was like an elf, running, spinning, jumping, closing her eyes and opening her hands with a pious expression, as if she was embracing the beautiful nature.

Perhaps it was because of the strict restraints she had received since childhood, perhaps because of the solemn family environment, and the strong pressure placed on Stella.

This made Stella become a little rebellious when she grew up. Like most women of this era, she longed to be free and get rid of the restraints of secularity and religion on women. ?

David stood there, quietly admiring this beautiful picture.

"Thank you, Mr. Callander, I really... haven't felt this relaxed in a long time."

"In the civilized cities in the east, in Federal City, people always like to put on a layer of disguise, false smiles, flattery, greed, I..."

Stella was a little excited and spoke in a confused manner.

"Okay, Miss Stella, maybe we should think about what to do with your shoes now." David said with a smile, lifting up the high heels.

"Mr. Gentleman, can you help a beautiful lady carry her high heels?" Stella smiled playfully.

"Of course, it's my pleasure, Miss Stella."

David held Stella's high heels and walked in front, while Stella followed him jumping up and down.

Dinner time.

Stella's appearance almost made everyone stare blankly. ?

Mike, in particular, was drooling. Only then did he realize that the lady with whom he drank hot coffee had simply insulted the word beauty.

The uncle hurriedly took a sip of wine to cover up his dull eyes just now.

Abigail pinched John's waist hard, causing him to retract his dumbfounded eyes.

This is really a blow to dimensionality reduction.

As a wealthy girl born in Federal City, Stella can be said to be in the trend of the times in terms of dress and makeup.

Coupled with her sweet appearance and hot figure, she definitely fits the feeling of being the perfect lover in her dreams.

"This is Miss Stella from Saint-Denis. She is a lawyer and our most important guest today."

"This is my brother, Mike, and this is my uncle, John, Abigail."

"And, of course, our little Jack."

"Now...let us toast to Miss Stella's arrival...!"

In a joyful atmosphere, dinner began.

Stella originally thought the food here would be simple, but the exquisite taste exceeded her expectation.

Little Jack said childishly, sister, you are so beautiful, which made Stella even happier.

The friendly atmosphere was something she had never experienced before. It seemed like a big family here, without any intrigues.

This made her forget about the contract for a while.

After dinner the maid took her to her room, which was more luxurious than her apartment in Saint-Denis.

Soft mattress, feels like home in Federal City.

The maid brought her bath water and sprinkled flower petals on the tub.

This made her unable to believe that she was in a small western town.

At this time, on the balcony outside.

Mike said with envy: "David, my brother, I finally know, why don't you go drink hot coffee with me."

"If I knew such a pretty lady, I wouldn't be able to drink Valentine's hot coffee."

"Fake, David, you've now turned me off on the ladies of Valentine."