Miss Planeswalker, Are You Free to Fall in Love?

Moriyuesha raised her eyebrows at Lady Buket: "I'm very rude, this 'noble' lady."

Then, in Carl's darkened face, she added: "Secondly, I think you should be clear that since you have chosen to exchange wealth for noble titles, you should recognize the consequences of the exchange of interests."

"When you are not qualified to ask for an exchange of interests, the other party has to fall in love with you unconditionally, otherwise, it is infidelity."

"Right, Mr. Hockley?"

Moriyuesha wiped the corners of her mouth with soft silk and stood up slowly.

"Of course, I have no opinion on Miss Ruth's behavior in the engagement, maybe she's wrong, maybe not. But does it matter?"

"I have a suggestion for you."

Moriyuesha smiled and raised the satchel: "You can marry this—Mrs. Buckert. It fulfills Ruth's freedom and fulfills your dream of aristocracy. The best of both worlds, hit it off."

"That's right, Lady Buckett?"

The middle-aged woman's face turned even paler.

She opened her mouth in anger, and she was afraid of being too rude, so she stretched her neck and lowered her voice to get angry at Sen Yuesha: "That's my daughter! You don't need to say this! I can decide who she will marry, It can also decide her life! Because I know what's best for her!"

"She has to listen to me!"

Sen Yuesha nodded.

"Yes, this is ignorance. You know what? It's shameful to use the money from the sale of the eldest daughter to subsidize the younger son."

"What's even more shameful about you is that you don't have a so-called son. You sold your daughter just for yourself and to enjoy those honorable and rich lives."

"It's disgusting, Mrs. Bookett."

"If I didn't want to go 'crazy' so early, I'd definitely rip your intestines out of your belly and play with it, and you'd never have to waste so much foundation."

Sen Yuesha glanced at the two of them contemptuously, and left without looking back, holding up her skirt.

During the period, Howard, who was eating not far away, avoided his father's sight and gave her a thumbs up from a distance.

Great sister!

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Chapter 114 Chapter30 Can you control yourself?

Jack didn't seem to be home all night.

The next morning, he knocked on the door of Moriyuesha's house, with blond hair like weeds, and slumped into the girl's sofa.

The man looked very weak.

Mori Yuesha yawned in a daze.

Arrietty and Quinna took their clansmen to set up a home in the kitchen of the big ship, and they came back like pregnant women every day, and she didn't bother to care.

"You're smoking a cigar again?"

The appearance of Jack can't blame Mori Yuesha for thinking so.

He scratched his hair embarrassedly, lowered his head in embarrassment, raised his eyes, lowered his head, raised his eyes again, and hesitated.

In the end, he just said to Mori Yuesha in a prevarication: "You are too young, you don't need to ask these."

When the words came out, Mori Yuesha understood.

The girl made herself a cup of black tea, and there was no man.

Early in the morning, drink a warm cup, eat a piece of buttered bread, and a small piece of bacon, which is simply comforting.

"Oh, what happened to you."

She chewed and said: "Something happened that I can't know. Then, you came to me and looked like 'Ask me, ask me quickly'. I asked, but you told me, I can't know ."

"are you crazy."

After a few words from Jack, Mori Yuesha felt much more comfortable.

"Isn't it 'really facing each other'?"

Jack raised his head suddenly and looked at Senyuesha like a hamster in amazement. He shouted loudly: "Hey! How did you know these things? You are too young!"

If you are surrounded by the two ancestors of Izumi Sagiri and Sawamura Yingli, you may learn faster than me.

Moriyuesha smiled maliciously: "Yesterday, Karl Hockley and Mrs. Bookter came to me."

Jack sat up quickly: "When? Why? Why are you looking for you? I did it all!"

Sen Yuesha waved her hand: "I know, no one said it wasn't you who did it. They just told me in a 'noble' way to take care of their 'brother'."

"Can you take care of yourself?"

Jack sank back into his chair, grinning wryly, rubbing his hands across his face.

"I can't...it's too late."

Moriyukisha put down the teacup, threw the rest of the breakfast into the tray, and waited for a while for the waiter to clean up.

She stood up and stretched.Outside the window, the sun is shining.

"Anyway, I warn you, you and your Miss Rose, don't always take me with you when you show your affection." The girl showed her little white teeth threateningly: "It's annoying, you know? Stay away from me and don't eat dogs. Food, refuse!"

"Huh?" Jack raised his eyebrows: "I won't take you with me? Hey, we went to the third class to dance last night, do I want to tell you something?"

Moriyuesha: Go away.

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"You had a great last night, didn't you?" Karl and Ruth were face to face over coffee, while Maid Tracy was busy serving.She was just about to dress up for the young lady, but the man came in angrily and interrupted the maid's work.

Ruth lowered her head and said nothing.

Carl waved his hand and let the maid leave irritably before asking her, "The third-class cabin is very interesting, isn't it?"

"I know that you are following me with Pelleger." Ruth, who was stubborn by nature, suddenly raised her head: "What? The servant has become a detective?"

Carl ignored Ruth's anger, he was angry enough.

"In the future, no, meet that person again." He gave an ultimatum. "I don't care if he is a rich man or a noble."

"Which one?"

Carl was annoyed by Ruth's knowing question: "You know who it is."

"You are my fiancee! You must be loyal to me! You must! Stop doing this trick!" He grabbed Ruth's shoulders tightly, his muscles bulging and shaking frantically.

The woman swung like a broken toy in his hand.

"I'm a member of the Hockley family, and I don't allow you to be presumptuous with me! Not now, even more so after marriage! Understand?!"

Ruth was startled.

She was not afraid of Carl, but thought of many consequences that she could not bear, and thought of her mother.

Holding back her self-esteem, the girl who turned herself into an item nodded lightly: "Understood."

Words as heavy as a thousand pounds.

She was put into this cage by her mother, and everything was out of her mind.

Maybe the future will be very happy, maybe be abused and abused, maybe the Hockley family will never have their name on the genealogy, leaving only the 'slut' in the gossip -- and he can only answer 'understand'.

Yes, understand.

The Iron Tycoon's family only needs a title of nobility, and the word 'understand'.

Carl nodded in satisfaction, let go of Ruth, and calmed himself down a little: "You better remember. Sorry."

After saying goodbye, Carl hurriedly left the room.

Not far away, the maid Tracy watched this scene.She wanted to come up and say something, but Mrs. Buket ripped her shoulders away with a cold face.

"get out."

"Yes, ma'am." Tracy closed the hatch obediently.

The Bucette woman staggered to her daughter's back and reached out to complete the work the maid had left unfinished for her.

She tightened Ruth's tunic tightly, her slender figure obtained from such daily pain.Ruth stood tall, almost out of breath.

Endure, endure, wait for the mother to speak.

"Don't see that man again, understand? I won't allow you to see him again!" said Mrs. Bookert angrily. She knew that Jack had angered Carl, so if she continued, the result would be unimaginable.

Ruth was still patient.That is his mother, who she has depended on for many years.

"Don't be like this... Mom. I'm not a child anymore, don't be angry."

Instead of losing her temper, the Buckett woman grew even more angry.She twisted Ruth's body and let her daughter face her.

"Don't change the subject! This isn't a joke! You know where we're at?"

"When your father died, he left us only a noble identity and nothing else. We can only rely on this identity to survive... You should understand that marrying the Hockley family is the only way out for our mother and daughter."

Ruth couldn't take it any longer, and she blurted out, "Why do you want me to take this responsibility? Even if I become a seamstress, I can support you! Mom!"

"I don't need that wealth—"

"Shut up!" The Buket woman cried sadly, and her tears made a way among the vast fans: "You actually want to be a seamstress?! Do you have the heart to watch me live as an auctioneer? Good day! I thought about it. good day!"

The mother who wanted to live a better life made Ruth even more desperate.

"Why? Only by marrying him can we live? Otherwise, we will die immediately?"

The mother looked at her with disappointment in her eyes: "How can you be so selfish?"

"I'm selfish?" Ruth didn't understand, she even wanted to laugh a little. "It's not fair."

"It's not fair! But we're women! Women, it's up to you. Before, I listened to my mother. Now, you have to listen to me too!"

"Marry Karl and let me live a good life, understand!"

"Also, that forest girl, you are not allowed to meet her. God, she actually said to pull my intestines out of my body..."

The mother rambled away her daughter and turned around to find her box of expensive gouache that was comparable to gold.

Ruth murmured desperately, "I'd rather she do this."

115 Chapter 31 Iceberg

Edward John Smith with a tumbler.