Blue-Aroma Manor.
The door opened, and the roar of the engine sounded like a beast's roar. Duke brought Nedri back to the Bluescent Manor. As soon as Duke got out of the car, a butler appeared in front of him.
"Lord Duke, Madam asked me to welcome you and this gentleman!”
"Lead the way!"
Duke patted Pride and told him to go play by himself. He followed the butler and led Nedri, who looked like a country bumpkin, into the hall. After passing through a long corridor, Duke and Nedri were led to a door by the butler.
"Madam is inside. Please help yourself!”
The butler left in a gentlemanly manner. Duke looked at Nedry, who was still immersed in the luxury of the Phiroth family, and patted him on the shoulder."Come back to your senses, we've arrived!”
" Oh, oh." Nedali hurriedly withdrew his gaze from the gold-inlaid picture frame and followed Duke obediently.
Duke, who was knocking on the door, heard Camille's cold voice coming from inside."Come in!"
"I found him!" Duke pushed the door open and led Nedri in. Camille stood in front of the fireplace, holding a chair with her back facing Duke and Nedri.
Duke looked at the furnace in front of him and took out the blueprints from his inventory. He took out one and carefully compared it to Camille.
In the drawing, Camille's face was filled with a warm smile, and her eyes were narrowed into two crescent moons. The unique charm and youthfulness of a young girl were vividly displayed on the paper.
Camille, who had her back facing them, turned around. She was still holding onto the chair, her long silver hair tied up in a bun behind her head. Her eyes were emitting a faint blue light, making her look extremely cold. Coupled with the two black meridians at the corner of her eyes, she gave off a cold aura that was as sharp as a blade.
There was no emotion in the two curved leg blades, especially the powerful aura that came from the other party. Duke felt that the painting in his hand was completely different from the person in front of him.
"You did well." Camille looked at Nedri and nodded slightly. She patted the back of the chair and sat down on the sofa by the window. Her legs were folded over each other as if she was lazily crossing her legs.| expensive| women|。
"As for you…"
When she saw Nedri's Camille, she was slightly stunned for a moment. The young man in front of her was too similar to the young man in her memory, whether it was his appearance, temperament, or the innocence in his eyes.
It was heartbreaking.
"You're not Keham!" Camille instantly determined that the Nedri in front of her was not the person in her memory. Nedri said uneasily,""I'm Uncle Keham's nephew. Someone gave me a ticket and travel expenses, so I came here to find you.”
"I thought of the relic that uncle left behind, so I planned to take this opportunity to return it to you!”
"Is he married?"
Camille took the blueprints from Duke and flipped through them one by one. Duke stood behind Camille without saying a word. There weren't many opportunities to openly listen to gossip, and it was Qinggang Ying's, so he wanted to join in the fun.
"No, my uncle never married. In the end, he died alone in his own house!”
Nedri lowered his head, his voice filled with nostalgia, but he quickly raised his head again and said to Camille,""If uncle knew that I had seen you again and that you were as beautiful as before, he would definitely be happy.”
"Perhaps!"
Camille flipped to the drawing that Keham had left behind and paused for a moment. Then, she no longer had the mood to flip through it and placed the drawing on the tea table.
Noticing the painting on the top, Nedri continued,""This painting was drawn by my uncle based on his memory. He has always carried it with him. He said that this was when you were at your most beautiful and also the first time he met you.”
"Yes, the first time."
Camille looked around the room in a daze. Her mind was filled with memories of the past, but she quickly crushed them. She did not need the past that made her weak.
"You must be tired from the journey, Nedley.”Camille maintained her cold expression and said to the stunned Nedri,""I'll get Duke to arrange a room for you. Go and rest first!”
"But Madam."
Nedri wanted to say something, but Duke waved at him, signaling him to wait for him outside.
Nedali opened his mouth, but nothing came out. He walked out of the room resentfully and waited for Duke outside the door.
"Is there anything else?"
"Although I don't think it's appropriate for me to say this, after I found Nedri, I was attacked by a secret agent!”
Duke placed the badge he found on the tea table before he left. Camille took a look and nodded."I understand. Take him to rest. I'll take care of the rest.”
Duke left the room when he saw Camille's lowered eyes. When the door closed, Camille stood up, picked up the stack of drawings, and went to the fireplace.
Looking at the burning charcoal in the fireplace, Camille threw all the blueprints and drafts in her hands into it.
The parchment that had been soaked in oil was ignited by the charcoal fire in the blink of an eye, and soon, orange tongues of fire spat out. Camille looked at the blueprints that were slowly burning in the charcoal fire, as if she could see her past rolling, boiling, and declining until only ashes and remains were left in the furnace.
"Ashes, Ashes, come down.”
Camille, who had her eyes lowered, looked at the ashes in the furnace and muttered.
..............
In the study room.
Creak!
The door opened, and Camille walked into the room. Behind her was the open door. Dakeer, who was discussing the flow of family funds with her grandfather, looked up at Camille.
"Grandaunt."
"Get out, Dakeer!"
Camille's voice was sharp. Without hesitation, Dakeer picked up her book and left the study, closing the door behind her.
"Sister, don't you have to supervise the training of those rookies today?”
Stevan's eyes were a little evasive. Camille looked at her brother, who was evading her gaze, and a hint of gentleness appeared on her face.
Only when he made a mistake and wanted to cover up his mistake would he show this expression and call her that.
"I know, Stevan."
"What are you talking about?"
Stevan pushed the handle of the wheelchair backward. Camille walked up to Stevan and touched his face. She looked at him carefully as if she wanted to imprint him in her memory.
" Big Sister Camille, I…" Stevan's body trembled. He felt fear from the bottom of his heart. Camille's fingers slid across his face and landed on the scarf around Stevan's neck.
"Thank you for reminding me not to forget my purpose!”
"Ka…Stevan's hands gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly. His eyes were filled with pain, and his weak hands that were like chicken claws gripped the armrest tightly.
"You need to be responsible for me, just like you are responsible for your father.”
Stevan's eyes bulged out as he tried his best to spit out a sentence. Camil's face was expressionless as she whispered in her brother's ear,""For my family, I'm willing to contribute!"
"For the sake of the family, I will serve you faithfully. I will not be hypocritical or hide anything.
For this oath, I will not hold anything back. I will use my soul, body, and heart.”
"You've always been my responsibility, brother!”
"From the beginning to the end, it has never changed!”
Camille, who had loosened her scarf, helped Stevan tidy up the messy hair on his forehead as usual.
Pa!
The book fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Dakeer covered her mouth to stop herself from screaming.
"Aunt…Aunt... Grandaunt…I…"
"Ring the bell, Darkel!"
"From tomorrow onwards, you will be the new head of the family!”
Camille walked past Dakeer. She stood in front of the door with her back to Dakeer.
"Don't slack off!"
With tears in her eyes, Dakeer only dared to release her hand after hearing the sound of the blade rubbing against the ground. Panting heavily, she looked at Stevan, who was sitting in the wheelchair with his chin hanging weakly on his chest, and hugged herself.
Lavender flowers.
"This is a sea of lavender flowers. Usually, you can…"
"Dong dong dong dong"
The low and short bell made Duke's voice pause for a moment. Nedali looked at him curiously." Why aren't you saying anything?”
"The death knell has rung!"
"Hmm?"
"The current family head has passed away!"
Duke looked at the blue lavender on the ground and lowered his eyes. There was a hint of sadness in his voice.
He didn't know if it was for the family head who had just passed away or for a heartless woman.
The book was published at 7:30 last night, and this is the last chapter.
... Due to the lack of drafts and daily chores, the update speed was slow. Sorry.
There's more tonight. Camille's chapter is over. I need to organize the outline.
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