Chapter 8: Annoying people (1)

After breakfast, Alice stopped by the library again to say hello to her mother for an hour, but the butler said that she had business and left a few minutes away.

Unable to meet her mother, but Alice met her fake father. She lifted her skirt, knelt down, and bowed politely:

“Good morning, Earl Sirent Weaver.”

The Earl Sirent Weaver was a little surprised to hear his daughter greet him in an overly distant manner, but he didn't mind at all, patting Alice's head, gently smiled and said:

“I heard that this morning you ran barefoot to see your mother, and cried a lot. I worry about what happened to you. Alice, do you need my help?"

Alice carefully avoided the touch, asking questions of the man in front of her. The one who mercilessly deceived her mother's feelings, who mercilessly kicked his wife and children out of the house, and who indirectly caused her mother's tragic death. She abhorred all questioning and touching from him.

“Father, I just had a very scary dream. I dreamed of