Drake chamber of Commerce, Southampton.
Acharin shrunk his neck and was escorted all the way to Lorraine's bedroom by Haina with a cold face.
This is not normal.
Because the noble bedroom is a very important private space, and has the special attribute of family.
In addition to immediate family members and domestic servants, educated unmarried women usually only entertain their close friends into the bedroom, while men basically don't entertain anyone in the bedroom.
Lorraine is undoubtedly cultured.
After being captured on the battlefield, acharin was properly placed in a rented small manor on the outskirts of the city. He ate and drank well every day, had two tea in the morning and afternoon, good wine and snacks, a special cook and an older maid.
He was even allowed to skate on the grass of the manor.
As a noble prisoner, acharin enjoyed impeccable treatment, and this impeccability itself just proved Lorraine's upbringing.
But how could such a cultured gentleman make such a huge mistake in social affairs?
Just hesitating, Haina impatiently passed behind acharin, pushed the door and said coldly, "come in."
The third grandson of acharin hurried in.
Entering the gate, the first is the private study. Acharin thought Lorraine might meet him here, but he found that there was still no one here.
Haina pushed open the bedroom door again.
Acharin stared in disbelief. "Mr. Drake wants to see me in the bedroom?"
"Enter, or die."
Acharin shivered violently.
Among Drake's chambers of Commerce, he was most afraid of Haina, from the first day he was captured.
There is the credit of the red velvet Throwing Knife rubbing her ears, but more is the eyes of Haina.
In addition to a limited number of people, she rarely leaves the four parts of the eyebrow, throat, heart and crotch when looking at people, which are the key to a fatal blow.
He had no doubt that Haina would betray the glory of the nobility and crush him to death. Her skin color and dress proved that the rules of the Catholic world had no constraints on her.
Without saying a word, acharin succumbed to Haina's obscenity.
He forced himself in, knocked on the door with the utmost etiquette, and asked softly, "Mr. Drake, I am!"
Hannah kicked him in and slammed the door shut.
Acharin took some time to adapt to the suddenly changed light until he could see the pattern of the carpet.
There were far more people in the room than expected.
Lorraine was wrapped in bandages and leaned against the head of the bed. His face was blue and white. On his left sat Noah in a floral dress with big sleeves, and on his right sat Carmen in a light blue dress.
Roma look nothing like Castilians, but Carmen has a mixed race of moors and happens to have the same black hair and black pupils as Noah. Now the indoor light is dark and looks like a pair of beautiful sisters.
Karen and Ramos were also in the room, standing on both sides of the head of the bed. One consciously or unconsciously took the French Academy official sword handed over from acharin, and the other simply leaned on the ground with a big hammer.
The battle scared acharin a little.
In front of him, except Lorraine, everyone had hatred on his face and anger in his eyes. It seemed that as long as they had a suitable excuse, they would swallow him alive and peel him alive.
What a story!
Lorraine smiled weakly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Desai, I'm not so weak. Just considering that I'm going to sea in three days, my friends have to keep me in bed."
"Are you... Hurt?"
"Yes, thanks to your blessing, your family refused to redeem you and ambushed about 30 people at the meeting site..." Lorraine thought carefully, "sorry again, there were a lot of people killed last night, and the number is not clear for a moment."
"Three... Thirty?"
Acharin was as dull as a wooden chicken. He took a small step back. He couldn't take two steps back. He felt that his waist was resisted by something.
As soon as he looked back, pierce didn't know when he was behind him. The anger on his small face was more than that of the people in the room. He would be carrying his ivory musket and aiming at his heart from behind.
Look at the state of the trigger. The gun is loaded
Acharin swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Mr. Drake, is there any misunderstanding? The family will redeem me. My blood and my skills are very important to the family. They can't give up me!"
"It seems that you overestimate yourself, and I overestimate you." Lorraine laughed at himself. "Your family refuses to recognize you, so according to the rules of privation, I will hand you over to the patrol court in the name of pirates, and they will choose a suitable reef as you..."
"Wait!" acharin seemed to think of something suddenly and cried out tremblingly. "Mr. Drake, can I ask whether it is the family, the chamber of Commerce or the fleet that negotiated with you on behalf of the family?"
Lorraine frowned slightly: "it's Mr. Willen Desai, the first fleet commander of your Chamber of Commerce."
"It's him... It's Veron..."
Looking at the look of acharin, Lorraine became interested without any reason.
"I wonder if you and another Mr. Desai..."
"Mr. Drake, are you short of gunners on your ship? I have a resume as the gunner of the third-class ship of the French channel fleet and the awe. I am excellent and obedient. I hope to redeem myself under your command!"
Lorraine suddenly smelled the smell of dog blood
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With acharin's nagging self-account, the grudge between him and villen was soon cleared up in front of Lorraine and his sailors.
"Villen and I are both peripheral children of the Desai family. Both of them live in SENNON County of Bordeaux. They are neighbors. Even I was born three days earlier than him."
"Although they are peripheral children, because of the family business relationship, our family also does some small business. My family sells candles and his family sells lamp oil."
"The small business family is neither poor nor rich. It is enough for children to have food and clothing, and it can also provide us with church schools."
"We went to the same church school with excellent results. Each subject shared the top two. Therefore, we were favored by the family and arranged to join the French sea school. I am the artillery department and he is the command department."
"In the sea school, I was the first in the artillery section of the same period, and he was the first in the command section. We went to the ball together, fell in love with a girl, Sophie labred, and launched a pursuit to her at the same time."
"I won." gacharin looked proud. "I took the beautiful girl's first kiss and first night. From then on, he hated me."
"We graduated at the same time with the top scores in all subjects and joined the Navy. Because of our excellent performance, we were promoted one after another, and we were successively ranked by the family income heirs. I was the 39th, and he was the 40th. This is the second aspect that he hates me."
"Later, we were assigned together. In the third-class battleship awe of the Strait fleet, I am the major, the gunner, and he is the second lieutenant colonel."
"He began to retaliate against me!" acharin's face showed hatred. "He pushed me out and discredited me in various ways, and finally forced me out of the Navy and served as captain of the high beam in the family's chamber of Commerce."
"Who knows that a year later, he also took the initiative to leave the army and became the captain of the family flagship reindeer!"
"He completely ruined my life!" said acharin angrily. "Mr. Drake, he is the enemy of my life. He has been blocking me all his life. Now he still wants my life for public and private revenge!"
"I want revenge! I want to kill him. As long as I can kill him, I am willing to make a deal with the devil! Please take me in!"
The story of dog blood came to an abrupt end here, and Lorraine heard it with mixed feelings.
Is his ship short of a gunner? Missing.
After Ramos was transferred to the cattail, there was a shortage of a qualified artillery commander on the butterfly.
Does acharin have a good resume? Excellent.
The education level of the French sea school is slightly inferior to that of the Plymouth sea school, but it is also a world-class school. Acharin can get the first place there and later take up the post of functional artillery commander of the third-class ship, which shows his professional excellence.
The problem is that this way of joining is too weird
Can it be said that acharin is actually a trap made by the Desai chamber of Commerce against Drake? A spy?
Lorraine was almost amused by herself.
Not to mention how to arrange such a complex and rigid latent process, how could the Desai chamber of Commerce know who Lorraine Drake was before the battle of Baylor island.
The key is that even if acharin's original intention is not a spy, it does not mean that he will be loyal to Drake chamber of Commerce.
How to test his loyalty? Or... Retreat.
Lorraine's eyes lit up.
"Ms. Sophie labred, she is the starting point of all your grievances with villen, isn't she?"
"Your memory is amazing." acharin quickly complimented.
"What happened to her? I mean, are you married?"
"Ah?" acharin was stunned and looked strange. "Why should I marry her?"
"Er..."
Acharin shook his hand with a spiteful look on his face: "Sir, marriage is the enemy of romance and the tomb of love. Only the old directors like wellen regard marriage as all, and I only pursue love."
Lorraine finally heard something: "so, you broke up?"
"Yes, we broke up, but the story didn't end. Three years later, she married villen. At the church ceremony, I watched her wearing white gauze and suddenly found the smell of love again."
Acharin looked excited.
"You know what? I renewed my pursuit to Sophie, and it took only half a year to succeed. She divorced villen, came back with me again, and spent three beautiful months like a honeymoon."
Lorraine looked strange: "it was in the Navy, and you haven't gone to the awe, have you?"
"How do you know?" acharin looked strange.
"Guess." Lorraine licked his lips. "Excuse me, Mr. Willen Desai... Have you remarried?"
"No, how can a boring person like him know the beauty of pursuing love!"
"Do you really think he ruined your life?"
"Yes, he ruined my life!" acharin cut the railway. "I hate him to the bone!"
"All right..." Lorraine took out a perforated golden Louis from his collar and looked different. "Because you won the great battle for love. Congratulations, you were admitted, gunner... Mr. acharin Desai."