Chapter 440

Chapter 440

Mr. Ekenhart also apologized to Mr. Haines

“You can stand back now, Anneliese.”

“Really? But I haven’t done anything yet...”

“Anne, it’s enough. Besides, I think your presence here is just confusing Mr. Haines.”

“...Very well.”

Ms. Anne seemed like she hadn’t had enough yet, but she somberly got to her feet and exited the drawing room with one of the maids.

I suppose she was still confused as well.

She had bowed on the floor but felt like she hadn’t done anything.

It showed how desperate she had been.

“Ah, thank you.”

Sebastian then entered the room, and a different maid poured everyone some tea.

We were sitting at the table now, with Mr. Ekenhart and Ms. Claire facing Mr. Haines.

Sebastian stood next to Mr. Ekenhart, while Leo and Rosalie played a short distance away.

Now that things had calmed down, Mr. Haines tried to call Rosalie over to sit with him, but Mr. Ekenhart stopped him.

He saw that Leo was having fun, and thought that it was wrong to disturb her.

“That is one reason. But not the main one...”

“Ah, the children then?”

Mr. Haines nodded and then turned to look at Rosalie, who was playing with Leo.

He had gentle eyes and seemed happy to see her like this.

“Yes. Up until now, the village was so busy that the children were often neglected. And while I thought it was necessary for our survival... I am not sure it was the only way. After all, if we fail in the raising of the children, then what future will the village have in the end?”

“Indeed... If your children all leave, then the village’s fate will be sealed. It is a difficult problem...but one that cannot be ignored.”

Even when in front of the duke, Mr. Haines was able to say his opinion clearly and show how much he understood the situation in the village. He really was a good chief.

Mr. Ekenhart listened to this and nodded with a conflicted expression.

There was a saying about how children grew even without parents... But when it came to the village’s survival, they would have to do better than that.

Children with few good memories were unlikely to care about the village once they were adults.

It was a common thing in Japan. The young would leave villages and go to the city.

“By the way, chief. How were the village children with good Leo?”

“Wuff?”

Mr. Ekenhart suddenly changed the subject.

Leo heard her name and barked with a puzzled expression.

It’s nothing. You can keep playing with Rosalie.