Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 700 Red Crystal Slipper 17
Weiss moved quickly, and walked into the door of the study on the third floor with his coffee after dark.

In the study, Vikas was sitting at the desk reading a newspaper wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He said without raising his head after hearing the movement, "There is already coffee."

Weiss stepped forward quickly, put down the coffee in his hand and knelt down on the ground.

Her skirt is so big that she kneels on the ground and looks very funny.

"Your Highness, I have something to say."

The study room was filled with a faint aroma of coffee, and the man sitting under the lamp did not raise his eyes.

He looked down at the newspaper, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed indiscernibly.

The maids of Downston Manor are carefully selected one by one by myself. They are all quiet and sensible, and they will never go overboard.

Xue Zhi's face suddenly appeared in the newspaper. It was a photo of him and Xue Zhi at the ball. Although the photo was black and white, it still couldn't hide the haggard and painful expression on the woman's face.

Vikas paused, his eyes moved down, and landed on the tiptoe of the woman's wide skirt.

Seeing the man's movements paused, Weiss was overjoyed, thinking that he was going to listen to him.She pursed her lips, raised her head solemnly and said, "Your Highness, what I want to say is about Miss Lisa."

Vikas, who was looking down at the newspaper, suddenly raised his eyes. He held the newspaper in his hand and looked at her and said, "Say."

He simply put down the newspaper, leaned forward, folded his hands and prepared to concentrate on listening to her.

Weiss was overjoyed, her heart was pounding, she raised her eyes to meet the pair of green pupils in front of her eyes, and said word by word, "Miss Lisa is not the owner of the glass slipper, she is not the prince, what do you want?" looking for someone."

Vikas closed his eyes and said expressionlessly, "How do you know?"

"She cut her feet to put on the glass slipper, and I saw the blood on her feet!" Weiss said loudly.

The old-fashioned clock on the wall of the study was ringing, and Weiss' heart was pounding along with the pendulum.

She knelt on the ground and looked up at him, eyes almost obsessed.

Vikas slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head, picked up the newspaper again and said casually, "Mr. Downers will pay you three months' salary tomorrow."

Weiss's face was full of joy, thinking that Vikas was going to reward her, the corners of her mouth turned up, and the joy on her face could not be concealed, "It is right to share the worries of His Royal Highness, and the salary of three months will not be used..."

Vikas looked at Xue Zhi, who had filled the pages of the newspaper in recent days, his blue eyes deepened, and he said calmly, "Then leave here within a week."

The smile on Weiss's face froze suddenly, she looked up at the elegant and dignified man in front of her dully, "Why...why, what did I do wrong."

Before Vikas could say anything, Weiss immediately changed her expression, and she forced a smile and said, "Is His Royal Highness joking with me?"

"It's a joke, right?"

Vikas frowned impatiently, "I never joke with people."

"But I have been here for many years, I have been in Downston Manor for many years, no one is more familiar with this place than me, and I am needed here..."

Weiss looked at the impatient prince, and her eyes turned red. When she said this, she was sobbing.

Vikas became even more impatient. The smell of coffee in the room and the woman's sobbing made him extremely upset, "There is no shortage of anyone here. Get out of here within a week. Don't let me say it a third time."

After finishing speaking, the man took off his glasses and planned to escape from this disturbing place, but just two steps away, a heart-piercing cry from a woman came from behind:
"What did i do wrong!?"

(End of this chapter)