raised her eyes and looke
the mirror, her gaze still
antly. Gabrielle looked out of the
thed a sigh of reli
r entered the Johnsons' Vi
ing towards us is the butler, Ross Field. We all call him Ross. He is a distant relative of Madam." Then, he got
t out of the
ell as Lady Lora, are waiting for you." A man in his fifties had walked over and introduced
ad already taken Gabrielle's
d out his han
a bit of constraint. He
p slightly and dir
iately. She staggered becaus
Lady Joyce should step in the entertainment i
ou okay?" Ross loo
dn't help but look around. Although she tried her best to con
urned around, walked on the step
for a while, "Ross
pose. At this moment, when he saw her arrive at the door, after taking a look at his wif
owered her head
walked up to her
Gabrielle
a look at her s
a smile. She took a pair of slippers and placed them on the floor in person,
o the slippers and wa
. Knowing that you'll come today, she specially came back to wait for you." Yves
eeted them i
to her and held her
er, without the TV's filter, although she applied some concealer, freckles on her face could still be seen. Gabriel
Lora was a beauty that had been rare to see for a thousand years, d
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