Do you all know the future?

Chapter 35 Gift
Diane said hello to Noy and walked out with Roland. Many people looked angry and envious.

Not only Noy felt envious, but others were also envious. It was possible that Diane's spirituality was not awakened by herself, but was given by Dean Isabella.

It is painful to have one's own failure, but it is even more distressing to have other people's success. The word "why" makes people feel desperate and helpless. Loran's success can be attributed to his bloodline, but Diane's success is different.

"Isn't it just because he's on good terms with Lord Loran? What's so great about him?"

Muttering in envy, angry and unwilling.

"That's amazing. Why don't you make friends with Lord Loran? Lord Loran looks down on you, doesn't he?"

There was another person who had surrendered to Dai An. After all, his back could no longer be seen, so he was no longer on the same track.

"you……"

She was left speechless by this sentence. Others also talked about it, but unfortunately Diane couldn't hear any of it.

"Did your mother really ask you to call me?"

Diane looked at Roland suspiciously. Isabella had told him to behave himself yesterday, so it was unlikely that she would ask him to go shopping today.

"Lord An, you understand Mom. It's indeed an excuse I made up, but it's also related. Didn't I tell you last time, Lord An, that the cultists would attack Mom today?"

Loran gave an expression that said, "You understand my mother," and was amazed at Diane's sharpness.

"But hasn't the plot changed?"

The maid said that Duke Ryan would probably behave himself for a few days, and this attack on Isabella would probably end in vain.

"Lord An! What can I say to you! You are really too naive. You can't be so serious with women. If your mother doesn't call you, you won't go to her?"

Loran felt quite disappointed. Diane was so honest. How could he win over his mother if she was so honest?

"No, what do you mean?"

Diane tried hard to suppress the urge to complain. Thinking about Roland, whose fiancée had betrayed him, and he came to teach her how to chase women, Diane was full of doubts.

"But what if, say, the cultists attack today? Lord An, you can be a hero and save Mom, and let your relationship deepen. If there are no cultists, Lord An, you can also go over and talk to Mom and give her some advice."

Roland revealed his purpose, and Diane remained silent. Although Roland had failed in love, it seemed that what he said made some sense.

"What were you remembering just now, Margaret?"

Following Roland's footsteps was considered as tacit agreement with Roland's statement. Diane changed the subject and asked about the maid, not wanting to dwell on Roland's topic.

There was nothing to do anyway, so she just stuck to Isabella. Diane originally wanted to conquer Isabella and control her directly with spiritual means.

"See if anyone is stealing glances at the master, assess their hostility. This is truly the life of humans: jealousy, greed..."

The maid picked up the paper and showed it to Diane. She was not writing down what the history professor said, but was observing the hostility of the people around her towards Diane.

"can't read……"

Diane looked at what the maid had written and raised her hands to her chest. Loran leaned in, a little curious, and saw the words written by the maid, and also felt a little puzzled, the colors, and the numbers.

"Hair color, height, and other characteristics. I don't know all their names, so this is the only way."

The maid said calmly that she didn't want anyone to threaten Diane's safety, and that any threatening things should be guarded against in advance.

"That's amazing! I definitely can't do that."

After the compliment, Diane suddenly understood and handed the paper back. Now she could understand it a little better.

"Master can do it. All you need to do is observe the cultists hiding in the crowd more often in the future. It's just a matter of practice makes perfect."

The maid smiled and said that Diane's emotions were so well captured.

"No wonder I always failed in my last life. It turns out Ms. Margaret has always been on guard. Sigh."

Luo Lan understood the reason for his loss and sighed. In his previous life, he tried his best to embarrass Diane, but he failed in the end.

"Let the things of the past life go. Seizing the present is the most important thing. I hope your father doesn't go too crazy today."

Diane was somewhat looking forward to the cultists' attack, but she also hoped that nothing unexpected would happen.

"I actually hope he goes a little crazy, then Lord An will have the chance to be a hero and save the damsel in distress. Okay, here we are. Lord An will act as if we met by chance. I wanted to bring you here to scout the place yesterday, but then I thought, if we're too familiar, it might arouse Mom's suspicion."

Loran was very thoughtful, and Diane realized that this was why the other party wanted to bring him here to buy gifts yesterday.

He really put a lot of effort into being a son. Diane was really touched. He is such a good son.

"What are you doing here?"

Before Diane could make a gesture of meeting them by chance, Isabella, dressed in a blazer and a tight skirt, appeared in front of them, with a hint of confusion on her mature and cold face.

“Mom, I brought Lord An to buy you a gift.”

Luo Lan was startled at first, then answered seriously that no matter in the past life or now, he was instinctively afraid of his mother. This was probably the fear of humans and vampires.

"Nonsense! Xiao An doesn't have much money. This is a high-end gift street. You're just looking for trouble. Are you trying to embarrass him? Did you force him to come here?"

Isabella also understood Diane's situation. She scolded Roland, and Roland lowered his head in embarrassment.

"No, it's just that I wanted to come. I've already prepared a gift. I just wanted to see what you like, teacher. I don't plan to buy anything."

Diane came to Roland's rescue and said that such a good child must be protected.

"And Lord Loran said that he paid me to make you happy. Lord Loran is a good person, but I have decided not to buy it."

Diane told Isabella what Roland said yesterday, and her stern expression softened.

"You get along well with him, so it's okay to spend his money. It's also my money. If you prepare it yourself, don't give him anything too expensive. It will be too much of a burden for you!"

Isabella told Diane that she was very happy that her son could play with Diane, but she couldn't show it directly.

"You are my apprentice now. I will give you some pocket money every month so you don't have to live in such a difficult situation."

In her heart, Isabella still regarded Diane as her own niece, and giving her money was nothing new to her.

"No need. If Teacher Isabella feels that I'm in such a difficult situation right now, why not find me a job? Preferably in the government, with good pay and minimal work. I can also get used to it in advance."

Diane had no legal income, but ever since the maid had regained her knight's strength, they hadn't been hungry, so it was a question of whether the food was good or not.

"You're really stubborn. I don't know what attracts you to the government. Could it be that you're attracted to our Queen? Well, that's not impossible..."

Isabella felt helpless upon hearing Diane's request. Most transcendents preferred to stay in the government due to various resource constraints. The government also had projections in the spiritual realm, providing shelter for ordinary transcendents. However, with Diane's spirituality, exchanging resources wasn't necessary. He simply needed to cultivate and advance, just like Queen Greta had done before.

"Queen? Too far away. Actually, I, ah..."

Diane looked up at Isabella, then lowered her head to look at Isabella's black stockings. Her plump legs were straight and slender, and the black stockings had an excellent shaping effect. Her seductive curves were faintly visible in the light and shadow.

"Don't be honest, don't think about it. You and the Queen are a good match. The Queen is single now, so you should think about it!"

According to the legend of the Holy Blood, the queen also has the ability to help Diane take revenge. Although Diane is an illegitimate child, in this world, if a legitimate child cannot awaken the family spirit, he will be driven out by the illegitimate child who has awakened the spirit.

Spirituality is the only code for family inheritance. Diane has the spirituality of Queen Greta. She is the heir of Queen Greta. Her status and spirituality are not inferior to the current Queen Tudor.

Isabella increasingly felt that Diane and the Queen were a good match, but Diane was not suitable for exposure at the moment.

"Stop talking, stop talking, let's talk about it later, what are you doing here, teacher?"

Diane asked knowingly, pretending to be unaware of the situation.

"The teacher came to try on new clothes, and then sensed your arrival, so she came to see what you were doing."

Isabella pulled the hem of her suit, making it look even tighter and more exposed. Diane couldn't help but take a second look.

"Mom sensed we were here?"

Roland asked a question, and Isabella nodded, fiddling with her slightly curly hair with her bare hands.

"Yes, knowing that you were attacked by cultists, they always had to leave some marks so that they wouldn't be able to find you. When you got close, they naturally felt it."

Isabella said frankly that there was nothing to be shy about regarding a son and a disciple, as it was all for their safety.

"Is that so? No wonder we saw the teacher not long after we arrived on this street. How could I see what clothes the teacher wanted to try on in advance?"

Diane looked at Isabella expectantly. The rosy-faced beauty would probably show herself to him openly and give him the gift at the same time.

There were too many people at the birthday party, and he didn't want to show off and make a scene of giving gifts and then surprising people by revealing that he gave away the Holy Blood. He didn't want to make it public, so he planned to give it to Isabella privately.

"No, you little brat, what are you thinking about all day? Didn't I tell you to practice hard..."

Isabella's face flushed slightly. What was Diane saying in front of her son? Why did he see it in advance? Even if he was her lover...

"Can't I see it in advance? I have something to say to the teacher."

Diane was a little disappointed. She had missed this opportunity. It seemed that she would have to wait for the next opportunity, the chance to be alone with Isabella.

"It's not that I can't, it's just that I can't..."

Isabella seemed a little embarrassed when she saw Diane's disappointment, but it was inappropriate for her silly son to agree to it.

"Mom, I have something else to do. You guys chat, you guys chat..."

When Luo Lan saw his mother's disdainful look, he seemed to understand something. He completed his mission as a tool and left immediately.

"You kid... An, let's go!"

The beautiful woman shook her head and walked gracefully like a cat, without saying whether she agreed or not. She led Diane to the tailor shop anyway.

"No, oh..."

Diane didn't react, and the maid pushed him forward. Diane followed Isabella's footsteps and came to a relatively luxurious tailor shop. Unlike the chaos of ordinary tailor shops, everything in the room was in order.

"Mrs. Stuart, why did you disappear just now? This is your dress, please try it on."

A slightly plump female seamstress picked up a classical dress, and when she saw Isabella coming back, her worried look disappeared.

"Well, give it to me, and you can step back."

Isabella always looks cold in front of outsiders, and the same is true towards her son. The blood of the vampires is not hot.

"Okay, please try it slowly. If there are any problems, I will fix them immediately!"

Without even a glance at Diane, the seamstress retreated, leaving Diane and the other two alone.

"Wait for me outside!"

Isabella thought that since they were just looking at the dress, not seeing naked bodies, Diane should let him look if he wanted to, otherwise he would think that she disliked him.

She entered the fitting room and began to change her clothes. The maid handed Diane a porcelain bottle filled with holy blood. The maid was keeping the gift for fear that Diane would break or spill it.

After a while, a classically beautiful woman, holding up her layered skirts, walked out of the fitting room.

A red embroidered evening gown, the skirt cascading like a blooming rose, with a high waistline outlining her graceful figure. Isabella likes red because her blood is red, and now she likes gold because Diane's blood is gold.

The dress is made of light pink silk, with a blue rose pattern embroidered with pearls and blue thread on the chest. The neckline and cuffs are outlined with translucent lace, which creates a faint outline, like mountains running rampant, condensing the tall and plump figure.

The ruffle decoration cascades down from the shoulders, forming a soft curve with the three layers of pleats at the waist. The leg-of-mutton sleeve design does not conceal the sexiness but adds a bit of dignity. The stand-up collar and waist design highlight the noble temperament of aristocratic women.

A light golden white hat embellished with canary feathers, a pair of bright red eyes full of strange temptation, sexy and charming like a doll, every move is very soothing, as the saying goes, looking at beautiful women can make people happy.

"Does it look good?"

Isabella lifted her skirt and turned around. Diane didn't even feel any impulse, but just thought that the beauty was really beautiful. Although not as beautiful as the maid's real face, it also made Diane admire her very much.

"Very good, very good, the teacher is so beautiful..."

Diane praised, but Isabella was not very satisfied.

"That's too perfunctory. Next time you meet a woman you like, you should start by complimenting her headdress. If you don't understand the hat, just praise her with some general words..."

Isabella taught Diane how to pick up girls.

"Yeah, I know!"

Diane could only nod in agreement and try to learn.

"Forget it, I'll give you a lesson later and teach you properly!"

Looking at Diane's clear voice and her obvious lack of understanding, Isabella gave up and touched Diane's head lovingly. This child still needs to be taught.

"Teacher, I can't give this gift at the banquet, so I'll give it to you now!"

Isabella was about to change back into her regular clothes when Diane held the porcelain bottle and placed it in front of her.

(End of this chapter)