A virtual princess? She's a real princess!

The cheese sticks were our snacks yesterday afternoon. Not only Bian Xiao, but Bian He's eyes lit up when they ate them.

The pastry chef's creations were indeed much tastier than those sold in supermarkets 20 years later. Unfortunately, the brother and sister each only had one, and once they finished it, there was none left, so they had to eat it little by little.

But the cheese sticks are only so big, and they'll eventually be finished. After finishing them, the little girl, with her empty hands, looked at the maid with her green eyes and black eyes, watery and pitiful.

The maid almost gave in and took it, but then she thought about her wages and how much it would hurt if they were deducted, so she hardened her heart and refused.

Oh well, you ladies are so cute, but I still think my little bit of money in my pocket is the cutest. So, I have no choice but to let you down, sob sob.

As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a stolen affair, and a stolen affair is not as good as one you can't have. Bah!

I've always loved cheese sticks, especially the kind I've longed for but could never have in my past life.

This is the turmoil of a deceased, unattainable love.

Its power is self-evident.

Bian Xiao was so eager to try it!

Bian Xiao had already planned it out: today he would get a bunch of cheese sticks, all kinds of flavors, as well as chocolate pudding and ice cream, and spend the whole day watching cartoons while snacking.

The idea is wonderful, but how do we implement it? After all, a three-and-a-half-year-old isn't a proper holiday at all!

“I think, Della, Farah won’t let us do that,” Bian He felt he needed to remind his sister that this was pure wishful thinking.

"But I just want to," Bian Xiao thought for a moment, then realized it was unlikely and sighed.

The maid noticed that Miss Della suddenly looked listless, and her back view showed an indescribable hint of loneliness.

“It’s okay, Della, we’ll think of something,” Bian He quickly comforted his sister.

And

He actually wanted to do that too.

“First of all, the cheese sticks are with the chef, and we have no idea where the kitchen is. The castle is too big for the two of us to walk around,” Bian He pointed out a problem.

Yes, even with legs as long as the valet's, it took him ten minutes to walk from the dining room to the small garden, let alone when they went to find the kitchen, which was nowhere to be found.

“And there are always people following us,” Bian Xiao said, thinking of the people closely following behind.

"Della, also, we don't know how to show movies."

The more I talk about it, the less hopeful I feel.

Furthermore, Bian Xiao also thought of a serious issue: surveillance.

Despite talking for so long, the two of them only walked from the garden entrance along the covered walkway to the fountain.

Bian Xiao still doesn't know how big her house is, and Rose Manor isn't even the biggest. She once visited a manor when she was half asleep, and it felt like it took her two hours to drive to the gate.

In despair, Bian Xiao lay on the edge of the fountain, splashing the water with his hands.

Although it was January, the temperature in the manor was around 20 degrees Celsius. After walking and chatting, and wearing a long-sleeved, multi-layered cloud dress, Bian Xiao felt cool and comfortable as she splashed water.

Bian He was still thinking about how to fulfill his sister's wish.

Today, Bian Xiao was dressed in a pink and white cloud dress by his maid, Lilith. Her black hair was braided and pinned up at the back of her head, neither too tight nor too loose.

Lilith, who plays Miracle Xiaoxiao, naturally wanted to give Bian Xiao a headdress. It was a starfish-shaped, light gold pearl hair accessory. Lilith's inspiration for today came from Ariel, the Little Mermaid.

With the hair clip gently fastened in her hair, Bian Xiao, moving with far from ladylike manners, crawled and climbed. Just as she bent down to play in the water, the pearl hair clip finally fell into the fountain.

Oh no! My hair clip!

Bian Xiao instinctively reached for the hair clip, rolled over, and fell into the fountain.

The four people behind them were terrified and rushed forward.

Bian Xiao had barely fallen into the water and before he could even react, he was scooped up, his hairpin still clutched in his hand. The maid quickly wrapped Bian Xiao in her coat, while the servant carried him and rushed into the castle. The speed was so great that the flesh on Bian Xiao's cheeks jiggled with each step the servant took.

A bewildered Bian He was also carried into the castle by another male servant, who was afraid that the young master would also fall into the pool.

"Achoo!" Bian Xiao sneezed, his whole body was soaking wet, and his little skirt was sticking to his body uncomfortably.

But she wasn't a child after all. What was the big deal about falling into a fountain? But as soon as she rolled her eyes and was about to show a "victory in hand" smile, she was wrapped in another piece of clothing by the maid and pressed into the male servant's arms.

Bian He also came to his senses and hurriedly asked his sister what was wrong, "Phil! I'm fine!"

"Young Master Phil, Miss has fallen into the water. Jona has gone to find a doctor, and Alice has gone to find Mrs. Ellen. I'll take you to your bedroom to rest first."

"No, I want to be with Della," Bian He refused to be separated from his sister who had just fallen into the water, and he had just seen his sister's green eyes, peeking out from under her layers of clothes, blinking frantically at him.

Farah was in a routine meeting when he was informed that Miss Della had fallen into the water.

"Has Dr. Hogg been called?" Farah immediately adjourned the meeting and asked Alice as she walked toward her office.

This was no small matter; she had to report to the master, mistress, and young master immediately.

"Jona has already gone to call her," Alice said, walking behind Farah and telling her what had happened. When Farah entered the office, Alice stopped outside and closed the door for her.

Farah had by then understood what had happened and picked up the phone to call Norresis's assistant, Liam. Upon hearing that Miss Della was involved, Liam decided to immediately notify Norresis.

Bian Yin and Norresis are attending a party hosted by Bodreddin Alim. The Lesmonlia family has been one of the oil giants since the last century. Several giants, led by Lesmonlia, have seized almost all the oil extraction rights and 85% of the world's oil reserves.

So far, three of the original seven giants have disappeared into the annals of history, but the Lesmonlia family has always maintained its leading position.

Bodletin invited Norreci to discuss a new round of tax negotiations.

Although they participated together, the couple each had their own social interactions.

“It seems you have something on your mind, Rice,” said the Parmond family, a relatively new family in recent decades, primarily involved in real estate.

Seeing Norreci's assistant, he knew something important must have happened. He slightly raised his glass in acknowledgment to Norreci.

"We'll talk about it later, Paimon. I don't have any plans for the Queen's Quarter for the time being."

Ha, that damn Les Monlia! The Big Apple only has so much land, and they're holding on so tightly. It's such a waste not to develop it.

Paimon watched Norresis turn and leave, muttering to himself with dissatisfaction, "And this guy, he's almost 40, yet he's so upright and doesn't even have a belly."

Oh, look at those girls, they practically have their eyes glued to that damned Norris.

The waitresses who moved around the banquet were all beauties, and each of them had a sharp eye. If a wealthy man took a liking to them, they would tacitly head upstairs to the hotel.

A one-night stand could be quite lucrative, but when they looked at the dozens of wealthy men at the banquet, they weren't thinking of one-night stands, but rather of becoming mistresses to any one of them. For a moment, their breath caught in their throats; what an extravagant life that would be!

With this in mind, the girls rallied and began searching for a target.

The head of the Lesmonlia family, a family with a history of over 100 years, is not like other men in power who are overweight; by any standard, he is top-notch.

As for his wife, the waitresses never cared about that, and besides, there were quite a few male waitresses who didn't want to be the bottom covet her.

After all, there are few female billionaires, but they do exist.

I heard that at a party hosted by Mr. George, a man caught the eye of a wealthy widow in Sabah and rose to fame overnight.

Thinking back to the recent sniper battle, Paimon had to reluctantly admit that Norris was indeed not someone to mess with.

Oh, and his son, that guy named Sade, is also a bit of a problem.

Pamond was quickly pulled away. Several men were gathered together, and Pamond thought they were discussing something. But when he got closer, he found them whistling upstairs. Looking up, he saw a hot-dressed, long-legged, blonde, blue-eyed beauty dancing with another beauty with a Middle Eastern flair on the stage.

As the skirt swayed in the heat, a glimpse of spring was inevitably revealed when viewed from below.

Paimon shouted like a young man, and the cheers from the men below pleased the beauties above. She swayed her hips slightly, eliciting another round of cheers. Not to be outdone, several other beauties joined in, igniting the atmosphere of the party.

In the cheering crowd, Paimon seemed to catch a glimpse of Norresis and Bian leaving.

While outwardly cheering, Paimon secretly took note of it.