With her question, Kathleen quickly regained her composure, "I wanted to come over to talk to you, but I knocked on the door and found that you were not in the room, so I came out. I did not expect such a coincidence. I see you back just in time."
Her face looked calm. She was smiling elegantly, and the surprised expression was not found on her face at all.
Anne observed her expression, "What do you want to talk to me? Now that I'm back, it's all open for conversation."
"I was going to ask how soon are you going to start the operation?Collin is bedridden these two days because he is sick. So, he doesn't have to go to the hall to be punished, but when he is better in a couple of days, he will have to go there again. I am really distraught. I don't want to see him faint in pain again."
Anne understood her anxiety, "Don't worry, madam. I'm already preparing on my side. It's just a few days."
Kathleen breathed a sigh of relief.
"That's good."
Anne walked around her to enter the room, only to have her grab her wrist as she brushed her shoulder.
Kathleen enthusiastically extended an invitation, "It's been hot lately. My hair is too long and always gets in the way. I'd like to get my hair done. Would you like to join me?"
"Doing hair?"
Kathleen laughed, "Yeah, I've heard that young people are really into the milk tea gray hair color, so I think you could try it."
Anne hardly needed to consider the offer, "I can accompany you if you want to have your hair done, but I'll not do my hair. I don't like messing with my hair and think it looks better in its color."
Kathleen touched her long and dark brown curly hair, "Miss Windsor, your hair quality is really good, but I think dyeing will definitely make it look better. Life is about keeping trying. If we go together and you watch me do my hair, it will be very boring."
Anne shook her head and didn't budge in the slightest on the matter.
"I really don't like it. If you want to do it, I'll pack up and go out with you later."
Kathleen was slightly bummed, "Forget it. You're not even doing it. It's no fun for me to do hair alone. Just for a few days. I'm going back to my room to check on Collin. Miss Windsor, you can come to me if you need anything."
"Okay."
The two finished their pleasantries and walked in opposite directions.
Anne entered the room and locked the door. Kathleen, with a lost expression, went back to the master bedroom.
Collin was asleep in the king-size bed in the master bedroom.
After several days in a row of sleeplessly chanting or copying scriptures from afternoon to night, he was very tired and was taking advantage of this illness to rest more and was recovering his spirit.
Kathleen sat quietly by the edge of the bed and didn't bother him.
She couldn't find Anne's hair in her room, and Anne wouldn't even bother to get her hair done, so it seemed Anne was very defensive and didn't fully trust her at all.
Lyra arranged this task and she was afraid it was not easy to complete it.
She took out her phone and sent a few messages to Lyra, telling Lyra the truth about what had happened.
A few minutes later, Kathleen received a message.
There were only three words on the chat box.
Lyra: [Wait and see.]
Since Lyra said so, it was estimated that there was a way to deal with it. Kathleen trusted her and reassured a lot.
At dinner time, Kathleen personally fed Collin some egg custard, carried the bowl downstairs, and went to the dining room for dinner.
By the time she arrived at the dining room, Anne was already sitting in her chair in a disciplined manner, waiting for Kathleen to arrive and eat together.
Kathleen handed the bowl to a servant and sat down in the dining chair across from Anne.
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