Under Violet's guidance, Stanley drove to an old-fashioned private manor.
This manor covered an area of about several hundred square meters. Although it looked a bit old in appearance, the garden and entertainment venues were all available, and it even gave people a sense of aristocracy.
Stanley pushed the door open and got out of the car. Then he carried the two children down with Violet.
As soon as the two children landed, they held hands and ran towards the gate of the manor in excitement.
Seeing how happy the two children were, Violet couldn't help but smiled and shook her head, "Slow down. Don't fall."
However, the two children didn't respond to her at all. They rang the doorbell on their tiptoes.
Stanley tidied his cuffs, stood beside Violet, and looked at the two children not far away with her, "Merced lives here?"
"Yes." Violet nodded.
As she was talking, she saw a servant dressed in a medieval maid costume running out of the manor and opening the hollow carved door.
As soon as the door was opened a little bit of, the two children went straight in and ran to the manor.
Upon seeing this, the servant not only did not stop them, but looked lovingly at the small backs of the two children until they ran into the gate of the manor. Then she greeted Violet enthusiastically, "Miss Hunt, you’re here."
Violet smiled back, "Is Merced there?"
"Yes, he is accompanying the guests." The servant replied, and then looked at Stanley, seeming to be curious about his identity.
Violet smiled and took Stanley's arm, "This is my boyfriend, whose surname is Murphy."
"Hello, Mr. Murphy." The servant greeted Stanley quickly.
"Hello." Stanley nodded slightly and responded.
The servant turned her gaze back to Violet, "This is really great. If Mr. Merced sees Mr. Murphy, he will be very happy."
"Why?" Stanley raised his eyebrows.
The servant smiled and replied, "Because Mr. Merced long ago felt that the love-style clothes designed by Miss Hunt had no emotions and looked cold and rigid, so he wanted Miss Hunt to have a relationship and experience what love is. Maybe in that way, the love-style clothes designed by Miss Hunt will have feelings."
"Oh?" Stanley squinted his eyes and looked at Violet sideways, "So, you haven't been in a relationship before?"
Violet gave a somewhat embarrassed hmm.
It was funny. She was two or sixty-seven years old, but it was her first time to be in a relationship.
Seeing Violet admit that she had never been in a relationship before, Stanley smiled, and he felt a little happy.
But the next moment, he seemed to think of something.
It was weird. Since she had never been in a relationship before, how did Calvin and Arya come from?
Thinking about it, Stanley stared at Violet's gorgeous little face, as if he wanted to see something from her face.
But Violet only had blankness and doubts on her face, but nothing else.
"Stanley, why are you looking at me like that? Is there anything on my face?" Violet touched her face.
Stanley retracted his gaze and replied, "No."
"Oh." Violet nodded blankly.
The servant made a gesture of inviting, "Okay, Miss Hunt and Mr. Murphy, come in first."
"Okay." Violet replied, holding Stanley's arm, and followed her into the carved gate and walked towards the manor.
After entering the manor, they came to the living room.
The servant let Violet and Stanley sit down on the sofa and poured black tea for the two of them.
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