Ch 017

Seated on the arm chair, Merle was busy knitting a sweater when her maid, Anna walked into the room.

"My Lady, Mr. Selvacn has sent a letter for you." Anna handed the letter to Merle. Reading it, Merle heaved a sigh in sadness.

"Is everything alright? My Lady." Anna asked worriedly.

Merle nodded her head in denial. She looked out the window and asserted in a low tone of voice, "Mr. Selvacn said that he is quitting from his job."

"Then how about the young master?"

"I am worried about that. It's hard to find a teacher who agrees to come to this Palace to teach my son, now where will I find a new teacher for him? Oh Lord!"

"Uhmm... My Lady, can I recommend someone?"

"Oh my, sure. Who is it?"

There, Idris stood in the middle of the backyard. He crossed his fingers, raising his hand in the air. "Ahora, rompe." Closing his eyes as he voiced so the clay pots broke in one go and Idris ran towards the broken pieces in excitement. But as he looked at them, his facial reaction changed to a disa
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