Book 2: Chapter 8: Sheeps Clothing (1/2)

While holding her arm, Felix led her to the archive room where was right next to the student council room.

They're lockable beautiful cabinets where documents were packed tightly inside.

”The cabinet on the back is the name list of previous students, next to it is the name list of current students, and next to that is the name list of our teachers. And this is all the event-related documents.”

Felix explained what was stored on each of the cabinets, and stopped in front of the rightmost shelf.

”Here is the accounting cabinet.”

Felix pulled a bunch of keys out of his jacket pocket, unlocked a cabinet, then took out some documents.

In that place, some desks and chairs have been placed in for working. Felix put the documents there then looked at Monica with a smile.

”I wanted to ask you to review our accounting records for the past five years.”

Most people would have frowned at him, wondering why they had to do that.

But Monica couldn't help but itch for those accounting records in front of her.

After all, the works that had been piling up in her mountain cabin were being assigned to other people by Louis Miller.

So right now, Monica was hungry for numbers.

”Um, a-am I really allowed to do this…?”

Hearing her eager voice with unconcealed joy, Felix nodded and said, ”Of course” to her.

”If you're worried about your class, I can talk to your teacher. I hope you could finish it before lunch… so is that okay if I leave it all to you?”

”Yes!”

As soon as she replied, Monica started flipping through the ledger with enthusiasm.

It's been a long time since she does this, so her eyes were shining brightly right now.

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Well then…

After looking at Monica who began to review the ledger from the side, Felix casually dropped the bundle of keys from his pocket.

There was a slight clinking sound, but Monica didn't seem to notice. But he thought since he had dropped it at the place between the work desk and the file cabinets, she would surely notice it when she was moving to the cabinets.

So Felix left the student council room, leaving Monica in the archives.

In the hallway, Cyril Ashley was waiting earnestly right outside the door.

The student council room has been designed to be soundproofed, so for one to be eavesdropping was difficult, but even so, he had already expected Cyril knew some of their conversations after sticking his ear to the wall.

”Your Highness, that little girl…”

”I assigned her one task.”

The moment Felix said those words, Cyril's taken aback with his eyes widened to their limit. When Cyril was not talking, he's actually quite charming, if you combined it with a cool and intelligent face, but his emotions were too volatile.

”Your Highness, if there's a job to be done, why did you have to ask such a little girl… If you give me an order, I, Cyril Ashley, will certainly complete it.”

”Do you have any confidence to review all those records of five years' worth by lunchtime?”

Cyril choked on his words with a grunt but quickly answered with a tightened expression.

”If that's what Your Highness ordered…”

Both Felix and Cyril know the sheer volume of those records. If they started working on it now, they would just barely be able to finish by lunchtime.

Those who were used to managing student council documents might be able to make it, otherwise, they would need at least another half day.

”Your Highness, could it be that… are you sure you want someone, not from the student council like that little girl to review our accounting records?”

Cyril's brow furrowed in confusion, but he soon seemed to realize something, and then his face lit up.

”I see! So this is punishment for that little girl who disrespected you, Your Highness! If she doesn't make it in time, she can be subject to punishment for disobeying your orders!”

Felix neither said it was right or wrong, but he only calmly instructed Cyril.