v2 Chapter 245： Are you planning an escape? (1/2)

The little priest adjusted his breath and went into the hall with a bread basket.

The housekeeper Wallace motioned for a black maid to pick it up, but then listened to the little priest, ”Is Daisy away?”

”Why, is there anything wrong for the priest to find her?” Wallace raised his eyebrows, a look of surprise on his face.

”She asked me a question during the last sermon, and I didn't answer it, but I have been thinking about that for the past two days, and now I have the answer, I can tell her.”

”You can tell me to tell her.” The black maid smiled.

”Sorry, I want to tell her personally that this is my job.” The pastor insisted.

The black maid turned to look at the housekeeper Wallace, who shrugged. ”It's hard for you to say no to a priest, and call Daisy out.” He said to the pastor again, ”Fr. Tim, you seem It's hot, this is the second time in just five minutes I saw you wipe your sweat. ”

”Yes, today's sunshine is a bit poisonous.” The priest heard that his heart was beating, and his right hand subconsciously wanted to wipe his sweat, but he retracted when he reached halfway.

There was a flash of light in Wallace's eyes, and he wanted to say something more, but by this time Daisy's footsteps had already passed.

So the steward also politely gave way to the side, but did not go far, and made it clear that he meant to be on the side.

The little pastor spent five minutes explaining the question of which of the black and white prayers would be heard by God first.

When he finished the last word, the housekeeper on the other side applauded, ”Very impressive explanation, is there anything else for Father Tim?”

The latter shook his head and handed Daisy the bread basket in his hand. ”Please help me distribute these bread to other children.”

”Then I'll send Father Tim away.” Wallace gestured please.

As soon as the little priest's carriage left the gate of the manor, the housekeeper immediately turned his head back to the house and called the two supervisors, ”Go and bring Daisy to the execution room, and entertain it first. I'll be there in ten minutes.”

”Father Tim?”

”Leave it alone. Don't provoke the clergy without absolute evidence, or it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.”

Upon hearing the words, the two supervisors rushed into Daisy's residence decisively, grabbed the latter's hair, and dragged the screaming and struggling Daisy out of the room.

Wallace walked into the room afterwards. He went to the four bread baskets and kicked them over, but there was nothing except bread. The cautious Wallace also used his feet to kick those The bread was torn apart and found nothing.

So he turned over Daisy's bed and turned the bedsheets apart. Each bed was taken apart, but still nothing was gained.

Wallace frowned, searched the closet, and walked out of the room again. At this moment, a group of maids in the corridor were hiding at the other side and looked at him in horror.

Wallace caught someone and asked, ”Did Daisy leave the room before?”