46 Silvia (2/2)

Out of nervousness and excitement, the more Pierre wanted to impress Ms. Silvia, the more clumsy he was. After a few minutes, he started feeling embarrassed.

“You need my help there?” Lucien turned around and asked. Then Lucien walked directly toward a bookshelf and pulled out one of the books Ms. Silvia was looking for in front of Pierre’s face. Of course, it was not because of Lucien’s good memory, but his amazing spirit library, which could even store the arrangement of the whole library.

“Lucien!” Pierre's mouth dropped open, “When did you become so familiar with the place?!”

With a pile of books in his arms, Lucien came to Silvia and asked politely, “Ma’am, do you want me to take these books to the reading room?”

Of course, Lucien couldn’t claim that he had no man’s thoughts when he was looking at such a beautiful woman like Silvia. But Lucien knew that a romantic relationship was too luxury and impractical to be put in his future plans for now. Therefore, Lucien’s indifferent attitude contrasted sharply with Pierre’s nervousness.

“Just leave them on the table, please. Someone else will get them later.” Silvia’s voice was husky and sexy, “What’s your name? I never saw you before.”

“My name’s Lucien Evans. I’m new here.” answered Lucien slowly. Then he added, “I’m Mr. Victor’s student.”

“I see.” Silvia smiled sweetly, “No wonder… I heard that Mr. Victor had successfully improved harpsichord and named it ‘piano’. Please tell him that I’m really looking forward to his concert, Lucien.”

The quick change of Lucien’s attitude was a bit strange for Silvia. When she just walked in the library, Lucien was staring at her legs like a pervert, while now it seemed that Lucien was not interested in women at all.

After Lucien finished registering the borrowed books, Silvia thanked them and left the library. Lucien noticed that there was a lady wearing a black pillbox hat waiting for Ms. Silvia. Standing there straightly like a spear, the slim lady was taller than Lucien by about half a head. Behind the lady stood a beautiful young maid and an elegant middle-aged woman.

Noticing that someone was looking at them, the poker-faced, middle-aged woman instantly threw Lucien a cold eye. At that moment, Lucien felt he was suddenly thrown off a cliff and all the colors of the world faded. As if the woman had a rough ocean in her eyes, Lucien couldn’t stop trembling in front of the huge waves of the ocean.

Lucien lost his ability of thinking. He didn’t fully recover until he could only see the woman’s back. The woman and the slim lady changed a few words and the latter looked back at Lucien with some amusement in her eyes. But Lucien could also feel the great pressure in it and her authoritative aura.

“Who are they…?” Lucien was astonished. He had never met someone like them before in this world, especially the middle-aged woman. It felt like her gaze could easily disarm Lucien completely.

Pierre came close to Lucien and made a long sigh, “Silvia, she’s my goddess. I know… I was not very impressive though.” Then he nudged Lucien, “But buddy, you can’t just stare at Ms. Silvia’s legs like that. That’s… too much.”

But Lucien paid no attention to what Pierre just said.

“…Wait, why do you look even paler now, Lucien?” Pierre asked, surprised.