Chapter 678 - Master Is Being Slapped In The Face (1/2)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As night falls, the lights were resplendent.
Inside Rose Castle, cheering and laughter could be heard.
Ye Ling was still alive. This was a piece of good news for everyone. The chefs, gardeners, and maids were just short of crying tears of joy. Although Master had a bad temper and raged easily, he was still a… tycoon!
Their salaries were mostly twice the normal salary of people working in the same industry.
In the garden.
Shen Qianshu was watering the flowers. This was something she had been doing frequently ever since Ye Ling was dead. Watering flowers could let her be in peace, and she was even more conscientious especially when watering this patch of butterfly orchids. After recalling the incident that happened seven years ago, she and the gardeners even carried out research on how to cultivate black roses.
She took a bath and also had an afternoon nap.
Although the stone gambling competition created a huge uproar and Shen Qianshu gained a lot of attention, she was not in the mood to listen to the news. She was extremely calm; her world was filled with the lovely fragrance of flowers.
The weather turned warmer, and the artificially cultivated butterfly orchids bloomed even prettier. This batch of butterfly orchids could sustain for half a year, and under the gardeners’ meticulous care, they were magnificent and mesmerizing. Shen Qianshu loved them a lot.
Ye Ling stood behind Shen Qianshu, watching her getting busy with the flowers. On top of the castle, there were many shadows lurking around. Everyone was hiding on the roof of the castle, excitedly crowding around and betting.
“I bet that Miss Shen will talk to Master first.”
“What a joke. Master will surely speak first.”
“No, Miss Shen has always loved Master a lot and can’t bear to see Master frown. It’d surely be Miss Shen.”
“Master has infuriated Miss Shen this time. We can’t go by the convention. It’s useless no matter how handsome he is.”
“Quiet, quiet, why do you have so much to say? Try speaking louder, and you will be dead if Master hears you.”
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The security guards on top were whispering among themselves and crowded around excitedly.
Downstairs, it was total silence.