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Chapter 190 Invitation, Dinner, Lady

"Wow, you two have a really good relationship."

Raffi tilted his head and looked at the three people standing at the kitchen door.

At this moment, Anne and her guards were carrying in Raffi's things.

Generally speaking, they do have a very good relationship.

If they're all crammed together now, it goes against Dorothy's original intention in buying the house.

Although this didn't do Dorothy any harm.

So Dorothy patted Elor on the shoulder and whispered, "Go pick a bigger room, and remember to make sure the bed is big too. If the bed isn't big enough, have a carpenter make one."

Dorothy would never refuse such a good thing that comes knocking on her door.

It should be said that the more the better.

I don't think anyone would complain about having too many beautiful girls around them.

Upon hearing Dorothy's words, Elor immediately beamed with joy.

"Yay!"

She then ran off happily, and as she passed Princess Raffi who was walking towards her, she lifted her skirt and gave her a curtsy as she ran.

Leona, however, was having a bit of a headache.

Leons rubbed her forehead, looking exasperated, and said to Dorothy with a hint of helplessness, "You spoil her too much."

Dorothy simply shrugged at this.

"After all, it's not an unreasonable request."

Then Dorothy covered her mouth with her left hand and chuckled, "Or is it that Leona doesn't want to be with everyone?"

"You lived alone before, didn't you ever feel lonely at night?"

Dorothy had only meant to tease Leonse a little, but after she said that, Leonse blushed and awkwardly turned her head away.

Dorothy was taken aback when she saw this.

"Did I hit the nail on the head?"

Leonce nodded, blushing.

Dorothy could only sigh inwardly, "Leons has such a girlish heart."

Despite having the appearance of a mature and sophisticated woman, she turns out to be the type who's afraid of being alone.

However, the other person is indeed quite young.

"What are you two whispering about again?" At this moment, Raffi had already walked over.

Leonce told Raffi about Elorti's unreasonable request with some helplessness.

Leonce assumed that Raffi would share her opinion.

But to everyone's surprise, Lafite showed a thoughtful expression.

"So that's how it can be done—"

Raffi's words gave Leonce a bad feeling.

"Um, Your Highness Raffi?"

So Leons asked tentatively, "You wouldn't—"

Raffi looked up and gave Leon a smile.

Raffi playfully closed his left eye.

"I think this is a good idea."

Before Leona could react, Raffi raised her hand and beckoned.

Anne, who was standing not far away, immediately walked over.

"Your Highness," Anne asked softly, bowing slightly.

Lafite pointed upstairs.

"Go help Elor. After you've chosen a room, take my things in there too."

"Yes, Your Highness." Anne nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Leona couldn't hold back any longer, and a pained expression appeared on her face.

"Why is Prince Laffey joining in this nonsense?"

"Isn't it more lively with more people?" Raffi asked, tilting his head in confusion.

Leona was completely speechless.

Raffi's words did enlighten Dorothy.

She forgot about someone.

Angel lives alone outside.

Although this fashion designer was timid and twisted, she was indeed Dorothy's right-hand woman.

The other party has always lived on the second floor of the clothing store.

Now that I've moved to a new place, I might as well go and invite them over.

I just don't know if she'll agree.

And since it was dinner time, Dorothy thought she should invite the other person over.

So when Dorothy came to the clothing store, she told Angel about it.

"I agree!"

Without any hesitation, Angel uttered those three words at a very fast pace, as if afraid that Dorothy might change her mind.

Dorothy looked at the excited Angel and realized she had been overthinking things.

Faced with his invitation, Angel couldn't wait to pack everything up and come with him.

Dorothy raised her hand, signaling Angel to calm down.

However, Angel was still excitedly spinning around in place.

If Dorothy were a little taller, she would definitely put her hand on Angel's shoulder.

But now she can only rely on the power of language.

"Okay, okay, I know you're excited, but don't get excited now."

But Angel was now somewhat lost in her own world. She clenched her fists and kept muttering to herself, "Together, I'm going to live with Dorothy!"

Seeing that Angel was completely unable to listen to human speech, Dorothy felt that she had no choice but to use her ultimate move.

"Ahem! If you don't quiet down right away, then just pretend I didn't say anything."

These words had an immediate effect, and Angel quickly calmed down.

However, Dorothy looked at Angel, whose face was flushed with excitement but whose body was trembling as she tried to hold it in, and she began to worry about her.

I'm worried this guy will bottling himself up.

It is indeed difficult to calm down an agitated person quickly.

However, there are some things Dorothy really needs to tell this guy first.

"Is it quiet now?" Dorothy asked softly.

Angel blushed and nodded repeatedly.

Judging from this, you can tell that they haven't calmed down at all.

But as long as you can understand what you're saying, that's fine.

"Well, although I invited you to stay with us, the room assignments haven't been finalized yet, so today I'm just inviting you over for dinner."

Upon hearing that she couldn't move in with Dorothy immediately, Angel quickly calmed down.

Even just the chance to have dinner with Dorothy was enough to excite Angel, let alone the fact that Dorothy herself had invited her.

Angel even thought that this day could be set as a memorial day.

Seeing that Angel had finally calmed down, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief.

This guy wasn't like this before.

Could it be that something strange has awakened under my control?

Dorothy quickly shook her head; even if something strange had truly awakened, Dorothy wouldn't admit it.

If that were the case, wouldn't it mean that Dorothy turned the originally shy Angel into the way she is now? That would be a huge misunderstanding.

Suddenly, Angel said to Dorothy with a serious expression, "Um, could you wait a moment?"

"Hmm? What's wrong?" Dorothy asked, puzzled.

Angel immediately became shy, clutching her skirt and rubbing it repeatedly.

"I'd like to change into something more formal."

Dorothy looked at what Angel was wearing.

She wore a long, undyed white dress, and because it was a commoner's outfit, she didn't use any petticoat.

Furthermore, to promote the clothing, Angel's dress was adorned with various detachable decorations.

Although Dorothy already thought Angel's clothes were pretty enough, she respected Angel very much.

"Of course, beautiful lady. Since you are willing to accept my invitation, I am naturally willing to wait for you to change."