The Resetting Lady

"Hellen."

I wanted to retort, but I bear it. A housekeeper like Helen has that authority. How many users have heard a 17-year-old young lady talk freely? Karen remembers a long time ago.

There was a time when she was acting like a hostess and kicked her out while fasting in displeasure. And soon I regretted it. There were so many users and jobs to manage, and it was only possible in fairy tales that everything worked perfectly because she was the daughter of the lord.

In order to manage the house, all users must review their work at dawn and check until late at night. He had to do all the work of the manager, personnel and general manager. Nancy, who had put forward instead of Helen, was weak in number and barely escaped blind eye, so she couldn't handle such things.

"No."

"Please."

Useful people are supposed to be soothed, grown up, and pestered.

"But it's uncomfortable to suddenly change... So Helen's gonna play with me?”

"I have a lot of work to do."

"You know, Helen doesn't serve me."

I'm lonely. It's an expression of closeness and a high note. Helen becomes weak when Karen pretends to be upset. She is also a woman who thinks she is like a real mother.

"You can't do that again."

"Yes, I won't."

"Nancy's been the problem these days....”

"When is Nancy coming?"

"…didn't you know? Nancy quit saying she couldn't stand the job. I can't help it because I was born a wanderer."

Is that how it's handled? Nancy goes on vacation and quit because it's hard to work. Karen lowered the teacup. Helen brings a comb. The combing was not something Helen, the housekeeper, could do, Karen asked Helen.

"Is Helen going to do it?"

"When I was young, I was a maid of honor for girls. I can't leave it up to Donna on a day like today. I wish Nancy were here.”

"What day is it today?"

"It's Lord Raymond's first day. You have to behave yourself. Lord and Mr. Evans will also attend."

"Ah."

"I should look pretty, right?"

That means that the whole day must be filled with perfume, the hair must be curly, and it takes only one hour to make up and three hours to get your hair done. Usually, when Nancy did all of them or Nancy was not there, Sera would do it. Riding the hands of other hairdressers is also a pleasure. Karen is too old to complain, 'I don't want to do this kind of crap!'

"But it's still too much."

"What?"

"Rose oil, or this outfit?”

"That's not a luxury compared to Miss Evans. You're not ashamed of your lord when you're in the right position, are you?”

Which would be more shameful, too much wearing high-end clothes or cheap clothes among people wearing high-end clothes? It is often said that the latter is more shameful, but it is among those who value honor.

There is something that I think is the least courtesy, and the boundaries between courtesy and frugality and luxury are confusing among people with higher standards. And Karen focused on something else rather than judging between them. The important thing is the end of the novel and the taste of the male protagonist. Raymond's criterion is important, Karen's value judgment is not very important.

"Did your father make you do it?”

"No."

Helen winked her eyes at the massage parlor. He makes them take off their clothes with dexterous hand gestures, and then he lies on a wooden bed to wipe his whole body with a cloth soaked in rose water.

"Ahhhhh."

Karen groaned with pain in the wound. Eventually Helen stopped cleaning her body and said,

"It's too much to take a bath.”

"Right?"

"Then I'll just have to be satisfied with the oil."

The wound is likely to open.

Turn the hair over and Donna cleans the scalp and hair with water and then oil it again.

"I'm good at handling laundry.Donnie, you wash your hair well, too.

"hehe."

"Do I need to look so good to Lord Raymond?"

"There is! First, Isela... It makes me proud to look more beautiful than Evans. The second is... well, he....”

"Why?"

"The…."

I can hear Helen and Massage giggling. Karen knew the answer from the laughter between the silence without answering. Duran is an unwelcome lord. She is not fit for a beautiful 'lady'. Helen openly wants to be seen by Raymond.

It wasn't about thinking of Duran as Karen's husband, it was about seeing him as a sort of reserve, which was a little lacking for Karen to the end. Karen was not offended by her arrogance. Because I don't care for or dislike Duran. However, the board has the urge to break.

Karen said to those who ignore Duran, 'Well, she's okay with the night work. The size and the sustainability... I was wondering what it would be like to say, "It's a serious injury, but the water suit was quite an inspiration." You have to put up with it. I want to reverse the situation, but I have to put up with it. Karen felt the urge to speak, as if she wanted to touch the wasp even though she knew it would be dangerous.

"Dulan…."

"Why don't you put some on top?"

"Ah! Mr. Duran?"

Tada tada tada!

There was some commotion. I'm not a gentleman. Suddenly embarrassed by visiting Duran, Donna almost fell down and Helen hid her embarrassment with no expression on her face. The massage parlor quickly handed over the cloth and fell back. And Karen was a little relieved. The misconception was cut off because an uninvited guest came in before opening his mouth out of curiosity. Would he have told me if he hadn't come in? If so, what would have happened?

"What is it says.

"Ga, hurt..."

"It's already done."

"No radish, no water, no oil."

"...you came here to tell me that?”

“…….”

No, it's the norm here that "emotions are more at odds with each other." But this time, Dulan wants to be more obsessed with himself, so he should be coaxed and twisted.

"I'm not blaming you, I'm just really asking.”

"To check the level of inflammation."

You're less likely to stutter about your work. Remove the naglize and sterilize with cotton. As the smell of alcohol mixed with the rose scent, Karen became eager to drink.

"May I drink whiskey at night?”

"Crazy."

I'm sure the best alcohol will come out today. Karen became depressed. The 60-year-old whiskey was made on the Haier estate and has only about 70 bottles. Can't we enjoy the taste this time? Damn Hans, I'll cut your hair and soak it in alcohol.

"A glass of Rosé wine will be fine, right?”

"No beer with water."

"Oh, my God."

You're trying to be unnecessary. I'll kick my tongue and take it out at night.

"Then can you get out of here?"

"What, what."

"Huh? I'm going to get a massage."

"This...this is a pretty expensive flavoring... But... you're not at all... I don't care, I care about other things."

"There's a lot of important customers. It's a courtesy."

"… up until now… You didn't do this when I was around. In my head…."

Duran didn't seem to like Karen taking care of her appearance. Well, the purpose wasn't exactly different from what he thought, but Karen was a bit dumbfounded by Dulan's behavior. In this life, he is particularly clingy to himself. Was it a mistake to share a bed?

"Lord Raymond Seyertes is a baron's family, and he has a deep relationship with Mr. Berdick Evans. Most of all, he's the one who saved me. Wouldn't it be natural to look good?”

"…so far… you've never done that. You already…."

Blunt lips with a twitch.

"Mischievous.

"Hey, you... ah."

Are you going to catch my ankle? Karen glared at Duran.

It's somehow unfair. Why can't a man show his compassion even if he loses it? It would be fair for men to get hurt every time there is down there. Karen stared at Duran as if to chew on him. Helen got up quickly and urged Duran.

"Dulan, we don't have time, so Mrs. Karen has to finish her work."

"Ji... gold, just jeon?”

"Women are different from men."

"Ha, Tsu, you're wasting your time on useless things, that... That's nothing but vanity."

At the sound, all the women in the room looked grim. What do you know? How dare you.

"Such vanity, would you like to try it?”

"What's useless... I'm going to write a prayer for the celebration of the evening..”

"Mouth, please."

I closed my lips with my fingers and called a massage parlor. Raymond is sure to be extremely handsome today, but shouldn't he take a rock next to the diamond off the soil? Helen, Donna and Massager were nervous and approached Dulan.

And after some time, the three women were exhausted and fell off.

Dulan, you're not breaking my expectations.

"Usually, you become handsome… Um... you know what?”

Helen, Donna and Martha were frustrated, and Karen was sullen. Just enough to drop the dirt. That's what I expect from Duran.

"Ga, a person's worth is not judged by his appearance."

Then are you worth something other than your appearance? No character, no force, no knowledge, no more than Raymond. But instead of talking, Karen bent her eyes and said, "Now it's my turn, get out of the way," and left her body to the women.

And Duran watched the pretty girl turn into a stunning beauty.

***

Isela gritted her teeth.

"This isn't good either! Get me something else! I need something to make my skin look brighter!"

"How about this ivory color?"

"It's dirty! Are you kidding me?”

"…yes."

Berdick couldn't hear his daughter's defeat in the next room and knocked on the door. Isela insisted on Verdick's next room because she had nightmares, but her father was also a great adviser.

"Icella, don't go."

"Is that what you'really?”

"Why would I..."

"Huh…."

Isela burst into tears at Berdick's sigh. When Verdick saw it, he felt tired at once.

"…sigh."

Even Evans' wife, who had been singing for a long time, was not very helpful. I had the selfishness of a precious child, but it wasn't to this extent. I can't control my emotions after coming here.

Berdick was troubled when he thought of an article about his daughter hanging on her neck. We must push ahead before he can think. It is troublesome to have unnecessary abilities and become difficult to deal with, but even my daughter is acting like a depressed patient all the time.

"Isela."

"Yes."

"What's the matter with you?"

"Laymond has rescued Hayer Young-ae."

"Yes, I set an example for the article."

"Hyer…"...You're prettier than me.”