"Hello, dear Baron Orwis." Out of respect for the nobles, Anno stood up and took the initiative to salute.
Although Baron Orwis was unhappy with Anno, he reluctantly replied out of courtesy: "Hello, sir."
The two sat on the sofa.
Owes' eyes were sharp: "What is Mr. Lawrence visiting today? I don't remember that I had placed an order with you."
"Of course I'm not here for orders, respected Baron." Anno put his hands on his knees.
"I don't welcome idle people here." Baron Orways hummed twice unhappily.
"Ahhh, of course I'm not an idle person, Baron." Anno smiled, "I came here to invite you to a wedding."
Owes paused for a moment when he went to serve the tea: "Hmm?"
Anno took out an invitation and continued, "Attend the wedding of Miss Halle and Miss Halle Baharguli Orways."
"Nonsense!" Baron Orways was unhappy at first, but now he simply stopped maintaining his demeanor and stood up and said angrily.
"That's my daughter! Why should she marry you!" Baron Orway's face turned red with anger.
"Oh, let's put those things aside first, Baron." Anno coughed twice, "I came today to give you some gifts to you who are about to become my father-in-law."
"Ah, Ann?" Baron Orwis was interrupted to cast spell, and he said subconsciously, "What gift?"
Anno took out a painting from behind the sofa: "I heard that Baron you... are a firm and devout believer...so, I specially brought this painting."
Anno put the painting in front of Orways.
"The Wing of Christ is the name of this painting," Anno introduced, "This painting was drawn by me, with my teacher Verocchio, my senior brother Botticelli, and my junior brother Leonardo, and customized for you, respected Baron."
Orwis' expression froze on his face, awkward and ugly.
Lorenzo told Anno that Orwis was an extremely devout Catholic. As long as Anno could give him a high-quality work, he would definitely be attracted by the work and his tone became soft.
Annuo had a smile on his lips.
"Owes, what happened, why are you shouting?" A female voice came from the stairs.
Orwis couldn't answer because his expression was now distorted.
Expressions of touching, reverence, anger, etc. were condensed on his face, which was extremely strange.
"Owes, reply to me!" The female voice was a little angry because she didn't get a response.
"Ahh, Doricina, I see, I see Jesus..." Orwis grabbed the frame and stared at Jesus in the painting.
Anno let go of the painting at the right time and said sighingly: "The posture of Jesus is far more sacred than in the painting. Baron Owes, we can only describe him in a rough manner."
Orwis didn't care about his daughter anymore. He carefully put "Christ Wings" aside, turned around and held Anno's hand: "Soul, thank you for bringing me this painting."
Annuo:???
This is the transition too fast, right?
A woman known as Doricina appeared in the hall: "Owyth!...ah, it turns out that a guest is coming."
Doricina is the wife of Baron Orwis, she looks pretty old and has a kind of sharpness that belongs to the noble lady alone.
"Hello, the noble Mrs. Doricina. I am Lawrence Anno Falgo." Anno still took the initiative to salute.
"Ah, hello, Lawrence...wait, are you Lawrence?" Doricina captured the key point, "You are the Lawrence who kidnapped my baby Harley."
Anno looked at Mrs. Doricina's red eyes and swallowed.
He hurriedly took out an envelope from his pocket: "Ahhh, madam, this is the letter Harley asked me to send you."
"Hmm? Harley's letter!"
Doricina is a complete daughter-controlled person, which Lorenzo told Anno that it is easier to deal with her daughter-controlled mother.
And there is also a very important point.
Baron Owes, fearless.
As long as you get done with Mrs. Dorigena and Baron Orways, even if you are unhappy, you can only obey.
The letter Halle wrote to Mrs. Dorigina mainly describes how she lived outside during the time, wanted to meet her mother, explain Anno's affairs, and she had fallen in love with him and not marrying her.
An Nuo, who had dealt with the couple, went back with a daze.
Annuo sighed while sitting in the carriage, pinching the bridge of his nose.
Although things are done well, why do you feel so stupid...
What exactly is my previous appearance as if I was facing a great enemy?
He felt that he and Harley were a little nervous...
Back at Lawrence Studio, Anno met Harley sitting quietly in the office.
Halle was wearing daily clothes. When she saw Annuo coming back, she quickly walked to Annuo and grabbed Annuo's hand: "Lawrence, how about it? What do father and mother say?"
When Anno saw Harley, he felt that all his bad mood was healed.
He didn't answer the words but just held Harley in his arms and shook her.
Ahhh, it feels so comfortable to pick it up.
Be calm, wise, elegant and artistic, and feed your dogs!
I just need to hug Harley.
Halle patted Anno on the back and rubbed his head against Anno: "So what is the attitude of my father and the others, Lawrence."
"Baron Orwis and Mrs. Dorigina have basically agreed." Anno let go of Halle's petite body and looked at his lover with a smile. "Mrs. Dorigina wants to see you and talk to you about the matter between us."
"Well, I will make it clear to my mom."
"Halley?"
"Um?"
"Where do you think we go on a wedding trip?"
"Well...I want to go to Milan and Vienna."
"I want to go back to Berlin and London." Anno remembered the two months he spent in London.
Annuo met a wonderful man there.
But that doesn't matter.
"I will talk to Father Anasaro and finalize our wedding." Anno and Halle's hands were intertwined, "Let's do our dress and wedding dress."
Halle's hands were not delicate, with some calluses spread on it, but Annuo felt extremely at ease.
"I will let you wear the most beautiful wedding dress, Halle." Anno looked at the tree outside the window.
"Yeah." Halle replied simply.
The two looked out the window, leaning their heads together, and fell in love simply and calmly.
"We...we will go through our lives together, Lawrence, you...you must not miss my life." Harley held Anno's face and looked at this handsome man, his lover.
Chapter completed!