Chapter 94: The Emperor’s Daily Life Outside the Palace (1)
In the evening, Angela returned home. Looking at the desolate scene of her bare home, Angela looked bitter.
Although she had an uncle who was a priest, that was a thing of the past. She was still the daughter of an earl, but she couldn't be more miserable.
My father was sixty years old. Because he was rejected for sending a letter without postage, he was so angry that he challenged the postmaster to a duel. As a result, he was detained for eight days.
She applied for the job with a nervous and apprehensive mood, and the clothes she wore had to match her status, but she often had to go without lunch in order to redeem the better clothes she had pawned during emergencies.
"Mom, I beg you, please let me wear these clothes to teach my children, otherwise I will be fired."
Angela cried to her mother.
Just look at Angela's mother and you will know who Angela inherited her beautiful appearance from.
Like Angela's mother, Angela is also beautiful. She has golden hair, blue eyes, pearly white teeth when she smiles, and a rose-colored glow on her cheeks.
With her petite figure and plump breasts, even the God of Love can't help but burn the sweetest incense at the altar.
But Angela’s mother, the Countess, said sadly:
"But if we don't return the clothes, how can we have money to eat, and we have to send food to your father."
Angela was also frustrated.
The chairs where she lived were moth-eaten, the table was dirty and had not been cleaned, the shutters were down so that there was almost no sunlight in the room, and even her mother was wearing a shabby skirt.
Angela cried and took off her clothes and asked her mother to give them to a pawn shop in exchange for money for food.
The next day, when Carl saw Angela who was in a shabby state, he couldn't believe his eyes.
That beautiful and dignified woman became like a beggar. If it weren't for the fact that she didn't smell bad, Karl would really believe that she was a beggar.
Looking at Karl's surprised eyes, Angela was so ashamed that she almost cried.
Karl drove the curious Katyusha to her small room, led Angela into the room, and asked her what happened.
Angela was so ashamed that she said it.
Karl smiled and said:
"For this kind of thing, let me lend you some money first."
Angela shook her head quickly and said sadly: "Madam, I haven't started formal work yet, how can I borrow your money?"
Karl looked up and down Angela's figure, thoughtfully.
Then she said: "Angela, if you agree, I hope you can take off your clothes and let me see it, can you?"
Angela was taken aback, but looked at Karl's eyes without any humiliation, hesitated, and agreed.
Karl let Barbaria go out. After Angela took off her shabby clothes coyly, Karl checked Angela's look of surprise and confirmed Angela's chastity.
"Madam, why did you do this?"
Angela was terrified and ashamed.
She was really desperate and allowed this to happen.
Karl smiled and asked Barbaria to bring her clothes. Although they didn't fit a little, it wasn't obvious to Angela after putting them on.
Carl whispered to Angela again. Angela was shocked. Carl said:
"Angela, after you help me, I can ensure that you will have a life without worries about food and clothing from now on. Your family's dilemma will no longer be a dilemma, and your father's problem will no longer be a problem."
Angela was still a little hesitant. She didn't understand why this lady was asked to do such a thing when she was obviously the hostess.
Karl didn’t force her, he just said:
"Angela, think about it and tell me when you have decided. There is no need to go to class today."
"You can just wear these clothes when you go home."
Carl hugged Angela and let her leave.
When Angela returned home, the countess was surprised to see Angela in all her glory.
"Angela, where did you get your clothes?"
Angela whispered: "Mom, it was delivered by the hostess of the house I applied for yesterday."
She looked a little gloomy.
Sensing something unusual, the countess asked. When she heard that as long as her daughter gave in, the family's situation could be improved, the countess couldn't help but hesitate.
Late at night, when Angela was tossing and turning and unable to sleep, her mother knocked on her door and came in.
The mother and daughter talked for a while, and Angela whispered: "I know."
When Peter came here again to visit his daughter, he was surprised to find that Katyusha was not there. There was a tutor in the room wearing nothing but tulle.
Peter was surprised by Angela's condition.
But when Carl came in and said something, Peter stared at Angela for a while, and Angela was embarrassed and at a loss.
Then Carl pushed Peter over.
Peter didn't know where Karl had taken his daughter, perhaps at Madame Polya's mansion, but he stayed outside all night.
Karl rolled her eyes, feeling that His Majesty was still the same Peter she knew, and this was the right move.
We still have to rely on women to keep His Majesty.
Then Angela got into Peter's carriage. In the carriage, Angela frowned slightly and did not dare to look at Peter.
Peter smiled slightly and then said:
"Go to Angela's house."
Where Angela lives was told to him yesterday.
When Angela heard Peter's words, she looked frightened, and she begged:
"Mr. Congressman, please don't go, okay? My home is too dilapidated."
Angela has just become Peter's woman, and has experienced a man's love for the first time, and is very afraid of being abandoned.
And she really has nothing.
Peter comforted: "It's okay, I won't dislike you."
Then the carriage started.
In Angela's uneasy mood, Peter set foot on the tutor's home for the first time.
Looking at the dilapidated family of the count's daughter, Peter was very surprised.
How many ridiculous things must the Earl's family have done to reach this point?
"Angela, who is this?"
Seeing her daughter leading a man in, the countess was also a little ashamed despite some suspicions in her heart.
Because although she is a countess, she still wears a shabby dress.
Angela stammered:
"Mother, this is Mr. Alos, Congressman, and he is also my patron."
The countess was surprised to hear that Peter was a member of the House of Representatives, and then her expression became joyful.
Peter walked over, kissed the countess's hand, and said:
"Madam, you are more beautiful than your daughter."
The countess smiled happily, and then greeted Peter cautiously.
Peter clapped his hands, and Mirkovsky sent two sets of dresses made by the palace tailoring department. In terms of workmanship and gorgeousness, they far exceeded anything Angela and her mother could see.
Both of them were stunned.
"Madam, Angela, please put on yours. I believe the whole room will be illuminated by these two ladies."
Peter sat down and said with a smile.
Angela took the clothes shyly and glanced at Peter. The countess was also a little shy, but she liked beautiful clothes too much.