Faga paused for a moment, but Ellen nudged him from behind and reminded him, "Hurry up and go inside."
After saying that, Eileen stepped into the room first, casually saying, "Lina, you don't need to be so polite. I brought him here to join Victoria Housekeeping."
"oh?"
Lina showed a hint of surprise, but still maintained her smile: "It seems Ellen has discovered a good seedling!"
"However, Ellen, this guest was a regular customer of Victoria Household Services before he joined the company. It's important to maintain proper etiquette in front of guests."
"Tch, I know!"
Upon hearing this, Ellen immediately stopped, turned around, and gave a dignified bow, forced to open her mouth and say, "Welcome to Victoria Housekeeping."
"Yes, that's right!"
Lina finally nodded in satisfaction, then floated over to Fagga's side and invited him, "Welcome, esteemed guest."
Half-heartedly, Fagar walked in. He was a little unaccustomed to it. Despite his exceptionally rich combat experience, he was stiff all over and completely at a loss.
Lina saw it, covered her mouth, and chuckled silently.
The intellectual woman naturally understood why Fagga was so reserved, so she drifted aside and gave Eleanor some instructions:
"Ellen, please take the guests upstairs. I'll go prepare coffee for them."
After saying that, Lina went into the kitchen.
As soon as she left, Fagga breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of lightness throughout his body. He then realized that his legs had felt incredibly heavy, and the sudden relief made his heels feel weak.
Fagar stole a glance at Lina's retreating figure and shook his head slightly.
Lina's considerate nature is terrifying, like a torch. Ordinary people might not care, but for someone like Fagga, whose aloofness is ingrained, it's utterly bewildering.
"What are you looking at? Hurry up and follow me!"
As soon as Lina left, Ellen immediately dropped her pretense and leaned against the railing to look back.
Rather than treating Fagga like a guest, Ellen felt more comfortable this way after sharing life and death with him once.
"Um."
Fagga responded and followed, thinking to himself, "This way of communicating is still more comfortable."
While still in the hallway, Fagga and Ellen could faintly hear the sound of a television.
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight's New Elliott Evening News.
[Today, at 2 PM, a hole suddenly appeared in a block near Guangying Plaza, engulfing half the street and including a school.]
Although it is currently summer vacation, one grade has started school early and held a parent-teacher meeting.
According to information provided by the school, all parents were in the gymnasium listening to a lecture when the outbreak occurred, and all of them escaped unharmed.
However, this also means the school is unable to address the students' situation simultaneously.
Most classes in the grade chose to stay put and wait for rescue, but due to a lack of experience, some people were injured or killed; some classes even had internal conflicts, with some people venturing into the tunnel alone or in small groups, and there has been no news of them to this day.
[However, through our reporter's in-depth investigation, it turns out that one class collectively chose to break through, overcoming all obstacles along the way, finding the correct path, and successfully breaking through the void!]
[The whole process was thrilling but thankfully safe; no one in the class perished, it was nothing short of a miracle.]
Now, please follow our reporter to interview the class monitor and learn about the situation at that time.
Uh... actually, we were initially planning to wait for rescue...
Ellen led Fagga to the door on the second floor and knocked on the door.
Knock knock knock!
"Please come in."
With a dull thud, Eileen pulled the bolt and pushed open the door.
Upon entering, Fagar saw a wolf-like man sitting on the sofa. He appeared strong and imposing, with his broom-like tail lying quietly on the sofa, unusually calm.
Fagga had seen him before; it was him who came to attend the parent-teacher conference for Ellen.
Suddenly, the wolf-man turned his head and his wary gaze lingered on Faga for a moment.
Fagar raised an eyebrow, about to react, when he felt a cool hand touch his back.
Turning his head, he saw that it was Ellen who had reached out and pressed against his back, patting him soothingly, her tail wagging lively.
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