Chapter-135: I am expecting you, Mister Foster
The reward is that if you follow her, you will have a way to make a living. Head of the Foster family received this, so he appeared here.
"You've been observing me all this time, so you should already know my way of dealing with things. Don't beat around the bush. Just say what you want to say. I'm very tired after this day."
"I am..." The head of the Foster family took a deep breath, looking anxious, "I am here to surrender. This is the name list of the Foster family. I only hope to be treated equally with the Lark family."
The list of names was his gift of surrender, but Wendy Lark did not accept it. This old fox pretended to be serious. His uneasy expression was not suitable for a veteran official.
"There are also undercurrents in your Foster Family, and you are not able to suppress them completely. How can I care about it? Let's just consider it as cooperation, and support each other to finish this road of exile.
I will be the leader and you will be the assistant, and we will separate after we reach Varna. What do you think?" The head of the Foster family couldn't describe the feeling in his heart; this was the result he wanted and it was his preset bottom line for the negotiations.
He thought it would be difficult, but he didn't expect that Wendy Lark looked down on the Foster family and had no intention of taking over. He was judging others by his own standards, and bowed deeply. "It's all up to Miss Wendy to decide."
Wendy Lark rolled her eyes and came up with a plan. Although she was not interested in the Foster family, she could still make arrangements in advance for the long term. "We at the Lark family are going to open a small class. Are you interested?"
She had no intention of doing anything bad to the other family. She just wanted to train a few loyal people as she was really short of manpower.
The head of the Foster family had no idea about this so called small class, but he didn't dare to refuse directly, so he went to inquire about it first. "This... I'll go back and ask. If anyone in the Family is interested and compiles a list, would that be okay with you?"
Wendy Lark smiled slightly and said, "Of course, it's all voluntary." Seeing that she did not force him, the head of the Foster family secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had thought too much.
The Miss Wendy was really open and honest. He wanted to be tied to lark family, but he didn't want to be tied too deeply for fear of being swallowed. Miss Wendy Lark's methods were too clever, and he felt that he could not afford to gamble with human nature.
The two talked for a long time about future cooperation, and all actions were subject to Wendy Lark's instructions, which was the only rule. The head of the Foster family still has the management rights over the Foster Family.
After all the agreements were reached, the head of the Foster family breathed a sigh of relief. Before leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "By the way, if I didn't come, what would Miss Wendy do?"
Wendy Lark's eyes were smiling, but her words were cold, "Pull one up and lift another, divide and conquer, and move in all directions." It's not that she has to interfere in the internal affairs of the Foster family.
But they need to have unified management and act together when traveling together. To give the simplest example, the Lark family members all have horse drawn carriages, so they can travel quickly and cover 200 kilometers a day.
While the Foster family can only walk on foot, and cover 40 kilometers a day at best. If the pace is not consistent, then you will be held back. If you still don't know what's good for you, then we have to replace you.
The head of the Foster family: ...speechless… (As expected, she is Miss Wendy Lark.) He thought in his heart with slight fear and awe.
When Wendy Lark and her daughter entered the room, the two people in the room jumped up at the same time, looking cautious. The nurse looked at Wendy Lark timidly, her legs shaking, "Second Madam, Miss Wendy, you are back."
She actually had the guts to talk back to Miss Wendy Lark before. She was so bold. He was magnanimous and didn't bother with her. Otherwise, her tendons in her hands and feet would have been cut and she would have been dragged away like a dead dog.
(Thank you, Miss Wendy Lark for your kindness.) She thought in her heart.
Fourth Miss Yates was also feeling nervous and didn't dare to look Wendy Lark in the eye. Wendy Lark's mouth twitched. Was this really necessary for this master and servant? Did she scare them?
Her eyes fell on Miss Celia Yates, "Have you had dinner?"
"I'm full." Miss Yates's voice was very soft, but the food was still delicious. Wendy Lark waved at them and said, "Come and help me move the boxes." There were more than a dozen boxes stacked in the corner, all locked.
They were all personal belongings that Wendy Lark brought back. Miss Celia Yates hesitated for a moment and then stepped forward to help, and the wet nurse naturally did not dare to refuse.
The four of them worked together to move the boxes one by one and lined them up in a row. There was almost no room left in the house.
Wendy Lark first opened a box numbered 1, which contained several sets of clothes she had worn and personal items, such as toiletries, a mirror, tea sets, tableware, and bedding. She packed up and took away everything she had used.
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