"You'd better go to my house." The little girl grabbed her hand and wouldn't let her go, and said in English as well, "You don't have anywhere else to go anyway."

The man frowned at his daughter's hand.

This was not the first time this had happened. She wanted to bring home anyone she liked and thought was good-looking.

Amanda looked down at the little girl in surprise. She could speak English too.

The man saw her amazement and explained, "She comes here to play a lot. Your mother taught her."

Amanda nodded.

"Come on, let's go." The little girl was enthusiastic.

Amanda pursed her lips and looked at the man, "I'm sorry to bother you then."

"It’s fine. Can you go?" The man looked at her, "Which foot?"

"Left foot." She replied.

man knelt, "Let

step back and almost lost her balance. She didn't feel like they knew each other too well and wasn't quite comfortable letting him look at her

medical knowledge, and I'm just helping you to see if you've broken your bones. I didn't mean anything else." The

he looked like a bad guy either, and if she was any coyer, it would seem like she was being petty. She pulled the hem of her skirt up to

a moment, he said, "Your bones aren't hurt. It's just that your ankle

Amanda said, "Thanks."

okay, let's go." The little

unafraid of strangers, so she said to her father, "Your daughter is

like that. There were maids following her, but she

out." When he finished, he held out his arm and said in a gentlemanly

his arm, "Thank you, my name is

The

name was the opposite of Amanda's. Amanda's surname came first and her first name came last,

some way from the busy city. He still stayed here because the mansion he lived in was handed down

hereditary title and his family was noble in the last

his duty to guard the glory of the Morton family

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