Chapter 192

Clenching her teeth, Carissa said to Lilly, "Starting tonight, I want you to teach me embroidery. I need to make a perfect handkerchief."

Mistakes made in youth must be corrected.

Carissa could accept her own imperfections, but she could not accept that she had handed out subpar work to everyone.

However, she was puzzled. While she could understand why her mother had kept her handkerchiefs, why would Rafael want to not only keep them, but also carry them around? There was a fleeting thought that she couldn't quite grasp. Did Rafael have a fondness for unattractive things? What peculiar taste

he had!

As the two senior maids organized the storeroom, Frederick took the opportunity to tell Carissa that Jason had sorted out the account books and wanted her to review triem. *Alright, leave them in the study. I look them over tonight," Carissa

said

'The accounts for the farms and shops have also been organized. Jason has summarized the totals and provided detailed breakdowns. I glanced through them and found them to be well done. The people Mr. Sinclair hired are

and since the

for Carissa. With so many

arrived to ask if Carissa would be attending Eleanor's birthday banquet the next day,

His Highness that

nodded. "Understood,

Luke over to gauge her intentions, Carissa added, "Tell His Highness that if he doesn't wish to attend, he needn't worry about it. I

chuckled. "My lady, you misunderstood. The reason His Highness sent me to ask was to inquire about what gift you'll

and replied, "A painting- one painted by my senior,

Luke's voice was filled with a mix of

pretentious taste, seemed like such a waste.Luke was

his pained expression and smiled. "My senior's works include both his proud masterpieces and some he casually discarded. I'm a bit of a hoarder,

a masterpiece. I'd be very grateful for one of

gratitude and hurried off. His short legs moved so quickly that

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