Chapter ten

Chapter ten

Normally, the rich were independent of the poor, and sometimes even turned them to part of their wealth.

But when that unfortunate moment came that the cream would need help from the less affluent, it normally stirred confusion.

But to Monica, it was amusing instead. She tilted her head with a grin while she watched the men, "Oh my…"

Absent mindedly, she threw the bag of money back to Braxton and curtsied for the millionth time, "Well I am at your service."

"You will have to join us to the empire," Peter informed her.

And that was when she realized she had no horse. And what a pleasant idea she thought of then, "Can I ride with you my Lord," she asked while facing the Earl of Vetcom.

Instantly, Jason huffed and pulled the straps of his animal, riding away from all of them. Well that made the lady smile in satisfaction.

But then her stare travelled to a footman riding behind the Monarchs. How dare he be on a horse while she was looking for one!

"Get down," she commanded.

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