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"I think this one suits it better, Mother." She groaned.

They are decorating the Christmas tree since Hermano and the siblings went out for golf. Eliot was nowhere to be found, her mother said he went out to meet some friends which she thinks was weird. She doesn't care about him, why the hell would her mother tell her his whereabouts?

"Should we use the ladder?" Millet asked.

Krysie groaned. "You probably should."

She's still sore and not in the mood to move a limb. Two maids are helping her mother and she thinks it's enough. She won't help. She's not in the mood.

"Honey," her mom called. "Are you seeing someone right now? I mean, look, Eliot is handsome and I think he's interested in you. Why don't you give it a try?"

She groaned and lay on the couch. "Well, I'm not interested. And Elias forbids me until I finish my study."

With the mere mention of Elias' name, her mom lifted a gaze on her. "Anyway, Daughter. I have something to ask."

"What?" she lazily replied.

Her mother stops arr