Chapter 759


    The items inside that box, however, were so perfect that even an amateur like her knew how high the


    quality was.


    The condition and stitching were obviously much better than the handkerchief created by the famous


    Leslie Winters.


    How is that possible? I can’t believe someone who’s more skilled than Leslie actually exists!


    Mary was so surprised that she stumbled a step back. “T-This is virtually perfect. My mother loves


    embroidery and has always been a fan of Leslie Winters’ products. I can’t believe there is someone out


    there who can stitch even better! Will you sell one of those handkerchiefs to me?” requested Mary


    immediately.


    Everyone knew that the countess loved embroidery products.


    Mary and Penelope made such a huge mess that they were forced to return to Maredania. If the


    countess were to discover what the two of them did, she would, without a doubt, be infuriated.


    If I can get her one and put her in a good mood…


    Mary was already scheming.


    Letting out a scoff, Caleb scanned Mary from head to toe. This woman bullied Lynnie… I wonder if how


    she’ll react if she learns that she’s spending a fortune to buy Lynnie’s work now. Maybe her jaw will


    drop. Still… it would be an insult to Lynnie if someone like this woman has Lynnie’s product.


    Those thoughts prompted Caleb to reply calmly, “I’m sorry, but a good friend of mine gave them to me,


    so I will not sell them. The ne is about to take off. Please return to your seat.”


    Mary reluctantly shifted her gaze from the box, then made her way to her seat.


    After taking her seat, she turned to Penelope and whispered, “Do you think maybe Mr. Powell has a


    thing for me?”


    “Huh? What do you mean?” asked Penelope while blinking in confusion.


    “He seems to care about me because he told me to return to my seat. Maybe he doesn’t want me to


    get hurt after the ne takes off…”


    Charlotte, whose seat was right in front of Mary, could not help but twitch her lips a little. Is she a


    retard? He was obviously chasing her away. How did she even interpret that as something romantic?


    Charlotte and Joseph had boarded the same ne because they needed to return to Maredania for the


    treatment on their faces.


    When they boarded the ne, they made their way to Caleb to greet him. They never thought that they


    would run into Mary, who was so engrossed in her own narcissism and so focused on Caleb that she


    was not aware of the passengers in front of her.


    A few hourster, the nended steadily on the ground.


    Caleb got into his family’s car and made his way to the castle right away.


    His family was one of the most prominent families in Maredania. His brother, in particr, was the


    globally renowned oil tycoon, Nichs Powell.


    Both Caleb and his brother were single and shared the same love for exquisite stitching.


    That was why Caleb, being the mischievous brother he was, wanted to show off the box of incredible


    handkerchiefs he had.


    Caleb made his way to Nichs’ room right away. He walked past several housekeepers, most of


    which were men when he made his way through the castle.


    Since Caleb and Nichs were two of the most desirable bachelors in the world, they attracted


    countless women who wished to marry them and be thedy of the castle.


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    Regardless of age and appearances, many women applied to be the castle’s housekeepers just so


    they could try their chances on the siblings.


    That was why over eighty percent of the housekeepers in the castle were male. The remaining twenty


    percent were married women.


    As Caleb walked past the housekeepers, he nodded politely at them.


    Arriving Nichs’ room, he knocked on the door.


    When he heard someone responding from inside, he opened the door and entered the room.


    He then lifted the ordinary box he had with him and smiled to brag. “Hey Nichs, guess what I got my


    hands on?”


    “What can you possibly have?” replied Nichs. The siblings looked simr, but the aura Nichs


    exuded was even stronger. It was the kind of aura that only powerful men had.


    His eyes shone with wisdom that was forged from his life experiences and intelligence. When Nichs


    heard his brother talking, he shifted his attention from the documents he was reading and looked at his


    brother.


    This brother of mine is a middle-aged man, but somehow, he is still as innocent as a kid. Gosh, what


    am I going to do with him?