CHapter 3
Briony was freaking out that If things got too heated, Noe might bail on leaving.
“Mom, I’ll hit the mall with youter to chill you out. I heard that Master Azure’s new fall collection is
out, and if we’rete, It’ll be sold out. You know Master Azure’s stuff is always priceless.-
Briony was secretly thrilled at the thought of Noe having zilch to do with these high–society
luxuries, maybe even having to get up at dawn to feed the chickens. She couldn’t help but smirk,
her eyesnding on the car at the door. Suddenly, she gasped.
“Yikes, what’s up with that car…”
Everyone looked where she was pointing.
Briony had never seen such a casual sedan before.
The car was pitch ck with zero bling, and the logo was something Briony had neverid eyes on
– definitely not a luxury brand or anything.
Moreover, the car was filthy as hell, caked in dust so thick it almost had a matte finish.
The idea that this vehicle might’ve rolled straight out of some chicken coop in Emerald County,
possibly with chicken poop still on the tires, disgusted the Lambert family, causing them to recoil
and step back in revulsion.
Talk about embarrassing!
The driver hopped out, his gaze scanning until itnded on Noe.
In an instant, he knew she was the one he was there for!
Her face, a dead ringer for Mrs. Schnabel’s, was unforgettable at a nce- captivating and clear, as
if she had stepped out of a painting, impossible to look away from.
The driver bowed. “Miss, wee home! The lord anddy have a special status and couldn’t
come to get you, the one and only Miss in the family, themselves. We hope you aren’t upset about
it. We’ve got a wee home bash ready for you. Unfortunately, we got caught in a dust storm on
the way here, so we didn’t have time to wash the car.”
Noe couldn’t figure out the car’s brand either, but it looked kinda familiar.
Wasn’t Emerald County supposed to be some backwater? Why was there even a car?
Her family seemed different from what she’d imagined.
“The one and only Miss? Thought I had an elder sister?”
“Yes, you’re the only daughter of the young master and hisdy. Old Lady Schnabel said no matter
what, you’re the only true Miss of the family! The other young masters and misses have no
objections. From now on, at home, your word isw! I’m Wren, the lord’s driver. This is his
personal car. Everyone’s stoked for you toe home!”
Wren spoke with sincere earnestness, his face sporting the honest grin typical of the trustworthy
type.
Anxious not to upset Noe, he exined everything in detail.
Noe frowned slightly, this family seemed different from Vincent’s description.
Wren opened the car door, respectfully saying. “I’ll go grab your luggage. If there’s too much, I’ll get
more people to help. Don’t worry, we’ll get it all moved today.”
Wren didn’t know how much luggage Noe had, but figured a youngdy would have plenty.
Last time he helped ady from the family move, even her stuffed animals had toe along – took
a whole ten trucks.
Noe got in the car, simply stating. “No need. Let’s go.”
Wren was a bit stunned, then somewhat dazed.
It was the first time he met the miss, and she spoke just like the young masters at home!
Wren quickly nodded. “Alright, do you have any other orders? Your folks told me to thank your foster
parents, If you got anything to say, I’ll pass it along.”
Noe was about to decline when Wren suddenly got drenched head to toe with a bucket of water,
chilling him to the bone.
Speechless, Wren’s sses were speckled with droplets, and the water had a weird smell to it.
“Is this how they wee guests in Tranquility City?”
Behind Wren, the Lambert family’s nanny pped her hands, setting down her bucket.
“Oops, just dumping some veggie water, didn’t see you there. Thought I’d give your car a quick
rinse, no biggie, right?”
Wren was gobsmacked!
Not only had she dirtied his clothes, but he also still had the Schnabel family’s thank–you gift for the
Lambert family on him!
A contract worth billions, along with a heftywork, all down the drain. N?velDrama.Org content.
The Schnabel family racked their brains over what to gift and ended up deciding on resources to
lend the Lambert family a hand. That’s what the Schnabel couple stressed for him to deliver
personally.
Now it was all ruined!
The nanny Alena, after dumping the water and seeing he wasn’t mad, gave him a defiant nce
and waddled back inside.
Vincent hurried out to smooth things over.
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“Sorry about that, our nanny’s just obsessed with cleanliness. Can’t have such a dirty car rolling up
to our ce…”
Reading between the lines, Wren’s ride was too filthy for their taste.
Wren quickly pulled out the still–dripping documents, trying to hand them to Vincent.
“Mr. Lambert, this is our family’s gift to you, for taking good care of the miss all these years…
Belinda snickered.
The guy in front of her must be Noe’s real dad.
Wearing dusty, no–name clothes, probably just came from working the fields.
A hick farmer, his face flushed from the hignd air, calling Noe ‘miss‘ – pure Mary Sue stuff.
Belinda searched but found zilch on the car – it had to be some junker the bumpkin borrowed
for show.
She scoffed, “Alright, take her and scram. We’ve got to take Briony to get her custom fall fashion.
We’ll bete!”
With that, she dragged Vincent back inside, mming the door shut.
Wren, looking at the soggy papers in his hand, thought, the gift never made it. Guess he’d ask what
to do once back.
These people…
Wren couldn’t shake the feeling they didn’t seem to care much for the miss.
Shaking his head, Wren hurried back to the car and drove Noe away from the Lambert
Mansion.
“Miss, please buckle up. We’re tight on time, so we gotta hustle.”
Noe nodded.
The Schnabel family wasn’t quite what she expected. Take this car, for instance, the interior was all
high–end stuff. The seats were made of some fancy fabric that feels super soft and cool to the
touch, yet it’s tough as nails. You could barely make a dent with a knife: this kind of material was
definitely not something you’d find in a farmer’s house.
In the next second, Wren hits a button in the car.
The ordinary ck sedan that was just parked there started to transform. Helicopter des. popped
out of the sunroof, and the whole car turned into a chopper!
“Vroom–vroom!”
Suddenly, Noe was hit with that feeling of weightlessness, and Wren, like a pro, steered the
helicopter up into the skies until it’s just a speck!
Noe’s was left dumbfounded.
Wren chuckled and said. “Scared ya, didn’t I? The lord gets carsick, so they rigged up this little
ne for him. It’s a bit of a tight squeeze, so don’t hold it against us!”
Carsick, so they got a ne?
“If I remember correctly, the amphibious tech for helicopters and cars was sessfully tested just
last month.”
Wren got all pumped up and said, “Yep, yep, it was just sorted outst month! I was in the air force
before I hung up my boots, so now I’m the lord’s chauffeur.”
Noe gazed out at the clouds, the sky’s a pristine shade of blue, and the Lambert Mansion quickly
vanished from her view.
She was familiar with the tech, after all; justst month, her research data had been sent off, and
they quickly got back with the correct experimental results based on it.
She hadn’t expected to see a finished product so fast. And she sure as heck hadn’t expected to see
it with her own family, of all people.
Noe didn’t say much the whole trip; she just fiddled with her phone for a bit and then Scribbled on
a piece of paper.
Wren sneaked a peek and realized she was just shuffling around nk sheets, and that pen she
was holding seemed to have run out of ink. It didn’t leave a single mark on the paper.
Wren frowned up a storm.
The Lambert family couldn’t even provide their daughter with a working pen – that’s just sad! It
looked like when he got back, he needed to have a serious chat with the olddy and the lord about
how the Lambert family was treating Miss Noe!