C6 The Future Was Dark and Gloomy.

After signing the contract, the orphanage was safe. She didn't need to sell herself anymore. Therefore, at around ten o'clock in the morning, Connie went back to the orphanage and told everyone the good news. After that, she hurriedly packed her luggage and went to holden's residence.

The mansion was located at the prime location of the city center of Findochty. It was a quiet environment, and it had a retro style. Each building was a three-story building.

Everyone who lived in Findochty knew that the price of a house in this place was at least eight figures. Those who could live in this place were not to be underestimated. It was the gathering place of the legendary rich.

After entering the mansion, the decoration inside was also very exquisite. It was luxurious and low-profile, and it had an extraordinary taste.

However, what surprised Connie was that there were only a few servants and butlers in the huge mansion.

"Hello, Miss Dalton. Young Master has already instructed me to take you to your room. After that, I will explain the scope of your work to you. I hope you can adapt to this place as soon as possible."

The butler was a man in his fifties. He had a kind face and a friendly smile on his face when he spoke. It gave people a good impression in an instant.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Butler."

Connie followed behind him, but she couldn't help but criticize him in her heart.

That man, Holden, really liked to fuss. At least let her take a breather before she could work. Was he in such a hurry?

"Miss Dalton, if you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Kody. We are in the same house, so the title of 'butler' is too unfamiliar."

He turned around and smiled at Connie. The butler brought her upstairs and walked through the long corridor. Finally, he stopped at the door of a room. "This is your room from now on. When you are done packing, come downstairs to find me."

"Thank you."

Connie thanked him and dragged her luggage in.

The layout of the room was neither too big nor too small. It was very clean, but the bedsheets, curtains, and even the color of the furniture were all black and gray, as cold as Holden's expression.

Connie sighed deeply. Thinking about how she had to serve such a cold guy in the future, her stomach hurt.

Connie didn't have much to pack. Other than a few sets of clothes and daily necessities, there was basically nothing else that needed to be sorted out. After placing her things in the right place, she turned around and went downstairs.

Downstairs, the butler was already waiting in the hall. Seeing that Connie had come down, he walked over.

Before he could speak, Connie took the initiative and said, "Uncle Kody, you can start to tell me the specific work that I need to do."

"Yes, here. This list has already clearly listed out your work. You can take a look first. As for the other things that need to be taken note of, I'll tell you after I finish reading it."

After handing over a white A4 paper, Kody's tone was as serious as usual.

Connie quickly took the paper and saw that it was filled with clauses.

"So... so many?"

Her eyes widened in shock.

"These were all decided by the young master."

Kody said calmly.

Connie was a little drunk and started to read them one by one.

After ten minutes, she finally finished reading all the clauses, but she was so shocked that she couldn't say a word.

"Kody, can I ask you a few questions?"

After a long while, she finally regained her voice.

"Sure." Kody nodded.

"The maids I understand are usually the ones who clean the room and do some rough work. However, the clauses on this seem to be different from what I understand. Can you explain it to me? For example, this clause... What does it mean to raise one's own quality, possess rich life intelligence and professional skills? And this... You have to be familiar with all kinds of social etiquette, the appreciation of delicious food and wine, the appreciation of flowers, and the maintenance of home accessories. There is even the maintenance of suits and formal clothing."

After handing the paper back to the butler, Connie felt her stomach start to twitch.

Oh my god! Is this... Is this really not Holden?

"About this, let me explain it to you. Because of the status of the Henson family, the people who deal with the young master are basically the elites of the upper class, or even the aristocrats. As a qualified personal assistant, it is necessary to know these things. Besides, Miss Dalton, you are special."

For some reason, Connie felt that Kody's eyes were filled with interest when he said the last sentence.

"Where?" she asked.

"Because you are the Young Master's personal assistant. When necessary, you need to personally accompany him to the banquet. And the most important condition is that you have to fulfill all the conditions listed above. After all, as the Young Master's female companion, she has to at least have a proper manner, extraordinary speaking skills, and an elegant temperament to prevent the Young Master from being slandered."

The butler paused for a moment, then suddenly changed his tone, "Right, does Miss Dalton know how to dance?"

"No."

Connie shook her head in a daze, feeling that something was wrong.

Why did a maid need a proper manner, extraordinary speaking skills, and elegant temperament?

"Alright, then I'll add the dance to the training list later."

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