When Jacques returned to Lily's house, he found that there were two more free meals.

"I was at home and my parents ran to Stuart, so I went to Emma's house," said Alisha.

"This is not Emma's house." Jacques seized the loophole of his senior sister.

"I'm going to come to Sister Lily..." Emma said.

"Things are in trouble." Alisha said without any thoughts.

"So what's wrong?" Jacques said, pulling his chair open to sit at the dining table.

Emma said, "My master is gone."

"Director Hardy is gone?" Jacques was a little surprised. "When did it happen?"

"Two months ago, the college is now in charge of the vice president. But I have a letter from my master at home."

As he said that, Emma took out a letter.

"My parents don't know when this letter will appear in my room."

"Let me see..." Jacques took the letter.

Open the letter and Jacques read it carefully:

Emma:

I had left this city when I saw the letter. I regret not being able to listen to your wonderful experience in the New World.

I believe that with your talent, you will become a stylist within two or three years, and the master will be proud of you.

Keep working hard and follow my steps.

Do you still remember what I told you that we women cannot rely on others, and they will be respected only if they are strong.

You don’t have to look for me. If you are destined to be, you may be able to see me bypassing the fountain in the square.

goodbye.

...

Jacques read the letter carefully several times, and his brows twisted into a ball.

At this time, Alisha said: "There is nothing special in the letter, it's just saying goodbye to Emma."

Emma added: "I asked the master's secretary, but she didn't know why the master suddenly disappeared. She said there was no warning. She arranged a job for her the day before and would not come to the college the next day."

When Jacques heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and said, "There is a problem here! If you encounter any accidents, how can you have time to sneak into your house and leave this letter? Are you sure this is the dean's handwritten? Have you read this letter to others? I mean the dean's secretary."

Emma shook her head and said, "I didn't tell her that the master left me a letter, but I'm sure the letter was written by the master. These pens are her writing habits."

Marian also helped out with an idea, "I think your master specifically left you a letter. There must be some information to tell you, but I am afraid that others will see it, so there must be some code words hidden in it."

"Code words...uh...I can't find them..."

Marian also took the letter and studied it. After a moment, she said, "This is the 'fountain of the square'! Don't you have a glass square here?"

Jacques corrected: "It's the Mirror Square, but there is no fountain in the Mirror Square."

"No, is there a fountain in the academy?" Marian continued to dig deeper into this detail.

The others shook their heads together, saying that such a tall and outstanding thing was not as simple as Eve Academy.

“Where is the fountain in the city?”

It was still collectively shaking its head. Musaigang has no cultural heritage and does not even have a decent sculpture.

"Is your master a native of Musai Port? Is there anyone else at home?" Marian made his final attempt.

"The master has always been alone." Emma said this and remembered something, adding: "The master has never said where she is from, but she told me one thing: If she was in a bad mood when she was a child, she would go to the square to feed pigeons... Yes, yes! She also said there was a big fountain in the square!"

Jacques said: "So, she might have returned to where she lived as a child."

"This is not easy to check..." Everyone said one after another.

Due to this news, Jacques felt that the seafood risotto was no longer delicious.

Next, Jacques told the news that he had found at Fabian's house, and everyone had speculated about the abnormal movements of the minaret, but there was no result.

Finally, Alisha said she also wanted to go to Rand to meet her master with Lily, and brought up the worried Emma to change her mood.

After dinner, the two returned to Emma's house in the trade zone and made an appointment to meet at the train station tomorrow.

...

Musai Harbour Railway Station, the first railway station in the Empire.

Marian finally saw the long-awaited train, and excitedly rushed to buy tickets. He bought five first-class seats, and first-class seats can be brought with pets, and fat oranges can get on the bus in a grand manner.

"There are also first-class seats!" Jacques had no idea how the same train was divided into first-class and second-class. There were also upper and lower levels on the ship. First-class cabin was on the upper floor with a better environment. Is the first-class cabin closer to the front of the car?

Is the front of the car very noisy?

When he got on the rear of the car, Jacques finally knew how scarce his imagination was.

There are only one-sided seats in the luxury interior cabin, and six soft sofas are in groups in pairs, divided into three groups.

The five tickets Marian bought took up exactly five of the six seats in a circle, leaving the only empty space for outsiders.

The train pulled the whistle, and the other passengers had already gotten on the bus, and there was still no one in the empty seat, so Lily put the fat orange on that seat.

Marian began to ask everyone about their feelings about taking the train. After all, she had to invest a lot of money in trains and railways. She had to analyze the industry in detail. If there was no prospect, she would need to leave in advance.

Everyone was chatting when suddenly a sharp female voice inserted in, "How could you let such dirty things get on the car! I want to complain! That's my seat!"

Only then did everyone notice a gorgeously dressed young woman standing in the passage with a small handbag in her arms, facing her, a train staff member dragging a pile of luggage behind her was angry.

The reason is that it seems very simple. Fatty Ju takes over her seat, making people angry.

Jacques immediately picked up Fat Orange and said, "I'm sorry, this lady, we thought there was no one here..."

Marian also stood up and sat down at the seat that Fatty Orange had squatted, sat with Jacques and Lily, and vacated the seat opposite.

"You can sit in my seat, sorry."

The woman frowned and said, "I can't sit with such dirty things! What are you doing? Is this VIP treatment?"

The staff behind her put down their luggage and walked up, saying, "Hello sir, I am the commander of this train. Can your pet be placed in the postal car? There are special people there... special people to guard it."

The woman's aggressiveness made Marian angry and said, "Those people are guarding the goods. When I bought the tickets, your people said that first-class seats can carry pets."

The woman seemed unwilling to talk to them, completely ignored them, pulled the captain and said, "Change me a seat! Immediately! Immediately!"

The commander looked around in the car, but unfortunately the whole car was full and was sweating profusely. This was the person who was arranged by the big man to take special care. As the commander, he went to help her carry her luggage himself and asked the train to set off late and wait for her to get on the bus.

Jacques had no choice at this time. Some people like cats, and some people hate furry things. He couldn't blame the woman, so he quietly communicated with Fatty Orange, or went to the postal car.

Boss Fatty Orange said it didn’t matter, and maybe he could go and peek at a few letters.
Chapter completed!