Chapter 1241: Who is she?

The next step after the massage for Arabel was the procedure for restoring skin and hair. They sat her down in a chair, put a mask on her face and paid a lot of attention to her hair.

The result exceeded all expectations: Arabel’s face shone, and her hair became brighter and livelier.

Before leaving, she was presented with masks, oils and systemic cosmetics for home care.

"Lady Arabel, you are expected in the dining room," Fifth reminded as soon as they left the room.

Arabel’s stomach rumbled at the mention of food.

She glanced with slight embarrassment at Fifth, who adjusted her glasses with a smile.

Before reaching the dining room, Arabel smelled a pleasant aroma, which only increased her appetite.

When the door opened, she found herself in a large hall full of people. She had no time to inspect the room when she heard a familiar voice:

"Charming Lady!"

Turning around, she saw the same young man with long black hair who had already begun to annoy her.

No, it’s not just her... But there are also other versions of her inside her mind.

"Kill him!" Pink Arabel exclaimed, full of determination.

Black Arabel was still silent, but the oppressive atmosphere around her already indicated that she agreed with Pink.

Even the friendly Blue Arabel frowned.

Silver was the only one who was puzzled by her Older Sisters’ behavior.

And the only pet, a dark ivy fox, was smiling in Silver’s arms.

Seeing Fifth move forward, Arabel again ignored the Young Master with attention and followed her. At the same time, she noticed that everyone had already gathered and she was the last to arrive.

No matter how patient the Young Master was, after being ignored for the third time, he finally stopped smiling and his gaze turned into a frown.

"Who is she?" — He thought.

However, his growing discontent disappeared as soon as he saw where the red-haired girl was heading.

She walked straight to the reserved table.

One by one, the people gathered there turned their heads and looked at him.

It seemed to the Young Master as if ancient monsters were looking at him from an unattainable height. There was no open hostility in their eyes, but their attention alone was enough.

His legs went weak, and he collapsed back into his seat, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He didn’t know who this red-haired girl was or what position she held, but her acquaintance with such personalities was enough to make a conclusion.

One part of his being urged him to get to know her and make the right connections.

However, another part warned against any contact with her: do not approach, do not try to speak, and stay away.

And as someone who was always careful, the Young Master was inclined to think that it was better not to try to see her again.

This realization hit him like a hammer.

All the dissatisfaction with her previous behavior disappeared without a trace. Now he just hoped that the girl didn’t find his importunity offensive.

But the young girl sitting at the same table with him didn’t think so.

As soon as she saw the Young Master’s reaction to Arabel’s appearance, her eyes narrowed and a dangerous gleam appeared in them.

However, when Arabel ignored the Young Master, instead of joy, she felt anger. As if accepting Arabel’s disrespectful attitude.

Her sharp gaze followed Arabel steadily until she reached the group, where she was warmly welcomed and seated in the very center of the table.

The young girl didn’t even pay attention to the stares directed at her.

Under the table, she took out a jade plate, activated it, and then put it back away.

Her actions did not go unnoticed by Eleventh, who was standing behind her, and Eighth, who was positioned behind the Young Master who had silently lowered himself.

Arabel, who didn’t even know this young girl existed, joined the others and blinked in surprise when she found out who was cooking.

"So she’s cooking now?" — Arabel asked, looking around at everyone and not finding the wife of the Host of the "Supreme Chef System" among those gathered.

"Yes, she took over the kitchen," a beautiful young girl replied with a smile, whom Arabel recognized as the wife of the Host of the Supreme Blacksmith System.

Arabel’s eyes lit up with anticipation.

She had only tasted the dishes prepared by the Host of the "Supreme Chef System" and his wife twice. And every time it was something incredible.

Although the Host of the Supreme Chef System was not there, Arabel was sure that his wife could cook as well as he could.

While the food was cooking, the women gathered around started asking questions. Although Arabel had already answered some of them to Lustina and others, she again shared details about her birth and children without irritation.

"So you have twins!" those who found out about it for the first time exclaimed in surprise, and quickly looked at each other.

Arabel noticed these glances and did not understand what was going on.

"Heh, heh," — Lustina laughed, coming up behind Arabel and putting her arm around her shoulders.

"I believe their husbands and ancestors have prepared a gift for you, but not for two children, but only for one," she said.

"Gifts? All of them?" Arabel blinked in surprise.

Admittedly, Arabel did not expect that, having appeared here, she would meet so many people. Moreover, she did not think that she would be so lavished with gifts.

But at the same time, she saw nothing wrong with receiving gifts from these amazing people. Who would refuse such a thing?

Lucinda’s words were quickly confirmed. One by one, the women began to give gifts on behalf of their husbands and ancestors, or rather, from the male hosts of the Supreme Systems, who could not come in person, but sent their representatives.

Arabel accepted the gifts without any embarrassment, expressing her sincere gratitude.

After handing over the gifts, the Fifth and the other attendants began to bring delicious dishes, and the whole company began to eat with gusto.

During the meal, Lustina, Alchemist, and Tamer exchanged glances and turned to their escorts.

"Who are these two?" they asked, pointing at the Young Master and the Young Girl.

"Don’t worry, Dear Guests," came the reply. "Master has been monitoring them for a long time and has taken all necessary measures."

Hearing these words, the three women nodded and lost interest in the topic.