Chapter 1847: Please Give Me Half an Hour

But when he saw clearly who it was, the swear words he was about to blurt out were forcibly suppressed, and he was momentarily stunned.

Then he quickly paused the recorded online class and stood up, saying, "Bro, Sis, why are you guys back?"

"Hey, hey, hey, we’re not married yet." Jocelyn was a bit unaccustomed to this title, walking towards him and smiling as she looked around. This study room was becoming more and more like a proper study.

Taylor walked around the desk, "Calling her Sis, isn’t it bound to happen sooner or later?"

Ian Shelby came to the desk, glanced at the tablet, and then looked at him with considerable satisfaction, saying, "You’ve been working hard lately." He seemed more worn out.

The notebook beside was already filled more than halfway, and the handwriting looked quite good, with annotations marked in various colors.

"Bro, will you take me as your apprentice? I want to be your last disciple." Taylor reiterated, looking sincerely at his brother, anticipating an affirmative answer.

Ian Shelby still said the same thing, "Get the certificate first, then we’ll talk. Learn the theoretical knowledge well, and I’ll teach you the practical skills later. Calm down and don’t be too restless."

"..." Taylor was at a loss for words to argue, he raised his eyebrows and nodded, but at least he hadn’t been refused.

Ian Shelby looked over his bookshelf, then took down a few books and recommended some good professional ones to him, ones that beginners could easily understand.

"Thanks, Bro!" Taylor’s face was full of smiles, right now, calling him brother was smoother each time!

That afternoon, the day’s tour was nearing its end, the itinerary was well planned.

It involved some leisurely walking and stopping, not tiring at all, rather very pleasant. Moreover, each different palace had reception areas where one could taste different specialty foods, feeling somewhat like an energy supply station.

The longer journeys were covered by car.

So the Mills family leisurely strolled around for a day without feeling any fatigue.

The royal family had dedicated narrators explaining the stories and legends here, or the local customs.

This helped Princess Annie gain a deeper understanding of her family.

Gradually, Janelle began to feel a sense of familiarity; although these places didn’t leave an impression, they still felt seen before.

Children might not have much memory, but she indeed had lived here.

Old Mills and Sister Sterling were immersed in the storytelling atmosphere, bit by bit understanding Lorelei’s royal family, gradually losing their sense of strangeness, and felt the warmth of home here.

Bertie was like an ordinary, kind father, not letting anyone feel pressured.

In the evening, the sumptuous dinner concluded.

Catherine seized the opportunity to approach Janelle, finally speaking the words she’d been holding in all day, "Princess Annie, could you spare me half an hour?"

With a negotiating tone, she respectfully looked at her, especially hoping for her affirmative response.

Just when everyone was planning to return to their residences to rest, the girl met her gaze, recalling these days of interaction, nodded, "Sure, but please wait a moment, I need to say goodbye to my mom and dad first."

"Okay." Catherine agreed with a smile, "Quickly, go ahead."

At this moment, Old Mills and Sister Sterling prepared to leave.

Inside the luxurious palace, Janelle held onto Old Mills and Sister Sterling’s arms like a child, walking between them, heading towards the palace entrance.

"Dad, Mom, the Duchess has something to discuss with me, so you guys go rest first, see you tomorrow."

"Alright."

The elder generation didn’t feel the pain of losing their daughter, on the contrary, the void in their hearts was healed.