Nero, My Existence is Perfect Chapter 32
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Chapter 32
On the east side of the Qin Clan property, Nero, Choko, and the others arrived in front of a house . It wasn’t as big as the main mansion, but it was still big enough to accommodate 15 people .
Entering the terrain of the house; led by Choko . Nero noticed some servants taking care of the garden of the house, or doing other tasks, such as spreading clothes and also sweeping the leaves of the backyard .
“Young lady, you’re back . ” The servants bowed as they saw Choko arrive .
Noting the presence of more people, especially Nero, whom they had never seen before, the housekeeper asked carefully, not wanting to be disrespectful: “This beautiful young woman is . . . ”
Choko quickly she replied with a smile: “She is my good friend Nero . I’ve talked about her before, right?”
“Oh, she’s even more beautiful than I thought!” The housekeeper said enchanted . She smiled warmly: “Madame is inside . Come in, Madame will be happy to know that Miss Choko is back . ”
Nero evaluated the ruler who wore a white maid’s dress up to the cinnamon, embroidered in gray color . She found the housekeeper pleasant . She said, “Nice to meet you . ”
“My pleasure, young lady . ” The housekeeper smiled .
Jana, Jair, and Breno also greeted the housekeeper and the maids, soon after they followed the housekeeper into the house .
When they arrived in the living room . Nero was able to see a beautiful young-looking woman in her early 20s . But in fact, this woman was 36 years old .
Nero was surprised to see her, she had long black hair, swimming pool blue eyes, her long legs full, light skin . She was wearing a simple dress in a white garment, but even if it was simple, she exuded charm, in no way diminishes her charm .
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The woman stood up elegantly, looked in their direction . When her eyes landed on Nero, she looked at her and smiled, “Well, well, what a beautiful lady we have here . ”
Choko said, “Mom, this is my friend, Nero . ” Then she looked at Nero and she said, “Nero, she’s my mother, Latifa . ”
“Nice to meet you, Mrs . Latifa . ” Nero does a little bowing when she spoke .
Latifa nodded with satisfaction: “My daughter has talked a lot about you . She was right, you’re very beautiful . ”
“Mother . . . ” Choko was embarrassed to hear that . But in response, her mother just smiled .
“Aunt, good to see you again,” Jana said .
“Now, child, come here and give your aunt a hug,” Latifa said happy to see Jana .
Jana approached Latifa and hugged her .
“Jair, what are you waiting for?” Latifa pouting, “You too, hugging your aunt . ”
Jair shook his head in helplessness and approached and embraced Latifa . “Good to see you’re okay . ” He said when he finished hugging her .
Nero was surprised by that scene . Nephew, niece, and aunt? But it can be considerate . . . Besides, are Jair and Jana brothers?
Although Jair is dark-skinned . Nero figured it could be the sun, or it could be a different parent . Anyway, she had no interest in meddling in their lives .
Breno nodded his head while greeting Latifa . Although Latifa didn’t seem to have been upset, she was already used to his behavior of not talking too much . Breno was always very quiet in her presence for some reason . . .
“Mom, can Nero stay in the house?” Choko hugged her mother . She looked up and found her mother’s eyes: “She doesn’t have a place to stay, I . . . I want her to stay here in the house, please?”
Although she was surprised by her daughter’s request, Latifa had no problem saying: “Well, well, of course, she can . ” She looked at the housekeeper, “Marcia, get a room for Miss Nero . ”
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“Thank you, Mrs . Latifa . ” Nero smiled when she said .
“No need to thank me . ” She smiled and said, “Besides, you can call me an aunt . ”
Nero didn’t think much and she nodded, “All right, Aunt Latifa . ”
Latifa smiled with satisfaction: “Come and sit down, everyone, then the afternoon coffee will be served . ”
After everyone sat down . Latifa asked Nero, “Choko told me you lost your memories, that’s why you have nowhere to go, am I right?”
Nero wasn’t comfortable saying she got her memories back, so she decided to keep saying that she hadn’t yet since her story wasn’t so simple: “Yes, Aunt Latifa . ”
“Poor child . . . you can stay as long as you want, and you can treat me like your real aunt . ” She said with a gentle smile .
She felt your heart warm: “Thank you, Aunt Latifa . ”
While they were talking, the afternoon coffee was served . Even if she is a little out of place, Nero managed to follow the conversation and she ate with them and sometimes she laughed .
She couldn’t go into much depth in her conversations, not wanting to reveal anything that might say that she hasn’t lost her memories . Her situation was not simple, she had to be cautious . First, she had to seek out new and current information . Besides . . . increase her strength .
But as Choko and they said before, she could only get into dungeons by forming a group with 5 people and her best chance was to be with them, since they knew some of her secrets, but apparently, they didn’t tell anyone . . .
That made her believe them . But still, she was careful with them . In her memories, she went through many things . . . which made her a little paranoid, not being able to trust someone so easily .
Time went by very quickly . Soon she had already had dinner and a bath and brushing her teeth . After she entered the room that was arranged for her . Nero noticed a single bed, a large closet and a small chest of drawers next to the bed . There weren’t many other things, but for Nero, she thought it was enough .
Although she did not do anything that required much effort, she felt tired . Wearing simple pink pajamas, cut in the back so that her wings would fit, she lay down on the bed . Luckily, even lying on the back of her bed, she wasn’t uncomfortable with her wings . She looked at the unknown ceiling and sighed .
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