Chen Lun's dinner was settled at Pompey Manor.
Viscount Pompey couldn't overcome the combined willpower of his wife and daughter and eventually decided to let Chen Lun stay.
"I hereby officially employ you as Rebecca's home tutor, responsible for her literary and nature studies,"
Viscount Pompey wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin and gestured with his hand.
The old butler handed over an employment contract and a small purse to Chen Lun.
"A weekly salary of 2 gold pounds and 80 silver ducats, is that acceptable?"
Chen Lun accepted, stood up, and bowed to the viscount.
"Of course, it is my honor, Your Lordship."
Viscount Pompey nodded and glanced at his daughter Rebecca beside him.
The blonde girl was sneakily glancing at her new tutor, sauce still unattended at the corners of her mouth.
Suddenly, the viscount felt a headache coming on, reminding himself to keep a close watch, lest this foreign lad entice away his precious daughter.
