McGonagall couldn't help but smile as she listened to what Gloria had done for the children, and the heartfelt smile on her face.

What a good girl, it's nice to be able to take off her cloak and live again.

And Camilla was staring not far away, her mouth was broken, and she was pinching the leaves, as long as McGonagall had the slightest wrongdoing, she would take action to save the beauty.

But it's so good that this guy hides it in front of others!

Who would have thought that this man with a smile on the surface like a spring breeze would skillfully tie the shameful knot in the small black room, skillfully whip the softest and most sensitive place with a leather whip, and smile strangely with a red candle......

And, the most terrifying thing is that this guy even recorded all this with a photo stone!

This is simply a beast with a human face and a beast's heart!!

Camilla's heart roared, and she wanted to take out McGonagall with a knife and save Gloria from the devil's abyss.

"I'll pass the money over to Teacher Luna, and I'll tell her about the winter clothes, she knows the kids very well, and she's really the best person to distribute them." McGonagall smiled.

"Thank you." Gloria said gratefully, she was afraid that she would be late in delivering her things, and that the winter would pass, and the children would still not be able to wear a new cotton coat.

"By the way, are the new winter clothes selling well?" McGonagall asked with some curiosity, he had given Gloria a few blueprints of the design of the down jacket before, but he didn't know how the progress was, seeing that she was still wearing a trench coat when she came over today, it should not have been made yet.

"The sample has been made, it's beautiful and super warm. However, because of the need to purchase a lot of feathers and refine the filling of the clothes, the first batch of ten down jackets is already in the process of being rushed, and the subsequent production capacity should be able to increase a little. Gloria looked at McGonagall with admiration and complimented, "Mr. McGonagall is really amazing, and every piece of clothing she designs is so beautiful." ”

"Miss Gloria has won the prize, it's just a hobby." McGonagall waved her hand with a deep face, the drawing library from the system was still enough for a few years, pretending to be forced or something, it was completely no problem to pull.

"Shameless !!"

The system's grief-stricken voice rang in McGonagall's head.

"A hobby alone is enough to surprise the best tailors, and Mr. McGonagall may be a genius designer who has been delayed in cooking." Gloria's eyes were full of little stars, and she couldn't help but think in her heart.

McGonagall and Gloria chatted for a while, and McGonagall asked a few questions about the Aden Chamber of Commerce and Jeffrey.

After all the things he has done, he is still full of fighting spirit to overthrow the rule of the Aden Chamber of Commerce over Aden Square, and firmly believes that it will not be long before he can pull Jeffrey off the horse and let the Aden Chamber of Commerce officially abolish the half-racial discrimination rule.

It's what he wants to do as a father, as a boss.

Gloria didn't have any scheming, and she answered whatever McGonagall asked.

Unfortunately, she didn't know much about these things, so she didn't bring any useful news to McGonagall.

"In half a month, the year-end meeting of the Aden Chamber of Commerce will be held, Mr. McGonagall, little Amy, and the ladies of the restaurant are willing to attend?" Gloria asked, smiling.

"Year-end meeting? However, I am not a member of the Aden Chamber of Commerce. McGonagall shook her head, she had been invited by Miss Hill last time, and this time, she hadn't received an invitation.

"I am now a member of the board of directors of the Aden Chamber of Commerce, and if you are willing to come, you will be able to enter the chamber with my gold card." Gloria pulled out a gilded card and handed it to McGonagall.

"This ......" McGonagall looked at the gold card, hesitated for a moment, but took it, smiled and nodded, "Okay, then thank you Miss Gloria." ”

"You're welcome." An inexplicable flush rose on Gloria's face, and she took her leave.

"In the case of the year-end meeting, the first pre-election for the president should also begin, right? I don't know if Miss Hill is ready to challenge Jeffrey. McGonagall played with the gold card in her hand, thinking thoughtfully.

"Playing with the card that still has Miss Gloria's body fragrance and temperature remaining, do you feel like you're touching her body? Dead perverted! Camila came to the table at some point, and sat down directly where Gloria had been sitting, with a look of disgust.

"Sitting in the chair where Miss Gloria's body temperature and body smell still remained, rubbing the rough surface of the chair, did you feel that you were already writhing on her? Shake the Countess. McGonagall put away her card, leaned back comfortably in her chair, and asked rhetorically with a smile.

Camila's body stiffened again, and the deep thoughts she had hidden were so easily exposed?

"Again, I'm a shaker! It's not a jitter! Camila said in a deep voice.

McGonagall paused, turned her head around, and said, "I wonder if the Countess has already considered joining the restaurant?" It only takes a year for you to get all the Shadow Stones back, and I'm going to keep my mouth shut about it and not say anything to a third person. ”

"One year!" Camila's voice suddenly rose a little.

"Yes, but you don't have to worry, I'll still pay you, and the benefits are the same as those of other waiters." McGonagall nodded, and took out the Shadow Stone and played with it in her hand.

"How do I know if you're lying to me! You didn't have a gramograph stone with you that day. Camilla stared at the shadow stone in McGonagall's hand.

"Then you can see for yourself." McGonagall casually tossed the Gemstone over.

Camilla caught the Shadow Stone, glanced at McGonagall, and then condensed her mental power into the Shadow Stone suspiciously.

"Ah...... Push hard...... Push harder...... Bang bang bang ......"

The shameful picture and sound made Camila's pale face turn red all of a sudden.

"Bastard! Shameless! Perverted! Shake s!! Camilla angrily threw the Gem back to McGonagall.

"Everything is prepared by you, and I can only count this as self-defense." McGonagall shrugged, looking innocent.

"I ......" Camila opened her mouth, but there was no way to refute it.

She suddenly remembered that the stone looked familiar, as if it had been the one she had brought with her that day to keep the image so that it could be given to Miss Gloria as proof that McGonagall was a pervert.

"Alright, take off your clothes, I'm going to start the official interview." McGonagall stood up and looked at Camilla.