How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 51

“Oh…”

 

This is a disaster! Oh my god! Save me! My first night!

 

“I-I’m sorry. Are you alright?”

 

“It’s just alcohol.” He answered back, saying it was not a big deal, took out a handkerchief and wiped the wet back of his hand.

 

His tone was so monotonous that I was staring blankly, but my eyeballs almost popped out.

 

What? Wasn’t this the handkerchief I’d given him?

 

No matter how hard I looked at it, this was definitely that handkerchief. The one with the sunflower, that I worked hard to make for his birthday!

 

Originally, I was going to embroider Rudbeckias, but I thought I would be rejected, so I decided to stitch sunflowers to show my loyalty.….

 

Hoooooo?

 

“I’m going to…….”

 

“Eat.”

 

Yes.

I quickly sat back and concentrated on the pudding.

 

I thought it would be a relief if he didn’t throw it away in a corner, but it was very surprising to see him carry it around. He was such a surprising fellow.

***

“Your hair is really pretty. It looks like a golden spider web.”

 

While I soaked myself in a bathtub with all kinds of petals and medicinal herbs, including fragrance oil, and dried my wet hair, brushing it with a comb, Ronja spoke up.

“You’re babbling all the time. And what do you mean by spider web?”

 

Of course, that wasn’t what I said. It sounded like Lucille, who was combing my hair together.

 

After Ronja came, Lucille was always on watch as if she were dealing with her competitor, maintaining an unkind attitude towards her.

 

She was anxious, thinking she’d lose the chance to get jewelry from me.

 

“I meant it as a compliment. I’m sure you understood my true feelings.”

 

“Who do you think you are to speak your heart out? So funny.”

 

Of course, Ronja didn’t just take her nonsense.

 

After a few days of watching, unlike her shy first impression, she was quite brave and confident.

 

She showed no sign of intimidation from other maids who had worked here for years. In addition, her hands were amazing..

 

I wanted to say something, but it’s hard to move my mouth because of the mud pack stuck to my face.

 

Now that the day of the banquet in question came near, I was suffering from prior banquet arrangements, compared to when I had groaned to myself on my husband’s birthday.

 

the mud pack on my face, rinsed my face again with some clean water, clipped my hair back, put

 

long

you’re a lady,

 

was no different

 

including charity parties, experts helped me dress up. It’d been a very familiar procedure

 

“It’s over, my lady.”

 

hell was

 

may be a terrible conspiracy that I had

 

me to the amusement park before dumping.… No, no, no! Let’s not have

 

shivering with anxiety. Let’s

 

“Oh…”

 

so beautiful, my lady. You

 

red

 

knew Rudbeckia was very beautiful, and

 

known beautiful people

 

rotten I was inside, I appeared like a beautiful and

 

decorations, and my makeup made

 

dress with

 

another dress? After wearing it, I looked

 

provocative red, elegant purple or

 

you like it, my

 

“Yes, thank you all.”

 

to pick out other clothes, and I’ll only get ridiculed if I wear

 

that, he would have been in love with me before

 

you’re all

 

took a short break, sipping the tea that Ronja brought,

 

I was ashamed of the praise I

 

no one dares to

 

silver dress and a simple platinum tiara, was literally like a

 

you look so beautiful

 

“…Ruby looks lovely, too.”

 

I wish. Hoho.

 

who answered with her eyes slightly lowered,

 

brown eyes glancing at me,

 

still don’t like me, do

 

anything

 

“No, I’m fine.”

 

Lucille were very enthusiastic. I’d

Haha. Damn it.

 

banquet hall first. If there’s anything wrong, you can

 

I nodded hard, and Ellenia

 

head maid, who followed politely, looked more

 

front of Ellenia, even though I’m a fox? Yeah, I’m a

 

my anorexia and experience, Ellenia

 

how long this would last,

 

Ellenia’s best friend. Heh, she had it

 

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