How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 58

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Translator: Yui
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Leaving behind the banquet hall where peace took over, I was dragged by Izek and got my foot treated.

 

Neither of us said a word while the maids worked hard, applied medicine to my toes and bandaged it.

 

I hated the elongated silence. It just brought me anxiety.

 

Until all the maids finally left, Izek stood on one side and fiddled with my shoes.

 

I was scared all of a sudden. He was not going to hit me with that, was he?

 

“Hey…”

 

“Your feet are so small.”

 

My feet are the perfect size for my height. It was just his hands that were big.

 

“You didn’t see who did it?”

 

“I really didn’t see it. There were so many people earlier, I’m not lying…”

 

“I didn’t say you were lying to me.”

 

He put my shoes down on the table and came close to the sofa I was seated on.

 

He looked incredibly calm, compared to before, so I felt even more anxious.

 

“Now that your feet are in good shape, the banquet is over.”

 

Yes, and my first night plan is done for. Damn it! Again!

 

“Are you upset?”

 

“I’m sorry… you held a banquet for me for the first time and I…”

 

He danced with me in that half-naked assassin costume.

 

My lord! My face flushed again, swallowing the urge to hit the ground and sob.

 

“Are you mad? Are you angry?”

 

“……No.”

 

No, I was sure he just became angry.

 

Well, if there was nothing else I could do, I should just move on.

 

I was lifted up again. I was starting to get used to being treated as a chick.

 

“You must be disappointed, by the look on your face.”

“My expression is….”

 

“What?”

 

“I’m just so happy to be with you.”

 

I almost made a slip of the tongue. I grinned at the face of my husband staring at me with unbelieving eyes.

 

Hi, I’m the leader of your fan club.

 

happy if I got

 

“…….”

 

a busy man. I’m sure a lot of people are looking

 

to walk out on my own if he goes back to the banquet

 

get some

 

“With me?”

 

let’s take a walk to test out

 

talking about something important

 

was nothing that

 

me. Since we’re together a little longer, I should aim for a chance to gain his

 

I couldn’t build a castle, I’d at least make the doorstep

(T/N: Idiom.)

 

 

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glass greenhouse was almost finished, with the hard work of the

 

I saw it briefly

 

see the glass walls shining silver in the moonlight at night. I felt it’d be even

 

“Wow.”

 

a fountain too, but I don’t

 

sound

 

with colourful cascading waterfalls, artificial statues of various shapes, sparkling flowers and pond was simply amazing. It was like a garden of water in

 

“It’s so beautiful.”

 

what it’ll

 

during the day. It’s fantastic. Like the hanging gardens of

 

“What’s that again?”

 

normal

 

made by

 

was Nebuchadnezzar so romantic? I

 

as good

 

say anything while I was looking

 

saying a word? It wouldn’t have taken too much money and manpower to build a greenhouse like this, but the thought behind

 

thick neck and

 

impulsive. Of course, I thought about

 

looked at me. Sure enough. He looked exactly the

 

thank you

 

“…….”

 

you always react like this to

 

big red eyes stared at my

 

exhausted again.

 

like that? Like you’re in pain because

 

glad you like

 

hoarse. Izek returned to his original haughty face, dropped me on a bench nearby and sat next to

 

roses shining under the

 

their sweet scent. I didn’t want

 

lilies

 

“Sistina’s Lark.”

 

a loss

 

because it was one of the most famous nicknames for me, but I was stunned as soon as Izek let those words out of his mouth, as if my secret had

 

call

 

hanging behind my back, Izek seemed particularly handsome,

 

because of the clothes. He was like an assassin of God who came to deal with the

 

when I was young, I sang for my oldest brother’s birthday and got the name…

 

that were

 

the damn nicknames. I didn’t know what the original Rudbeckia would have

 

must be good at

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