How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 68

Chapter 68
 

The white marble floor and the marble statue were in harmony.

 

A crown woven of diamonds and platinum was placed on the head of the stone statue in the shape of a knight with a sword.

 

Around it, various golden statues stood in circles, and all kinds of jewelry wrapped in velvet cushions glistened like heavenly light inside a long crystal display.

 

Seashells, large tapestries, and ornate gold leaf decorations adorning the huge walls add to the ecstasy of this luxurious space.

It was like a jewelry fair, not a jewelry warehouse.

 

Another view emerged as the marble sentries climbed up the stairs.

 

A crude and simple view that contrasted sharply with the lower floors.

 

On one side, several balck heavy safes lined up in unison like guards, with majestic shapes, locked chests, and antiques covered in black sheets.

 

“It’s shabby, but this is how it is. It’s not comparable to my father-in-law’s warehouse, but this is the most expensive place in the castle.”

 

Was he being sarcastic?

 

There was nothing to be ashamed of. And even the Pope’s treasure trove would not have been enough to hold the dragon’s jewels.

 

As for this place, even if not as good as the dragon’s home, it was well-matched with its distinctive artificial splendor and secretive style.

 

“I’ve never looked at my father’s treasure trove, so I don’t know how to compare. Only my father and older brother can enter there.”

 

Even Enzo couldn’t get in his way.

 

It was obvious that Enzo, the playful one, would pick up whatever he wanted and use it to have fun.

 

“Really? That’s surprising.”

 

“What’s in those coffers?”

 

“Similar stuff, trinkets or old weapons cherished by ancestors. All the coins we put in that chest are as old as fossils, and the old-fashioned furniture over there is old enough to have become dust if it hadn’t been preserved as sacred.”

 

I couldn’t tell whether this was sarcasm or playfulness, so I stopped laughing.

 

Old-fashioned furniture, even the golden-legged tea table under the tablecloth would be worth a fortune now.

 

“So, it’s more like a real treasure trove. It’s not just expensive and fancy, it’s a history of blood that no one can buy.”

 

“I’d like to show you everything, including the safe, but I don’t have time.” Izek, who murmured, put his gauntlet arm around my waist and pulled me close to his arms.

My ears started burning.

 

“You can show me later.”

 

“That’s right, but do you like it?”

 

Is that even a question?

 

Suddenly, I felt like this might be some kind of trap.

 

For example, a nasty attempt to test my greed….

 

“There’s no jewel as big as the shameless lizard boy’s though.”

 

…what nonsense is this?

 

humour and looked up

 

tilted his head with a shamelessly innocent

 

“Are you upset?”

 

can’t be true! I honestly don’t even know if the jewelry he gave

 

it out

 

“No! Of course not….”

 

lizard will be upset if

 

“Iz!”

 

My face turned red.

 

doesn’t know it’s a real gem! I just couldn’t

 

the top of my head, giving strength in the arms he

 

his red

 

feel uneasy. My Southern Princess is so beautiful that even Satan’s servants offer

 

stop teasing

 

control this shabby warehouse. You can sell out what you don’t like and use it to buy something else, or you can give it  to someone if

 

a rattling bead fell on my

 

speechless for a

 

know what to say

 

when he brought me here to

 

that safe. Speaking of which, why don’t you make your storage out of

 

my storage? … Oh, the

 

day,  I would wear a jeweled crown

 

course, it’s a

 

jewel given

 

“I’m a Paladin.”

 

know what that has to do with it, but let’s

 

me to take care of

 

have to feel pressured to take care of it.

 

this man even know what it means to hand over

 

as if

 

with my hair suddenly sighed and buried his head

 

to get dirty. I can’t

 

season approached, Izek was having busier

 

temporarily reduced, but

 

he was a candidate for the

 

against top-tier monsters brutally tamed in

 

present, and even though he had yet to affirm it, I knew he would

 

the final championship

 

I didn’t know which side I was

 

coming back late

 

every day before you go

 

my hair went down and ran

 

body and breath trembled at the gentle ripples his finger

 

on its own and hugged his

 

wish I could come with

 

won’t be

 

what

 

“Strong refusals are affirmations.”

 

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