How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 120

Chapter 120 – A continuation of Freya’s frustration and Ruby’s wrath

The contents of the table were swept away.

The finely prepared teacups, plates, and trays with assorted refreshments were jumbled up together and haphazardly laid scattered on the grass.

We behaved like lions in the jungle, fiercely holding onto each other’s hair with a tight grip.

“What does your dissatisfaction with your mother’s eyes have to do with me?” (Ruby)

“What… what do you know about my mother! Don’t slander her!” (Freya)

You don’t even know what my mother looks like yet you insulted her first! (Ruby)

Then, a loud knocking sound simultaneously accompanied by the sound of several people shouting could be heard.

“Madam, Madam!”

“Ruby, what the hell is going on? Ruby!”

The greenhouse was made of glass so everything could be seen from the outside even if the door could not open.

Though the scene was partly obscured by an array of colorful, southern fountains and trees, it was still apparent that there was a commotion taking place.

However, there was no time for neither Freya nor I to pay attention to the details.

“You don’t deserve any of this! Everything you have now was mine! Iz, Ellen, and everyone else has been mine from the beginning! If only you hadn’t appeared······!”

“Isn’t it because you’re like this and not because I showed up? Be honest with yourself!”

“Who are you to preach to me? I’m of a different kind to you, my mother cannot be compared to your mother! We were born gifted.” (다고나다 – be born w/, be gifted w/, be endowed w/, be inborn). ****SEE T/N Note at the bottom about Freya’s mentality

“So your perfect, flawless mother taught you it’s acceptable to brazenly spout lies to your friends?”

“My! Don’t insult my mother with that mouth!”

“You attacked my mother first! Moreover, you’re the one that’s insulting your own mother with the way you’re acting! Don’t you feel sorry? Sorry for your friends? Sorry for Ellen who has trusted you for so many years? You don’t deserve them in the first place if you don’t feel that way for Ellen, Iz, or anyone else!”

The hands that were pulling at my hair from the roots fell off.

My hands also released their grip on her hair at the same time.

The area was strewn with my dark, knotted blonde hair clumped with Freya’s pale, dull blonde hair like tumbleweeds.

“Ruby! Open this door! Ruby! Frey! Freya van Furiana! Can’t you open this door right now?”

Elenia’s command was powerful and intimidating.

Indeed, her terrifying words immediately froze the conversation.

She’s not an Omerta for no reason.

Freya made eye contact with me and glared while everyone continued to yell.

Her expression was distorted with tears unexpectedly welling up in her blurred, purple eyes.

“What are you crying about?”

“I’m not crying”.

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“Then stop it! What despicable kind of acting are you going to show us now?”

the hell would someone like you know? What do you know about me or how hard I work, what can those

first preached without knowing anything about me! Whining and crying over things like this, what would you know about things

“…I, ha, I…!”

least I didn’t commit atrocious, vile acts against anyone! I only did my best to survive every day, but unlike you, I didn’t

seeing what happened? I, too, was in pain when I saw what he did in the mirror room! Why the hell do you always disrupt things like that? It’s beyond common sense….why does everyone change only when it comes to you? What the hell are you to

but I’ll write this anyway, when Freya says “why the hell do you always disrupt things like that?” she’s referring to how Ruby’s hidden

streamed down her cream ladened, mangled face as her voice, which had bellowed with indefinite strength, fell low. It’s

we were at the temple, did you and your uncle plan for you to ingest the

of the stone was explained in Ch 31 – “The Magic Stone was not just a stone, but an object that was used as a bait for summoning demons. One combined the Magic Stone, which was the core of a dead monster, with the Holy Spirit Stone.” Then it goes

.

sniffling and wiping her face with her sleeve, shot me a

was half impulsively thrown at her but I received

are you talking

Do whatever you want. We’ll find out one way or another once we take a closer look at

having all the facts! As for my uncle, what he did was entirely for me and

the pain of vomiting blood just

“······.”

the same goal as you but your

is more important than

벌떠벌 늘어놓는 백 마디 계획보다 한 번의

dampened before it could be executed. She probably thought it’s better to just do it and let people see the results after since she didn’t want to deal with any probing

come to fruition?

worse than it seems,

“What if I was?”

“……”

or do you

“…….”

sorry for me, but you should at

I just

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for causing a disturbance that day? I feel sorry for your rude, younger brother for accusing me without knowing anything and being

I didn’t have any sympathy for stupid, pitiful Lorenzo, but I said so just to see if

say anything

like she was lowering her head and

reverberated through the garden, which was in ruins at

seemed that Elenia broke

(the Omertas) were

“How·······.”

an instant, people

rowdy but it wasn’t long until my precious greenhouse became a silent haven once

silence was too

the floor all the while with clothes in disarray and scattered hair everywhere, must have looked like in

tumbleweeds were gently carried along by the subtle wind coming in from outside of the greenhouse and dispersed

across the faces of

even know why he was present, awkwardly rubbed his shoulders and gave an accidental squeak at

wore an expression of shock herself but the bloody

hell

of the question prompted the

the art of

mouth though I was a little

bit

from

“Don’t be angry ·····.”

now? Look at your face,

she glared at me through her ugly, tangled mess of

tried to open

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