Josiah slapped a hand against his thigh, only now realizing that he had dug his own grave.

“B-Bro… Fredric, you’ve got to help me!” Josiah grimaced. “I never thought of stealing Z’s woman! Besides, my type isn’t pure and chaste women like Cordelia! Z probably has a loose screw or something to actually like this type of woman…”

Fredric sipped on some tea with a cryptic smile. Yeah, he had never known that the cold, brutal third heir of the Hamertons, who had always stayed away from women, had not only become Marcus Grist but had actually made an effort for a girl like Cordelia Jenner.

“Didn’t Z say that he isn’t bothered by the marriage? He’s just using it to hide his identity…”

“And you believe what he said?” Fredric rolled his eyes at Josiah. “Just wait and see. I don’t think things are as simple with Cordelia. Heh, who knows if Z will want to return to Centrolis when the time comes!”

After lunch, Marcus left, letting Cordelia know he was going out.

The village was not huge. Before Cordelia had come, Marcus had always gone up the hill along the village path. Not many people were there and the air was fresh, so it was a great place to be alone.

He often needed some quiet time to meticulously plan for the future.

Today, however, he could not get peace of mind. The filth coming out of Yelena’s mouth through the phone kept echoing in his ears.

decided to go up the top when someone suddenly shouted at him

arm as he jogged up the path

and frowned

there! Didn’t expect you to be so fast. I

healed? Do you need me to get

you, it’s all healed. Thanks for going to the

Don’t mention

two of

was grateful for the man. Seth Stafford was his name, and he came from a decent

his injury at home. The man was warm and

that hard time had given Marcus a sense of warmth… only for it to turn into a burden

Grists and the Jenners, but he had actually broadcast the marriage pact between the two families. The whole Jangasas had been waiting to laugh at the Jenners. If they refused to marry their daughter over just because the Grists had fallen, it would turn into another piece of juicy gossip in the business field later on and

in the predicament, the Jenners had been forced to

gleefully as he scanned Marcus. “You look radiant. Having a

which, I’m basically your wingman. When are you taking

to force a smile through his glower,

his injury in this village, he had only taken Marcus’ identity after

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