When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

 

In order to hold it steady, he stitched the fish to a small branch.

 

In the meantime, the bucket was overflowing with water.

 

Laritte caught the bucket before it got drifted away with the current of the lake.

 

“Wait.”

 

“Now I will hold it.”

 

‘That is ridiculous!’

 

Laritte tried to run back the way she came from with the bucket in her hands.

 

So that it would be impossible for him to catch up to her.

 

 

But soon Ian, who was able to catch up to her, grabbed the handle of the bucket.

 

“I already told you before, so it would be fair if you let me.”

 

“You surely have the ability to brazen up nonsense. Can’t you see the bucket is full to its brim?”

 

 

He was holding the bucket’s handle with one of his hands. Laritte shifted her eyes to look at his other hand, noticing that it was wriggling.

 

It held the fish stitched on a branch.

 

‘He is driving me crazy.’

 

Eventually, Laritte bursted into a huge laughter.

 

But this caused her to loosen her grip on the handle.

 

Laritte almost lost her strength, laughing at the sight while the handle broke away from the bucket.

 

And Ian was still holding it……

 

Suddenly, the bucket flew towards him, spatting out all the water on his face.

 

It was the freezing cold water.

 

Water dripped down his cheeks.

 

But it was Laritte’s face that changed its color, turning pale instantly.

 

Shocked, she stopped herself.

 

It was when Ian sneezed that she came to her senses.

 

While Ian was wiping away the water that flowed down to his solid chest, Laritte brought some hot tea.

 

 

His appearance of putting her coat on his shoulder like a blanket seemed pathetic in the light of the fire.

 

Larrite handed him the cup, bending her knee to sit down next to him.

 

“….I really feel very sorry.”

 

“It’s okay……Achoo!”

 

Even Laritte, who had to grow up without expressing her feelings, frowned at her own foolishness.

 

That stammering excuse gave her a frank feeling.

 

“That…..fish was so funny.”

 

The fish was still on his hand, with its eyes opened.

 

Suddenly Ian, who was staring at the fish, started laughing.

 

“Haha!”

 

“Don’t laugh….now….”

 

same after watching him laugh for

 

shut

 

joy did not last for long. Soon, both of them

 

handed over the branch to Laritte that

 

brought this for

 

don’t have

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

took off her furry coat and

 

tried to open his mouth to make her be at ease, but his cheeks felt like

 

him harder

 

go back quickly. If you catch

 

not see her

 

one that was holding the bucket before, as she led the way

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

you to come

 

him home and made him sit on the chair

 

at

 

if it’s a good source of food….let’s stick to the current

 

think that’s a very

 

my first time cooking fish. I

 

only ate the same

 

a ticklish feeling in his

 

offensive in her words. They were still addressing each other as ‘you’ instead of

 

time for her to

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

wiping away her tears that she got from laughing, shook her

 

“Yes.”

 

met. Why don’t we call ourselves by our real names when we are a couple in the first

 

face, that was just smiling, suddenly

 

from finishing

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

stopped him from trying to spit out the

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

a natural reaction for

 

had been desperately trying to avoid that

 

and stepped

 

 

the carpet to do its

 

carpet tore away, unable to balance

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cry cut through the

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

all

 

you going

 

make breakfast…..so

 

did not make eye

 

not understand how the atmosphere changed

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

stay there. Why don’t

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

was written on her

 

at Laritte, who was now walking

 

will be there when you calm down. We can

 

answer

 

who was left alone, pressed his

 

know what mistake he

 

want to be familiar with me, a

 

Laritte’s expression

 

 

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