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

 

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

 

branch to Laritte

 

this

 

don’t have to make an

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

off her furry coat and covered

 

be at ease, but his cheeks felt like

 

him harder in the

 

back quickly. If you catch a cold, you will

 

not see her face because of the

 

Ian’s hand, the one that was holding the bucket before, as she

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

allowed you to come in the first place. I am so

 

hurriedly brought him home and made him sit on the chair in front of

 

at

 

if it’s a good source of

 

don’t think that’s a

 

wrong. It’s my first time cooking fish. I don’t know if it will suit

 

also worried because she only

 

ticklish

 

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

 

it be time for her to

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

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

 

“Yes.”

 

since we met. Why don’t we call ourselves by our real names when we are

 

face, that was just

 

kept Ian from

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

him from trying

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

a natural reaction

 

trying to avoid that

 

unwittingly stepped back and

 

 

for the carpet to do

 

to balance Laritte, making her

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

shrill cry cut through

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

all you had to

 

going to haunt

 

make breakfast…..so

 

up but did not

 

understand how the

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

don’t you do it next

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

written on her

 

Laritte, who was now walking towards

 

when you calm down. We can

 

no answer came

 

left alone, pressed

 

to know what mistake

 

to be familiar

 

took Laritte’s expression to make

 

 

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255