When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 92

Olivia was standing in the hallway, staring at the wall. It was completely different from the look she had on her face before, and when she ran away. She made a gesture to put an expensive candlestick placed on a shelf on the wall into her sleeve. But, startled by Laritte’s call, she put the candlestick back in place before turning to Laritte.

“Oh my! Did you follow your mother out of concern?”

Laritte let out a small sigh. It was foolish to think that this person would have given her a peach. Perhaps Laritte was so tormented, she dreamt that up.

“Don’t steal candlesticks, Olivia.”

“What! Stealing?! I was just looking around,” Olivia laughed exaggeratedly. She tried to change the topic. “Come to think of it, shall we sleep together today? Can’t a daughter spend time with her mother after such a long time?”

Alice and Irene, who followed Laritte, exchanged glances of astonishment. They expected their Madam to refuse, but Laritte nodded her head obediently.

Olivia smiled broadly, “really? I feel sorry for the Duke. But he will forgive me for spending just a day with my daughter, won’t he?”

“Don’t worry about it. We use separate rooms.” Olivia expected Laritte to share the same room with Ian, which was why she looked surprised.

“……Why so? You seem to be on good terms with each other, don’t you?”

Laritte was offended by her choice of words, but she chose to let it go, “There were some circumstances.” Like Olivia, Laritte had misunderstood Ian because of separate rooms. For now, she was only focused on the stage of touching with each date that the annexation had been postponed.

“Anyway, I have to go back to the dining room now. I told Ian I’d be back.”

“Then I’ll go to your room first.”

As soon as Olivia left, Alice stamped her feet. Covering her cheeks, she screamed to Laritte. “You can’t, Madam! You’ll be in the same room with her?”

“Hmm, I think so?” Laritte wasn’t too concerned about it. On the contrary, it was a good opportunity. She could find out why Olivia was here, and if she was after money.

it, tried, “You would feel the same way I do, Madam. You must think this through for your sake!” Alice convinced her to ask for Ian’s

seem to have been stricken

did not respond much. It wasn’t because he wasn’t worried like

ran through his mind. Olivia could suddenly lose her mind at dawn and strangle Laritte. What if she covered Laritte’s face with a

will be

you’re asleep. Haven’t you seen her before? She took every bite of your food before

what he thought of Laritte. “You might think I’m being

her closely. You know, it was three

were together, Ian had to be there. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind.

Laritte’s eyes widened at Ian’s firm determination. Anyway, he had spent hours of nights reading all the books about dragons. He even read “100 Easy Recipes starting with Dragons”—the book that Laritte read once and very old books stored in

set of clothes. “Go wash and

accepted the dress. Ian sneaked into the room while Olivia went to the bathroom. He stood inside the closet. With a worried look, Laritte

this till the morning must be torture.”

you know of a Swordmaster? It’s no problem.” As if to prove that statement, Ian closed the door to the closet by himself.

to you, I get to enjoy all these

to Olivia’s limping leg. “When did you

hurt when you live on the streets. This is nothing.” Olivia, lying on the left side of the bed, said as if it was nothing.

changed the subject, “By the way, I read that book. The book of dating advice. Were you and the Duke so estranged that you had to borrow something like

like that. I just don’t want any trouble in our relationship. There are many

on the shelf.

you have a good relationship with

engulfed within the sheets of a very soft and expensive bed. Olivia

From the rumors, I have a

a day colder than now. He had suffered countless times due to the wounds made by the sword of the traitor,

been a painful journey. Laritte told Olivia the story while Ian smiled softly from inside the closet. They both walked through their old memories throughout the story. Unlike sentimental Ian and Laritte, Olivia focused