He came to her room to understand the reason for her lie. He doesn’t understand whether she wants to sell him well, hope he doesn’t kill her, or want to show a kind side in front of Oswald, after all, her acting skills are really poor. Oswald may understand after careful consideration.
He couldn’t bear the fact that his relationship with Oswald needed her to repair it, which made him feel nauseous.
So he must uncover her secrets and reveal her true face!
However, he didn’t expect to see the scene of his butler taking care of her like a small flower, and the only people who could make Winston serve them at any time were clearly him and Oswald!
Did this damn girl from Z country also give Winston ecstasy? !
The girl on the bed bit her lower lip lightly, her expression very hesitant, and Winston immediately gave an encouraging expression. His gentleness gave her a lot of courage. Wen Ying asked, “…….can you return my phone to me? I want to get in touch with my family and friends.”
Winston: “I’m afraid this……”
“I promise I won’t say anything about being in this castle. I just want to tell them the information about my safety, and you can watch from the side.”
He heard her urgent promise and chuckled in his heart that Winston would not be deceived by human lies.
“If possible, I would certainly be willing to share your worries and relieve your troubles, but I don’t have the right to do so.” Winston shook his head as expected, “unless one of the two masters can agree.”
“……sorry for making you feel troubled.”
She looks very depressed.
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Perhaps Winston’s gentle temper was reassuring, or perhaps his silver hair signaled the age difference between the two. In front of him, she looked more like a little girl than a prickly little hedgehog——yes, since Oswald became her backup, she had transformed from a soft white rabbit to a prickly hedgehog that pierced every person.
After comforting her again, Winston instructed her to take medicine and withdrew.
Osmond remained motionless.
She didn’t take the medicine, and sure enough, she promised well, but carrying someone behind her back would be a different story. He thought coldly, perhaps she suspected that there was something wrong with the medicine Winston brought. Human vigilance.
His eyes moved as he watched her step out of bed again and push open the window.
……didn’t Winston say she was feeling unwell?
The cold wind carried the rain in, and in an instant, her thick black long hair flew up. She was wearing a pure white nightgown, her bare toes stepping on the ground, letting the rain fall on her face and the cold wind howl.
Osmund watched silently, but puzzled. Her complexion looked even worse, with two abnormal blushes appearing on her cheeks.
He kept watching all her abnormal actions, closing, opening, closing, getting out of bed, going to bed, getting out of bed. She finally curled herself up at the head of the bed, hugging her legs, looking weak and helpless. Whether it was medicine or water, she didn’t move. He could see that the breath of life on her was weakening, not that she was about to die, just…….it was as if she didn’t want to live, completely different from the way she angered him.
He never found the answer he wanted, she looked like she couldn’t hurt anyone, instead she
looked like a withered flower.
Osmund shook his head, pretending, another human specialty.
It wasn’t until he saw her lips touching, as if making some sound.
He was momentarily stunned.
This is the same pronunciation all over the world, including the vampire society, and he fell silent.
He came to her room to understand the reason for her lie. He doesn’t understand whether she wants to sell him well, hope he doesn’t kill her, or want to show a kind side in front of Oswald, after all, her acting skills are really poor. Oswald may understand after careful consideration.
He couldn’t bear the fact that his relationship with Oswald needed her to repair it, which made him feel nauseous.
So he must uncover her secrets and reveal her true face!
However, he didn’t expect to see the scene of his butler taking care of her like a small flower, and the only people who could make Winston serve them at any time were clearly him and Oswald!
Did this damn girl from Z country also give Winston ecstasy? !
The girl on the bed bit her lower lip lightly, her expression very hesitant, and Winston immediately gave an encouraging expression. His gentleness gave her a lot of courage. Wen Ying asked, “…….can you return my phone to me? I want to get in touch with my family and friends.”
Winston: “I’m afraid this……”
“I promise I won’t say anything about being in this castle. I just want to tell them the information about my safety, and you can watch from the side.”
He heard her urgent promise and chuckled in his heart that Winston would not be deceived by human lies.
“If possible, I would certainly be willing to share your worries and relieve your troubles, but I don’t have the right to do so.” Winston shook his head as expected, “unless one of the two masters can agree.”
“……sorry for making you feel troubled.”
She looks very depressed.
Original translation is from bobateatranslation dot com. If you’re reading this elsewhere, this chapter has been stolen. Please stop supporting theft.
Perhaps Winston’s gentle temper was reassuring, or perhaps his silver hair signaled the age difference between the two. In front of him, she looked more like a little girl than a prickly little hedgehog——yes, since Oswald became her backup, she had transformed from a soft white rabbit to a prickly hedgehog that pierced every person.
After comforting her again, Winston instructed her to take medicine and withdrew.
Osmond remained motionless.
She didn’t take the medicine, and sure enough, she promised well, but carrying someone behind her back would be a different story. He thought coldly, perhaps she suspected that there was something wrong with the medicine Winston brought. Human vigilance.
His eyes moved as he watched her step out of bed again and push open the window.
……didn’t Winston say she was feeling unwell?
The cold wind carried the rain in, and in an instant, her thick black long hair flew up. She was wearing a pure white nightgown, her bare toes stepping on the ground, letting the rain fall on her face and the cold wind howl.
Osmund watched silently, but puzzled. Her complexion looked even worse, with two abnormal blushes appearing on her cheeks.
He kept watching all her abnormal actions, closing, opening, closing, getting out of bed, going to bed, getting out of bed. She finally curled herself up at the head of the bed, hugging her legs, looking weak and helpless. Whether it was medicine or water, she didn’t move. He could see that the breath of life on her was weakening, not that she was about to die, just…….it was as if she didn’t want to live, completely different from the way she angered him.
He never found the answer he wanted, she looked like she couldn’t hurt anyone, instead she
looked like a withered flower.
Osmund shook his head, pretending, another human specialty.
It wasn’t until he saw her lips touching, as if making some sound.
He was momentarily stunned.
This is the same pronunciation all over the world, including the vampire society, and he fell silent.
