A Different Husband Every Night (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 92

The baroness tightly grasped my hand, thanked me profusely, and said her husband felt the same way. Yet she couldn’t seem to escape her engulfing sorrow and kept sobbing uncontrollably.

The confession I swallowed with a breath left a bitter taste in my mouth.

Like a small wildflower shaken violently by a biting north wind, the baroness’s body trembled aimlessly as she wept.

“Huhu… Thank you… truly, truly thank you…”

She seemed to have so much she wanted to say, yet struggled to voice even a word.

She looked as if she might collapse right there. She clearly needed help.

As I turned my head to find someone to assist her, my eyes met Jaerim’s. Jaerim, who had hurried over, supported her as she grew too weak to stand.

“Mother needs to rest.”

Jaerim’s face was unusually pallid, likely from lack of sleep. His sunken eyes and gaunt cheeks made him look like a living skeleton.

“Let her rest.”

I nodded, and Jaerim gently held her arm. At that moment, other family members rushed over to help support the baroness.

“Your Majesty. Please excuse us for a moment… Jaerim. I’ll take care of Mother. You stay here.”

“Yes, Father.”

Jaerim’s father, whose face was no better than his son’s, briefly led the baroness outside.

“Your Majesty.”

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