I Decline the Ex-Boyfriend of the Regretful Male Lead (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 41
I feel like I just heard something wrong.
Hertian has a girl he likes?
“Don’t joke around.”
Him—the man who claimed lifelong celibacy and asexuality, and endured years of pressure from the nobles—liking a woman?
That’s utterly absurd.
“I didn’t want to say anything, but I’m telling you because I feel sorry seeing you work so hard for me or for the family here, sister-in-law.”
Lily spoke venomous words with an adorable face. Clearly, she disliked me and was making a fuss to warn me: you don’t belong here, so don’t pretend to be family.
“Even if that were true, it’s not your place to say it now. Just come out and say you hate me outright. What you really want is to stop me from fulfilling my role here—to make it clear that in the household, I’m beneath you. Isn’t that right?”
I snapped harshly in a low voice, and Lily replied in a far more serious tone.
“I may be hard to believe, but I’m not foolish enough to toy with Hertian hyungnim. The judgment is yours to make, sister-in-law.”
I stared straight at her.
Her story about Hertian didn’t seem like a lie.
Yet it was certain she brought it up because she disliked me and wanted to firmly assert her position in the household. After all, she’d lived here like the mistress for years—it was only natural she resented an outsider like me.
I placed a hand on my waist and let out a sigh.
“Fine. Let’s bury the rumor that His Grace has someone special in his heart. Don’t bring it up again.”
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
Wow, are prophetesses so common in this world that there are multiple renowned ones?