Lord Preston's Secret Tutor (47 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 91
Windsor walked down the corridor, supporting Elizabeth with one arm. The scattered nobles lining the hallway all fixed their gazes on the pair at once.
In perfect stillness, Windsor remained composed, while Elizabeth exuded pride. She leaned even more deliberately against Windsor’s shoulder, relishing the attention.
Numerous pairs of eyes slowly followed the two.
After all, it was hardly surprising when a man and woman disappeared into a lounge room during a banquet. The futures of young couples were typically decided in such lounges or secluded gardens.
At that moment, a servant carrying a tray heaped with champagne glasses quickly stepped aside to avoid them, pressing against the wall. As a result, he collided with a young lady and her attendant approaching from the opposite direction.
“Kyaaak!”
The moment the young lady let out a sharp scream, Windsor, who had just passed by, swiftly reached out his arm and caught the tilting tray.
Clatter… clatter…
The glasses, which had been clashing noisily, gradually settled back into place. Though champagne had soaked the tray thoroughly, thankfully not a single glass had toppled over.
One of the onlookers let out an impressed “Ohh!” Only then did the servant—pale as a sheet—bow and say, “Thank you.”
Windsor cast an indifferent glance toward the screaming young lady.
“Are you all right?”
“Oh… y-yes… I’m fine, Lord Preston. Thank you for your kindness.”
The flustered lady quickly composed herself and offered a haughty bow. Only now, having narrowly avoided a champagne drenching thanks to Windsor, did she exhale in relief.
Windsor gave a single nod and resumed walking. Elizabeth, who had been shooting the young lady a sharp look, immediately adopted a pitiful expression and leaned even more heavily against his shoulder.
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
I love how passionate and emotionally driven both of them are in this chapter 😭😭😭
Oh my!!! I can’t handle it anymoreeee! They are giving me a heart attack🤭🤭
I must say, some chapters back, I complained that the author were unnecessarily sensual in their description of Windsor desire (considering this is not an NSFW work). But, now I’m more glad than ever lmaoo