Men of the Harem (137 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 241
La Til stood up abruptly in panic.
What should I do? Should I meet him? What if—can Girgol immediately recognize that I’m Sadi?
I should’ve asked Calain how he recognized ‘Sadi’ when we met! Does my scent change when I become ‘Sadi’ or not?
She regretted it, but Girgol was already right in front of the door, while Calain was far away in the harem.
La Til hurried to the dressing table, opened the drawer, and grabbed every bottle of perfume she could reach, dousing herself with all of them.
‘No.’
Still uneasy, she unscrewed the cap of an entire bottle and poured it directly onto her body, filling the air with an overpowering fragrance.
Her clothes were now damp, but that wasn’t important—nothing compared to whether Girgol would recognize her or not.
La Til hastily shoved the perfume bottles back into the drawer and rushed to the armchair, sitting down and pretending nonchalance as she said,
“Let him in.”
The sound of the door opening felt exactly like the gates of hell, La Til thought anxiously.
Still, she kept her gaze fixed firmly on the carpet, feigning the solemn demeanor of an emperor, refusing to look toward him.
Only after hearing the door close did La Til realize that even a dignified emperor wouldn’t glare at a carpet, so she turned her head naturally.
‘I am the Emperor. I am the Emperor. Moreover, I’m a Lord—an intimidating Lord… Damn it. But isn’t he the bigger villain here?’
Girgol, having entered and closed the door behind him, saw La Til like this and smiled gently.
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 can’t wait for latil and her son to meet
I can’t wait for latil and her son to meet