The End Of The Special Contract Marriage (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 166
Aracila, who had slept poorly the previous night, pressed her fingers to her forehead with sunken eyes. Lacking sleep, she had no appetite and had even skipped breakfast—an unusual occurrence.
Damian, whose condition was hardly any better than hers, was changing clothes in the dressing room. Aracila, already fully dressed, sat on the sofa waiting for Audrey.
Ever since waking that morning, the two had avoided each other’s gaze as if by silent agreement, carefully altering their paths to minimize any chance of meeting face-to-face.
It was because their conversation in the bathroom the previous night had left both of them inwardly unsettled.
Aracila repeatedly pressed her temples and alternated glances between the dressing room and the doorway. The commotion from inside was gradually subsiding, yet Audrey still hadn’t returned.
She had left quite a while ago, saying she would bring warm tea—but strangely, she hadn’t come back even after an unusually long time.
‘Why isn’t she coming back? Did she get lost?’
Of course, she knew that was unlikely, but as the wait dragged on, her patience was wearing thin.
Just as Aracila, unable to bear it any longer, rose to go look for her maid—
“M-Mistress!”
Audrey rushed in, her face pale as a sheet. Her usually neat hair was now tousled from running so hastily.
Aracila, caught halfway between sitting and standing, greeted her maid with a puzzled expression.
“Audrey, what’s wrong? Has something happened?”
“It’s a disaster!”
“What disaster?”
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
Thank you for translating/sharing this. Such an adorable story!