The man she thought was hers was trying to spend the night with another woman. It was something she couldn’t look at with her eyes wide open.

It’s ridiculous.

Eric’s wife is Rosé, and Doana is nothing more than an adulterous woman. But she acted like a real wife.

‘It seems there was no accident.’

Doana let out a sigh of relief looking at Jane shaking on one side of the bed.

Because she was confident that she was not late, seeing her properly dressed.

‘Don’t overstep. My man.’

Rosé and Eric will never unite again. That was her goal.

Eric should only look at her and love her.

Doana ran to the inside of the bedroom where Eric and the maid were. Then she grabbed Eric’s arm with a dark expression.

She clung her body to Eric and dragged his hand.

“I think you should come out for a moment.”

An expression that looks desperate somewhere.

Eric glanced at the maid who was still not turning around.

‘You’re lying down without even thinking of apologizing.’

For him, today was the last chance for Rosé. If she asked for forgiveness, he could reconsider the divorce once.

‘I can’t stand it anymore. That kid, kick her out immediately.’

The voice of Sedrick tore through Eric’s head.

He didn’t like the idea of a divorce, but her behavior today helped him make up his mind.

‘She’s really a disappointing woman.’

Despite begging to stay by his side, she started such a useless quarrel.

He couldn’t even think that it was Jane lying down instead of Rosé, he just thought his wife was being prideful.

‘If I say I want a divorce, you’ll surely cling, you.’

He stared at Rosé with a cold gaze.

Feeling Eric’s gaze toward Rosé not herself, Doana subtly turned his face towards herself.

Then she pressed her body against Eric with halfclosed eyes.

The cold lust boiled again.

Not toward Rosé, but toward Doana.

Without saying a word, he left the room with Doana.

As soon as he left, silence came with a thump. The room was filled with a cold chill.

When Eric left the room, Jane finally breathed.

It was really lucky that he left with Doana, but at the same time, she felt bitter.

Jane’s shoulders drooped lonely, left alone.

Even though she wasn’t the real Rosé, she trembled at Eric’s actions of leaving her alone and going out with the adulterous woman after using violence on a sick wife…

Meanwhile, Rosé almost fell backwards because of the big pet dog running towards her.

“Finn!”

The angry voice of the Duke echoed in the meeting room.

He had told Nellan to keep him quiet, but he broke in here.

Finn was quite a wild guy, so he didn’t follow people well except for himself and Nellan.

But suddenly jumping out and running towards Rosé. He was worried that he might bite Rosé right away.

Finn, who dived into Rosé’s arms, flew into the air for a moment and then landed on the floor with a ‘kaeng’ sound.

“Are you hurt?”

Rosé nodded with a jittery expression towards the Duke who was looking at her with a serious expression.

“Ah…… I’m okay. I was just surprised.”

But, just now… What was that?

It happened so quickly that she wasn’t sure, but she saw Finn’s body floating in the air.

‘Did I see wrong?’

A healthy puppy wouldn’t suddenly float in the air.

Unless it jumped to the ground on its own.

“Woof! Woof!”

The deep howling of Pin resonated. Pin was running towards the open door.

However, Pin’s movement seemed somehow awkward.

While his body was directed towards the door, it felt as if he was struggling to come this way.

Pin, as if being dragged, pedaled with his front paws.

“Whine, whining.”

The pitiful sound of Pin’s whimpering reached Rosé’s ears. She tilted her head at the strange situation, watching Pin’s movements.

‘It seems as if he’s being dragged by something invisible, doesn’t it?’

There was no reason for that.

There was no leash around Pin’s neck, and there was no one around. Rosé could not shake off a strange feeling.

“Come here, Pin.”

Through the open door, Butler Neran walked in with long strides. He lifted the body of Pin, which was as big as his upper body.

“I’ll take him, Your Grace.”

His intense golden eyes sharply stared at the Duke. It was a sharp look, contrary to his polite tone.

Neran glanced at Rosé and turned his back on her. Then, he coughed towards the Duke.

‘Didn’t I tell you not to do that!’

Grumbling, Neran was swearing with his eyes. But the Duke, seeing Neran, chuckled and ignored him.

Neran was boiling with anger at the Duke’s blatant disregard for him.

‘I really can’t live a peaceful day!’

He glared at the Duke with a murderous look.

Neran and the Duke were not simply tied by the relationship of a master and servant like in any ordinary noble house. That’s why he could show his teeth and growl at his master like this.

“Woof! Woof!”

Pin, being held in Neran’s arms, couldn’t hold back and barked.

Pin’s two eyes were not aimed at Duke Artem or Neran, but at Rosé.

‘Why is he looking at me……’

Rosé was afraid of Pin, who was panting towards her, his eyes sparkling.

She liked dogs, but

‘He’s too big. It’s a bit scary.’

Pin, with his massive size, was not cute.

Rosé broke out in a cold sweat watching Pin, who seemed like he might rush towards her at any moment.

“We should take Pin out quickly, Neran.”

“I’ll see you later, Duke Artem.”

He spoke to the Duke in a prickly tone and left the room with Pin.

Rosé couldn’t help but be surprised to see Neran acting so freely towards the Duke.

‘I didn’t know there were people who would treat Duke Artem so rudely.’

And that person is the ‘butler’ of this mansion.

Something unimaginable in the Count Wens’ house.

Butler Gwen did say right things to Eric, but she never talked to him with such sharp eyes.

Always humble, bowing her head was the way Gwen at the Count Wens’ house was.

‘Maybe Mr. Neran is a distant cousin of the Duke.’

She didn’t know the details, but she was sure their relationship was not ordinary.

Rosé asked the Duke, who was staring at the door with a stunned expression,

“Your Grace, wasn’t that a bit strange just now?”

“What was strange?”

“The dog looked as if he was being dragged.”

At Rosé’s words, the Duke’s index finger twitched.

He didn’t miss the fleeting moment.

‘She’s sharp.’

The Duke’s sharp gaze was on Rosé.

There was a chilly atmosphere in the room.

Even though it was the end of summer, and autumn hadn’t arrived in the north yet, the cold air made Rosé shiver.

‘Suddenly… the room seems a bit cold.’

Rosé slowly wrapped her arms around herself in response to an unknown chill.

Duke Artem was looking at Rosé without a word. His face, stiff as stone, twitched his eyebrows, then he opened his mouth in a low voice.