It was dawn.
As Mark and Judy emerged from Adel’s clinic, Christine rushed over in a hurry.
“What about her?”
Always neat and welldressed, he now appeared a little tired, wearing a disheveled shirt. He had been nursing sick children all night.
“Fortunately, her fever has subsided, and her breathing sounds better. We’ll need to keep watching her, but it seems like she’s passed the critical stage.”
“Ah, what a relief.”
After hearing Mark’s words, Christine washed his face in relief. It seemed his anxiety had been due to concern for Adel.
“Would you like to go in and see her?”
“Hmm.”
Nodding his head, Christine hesitated for a moment as he headed into the clinic.
“You’ve proven quite useful, Viscount Castler.”
Mark raised an eyebrow slightly at the unexpected compliment, then lowered it again.
“You, Earl, were more useful than I thought as well.”
At his retort, Christine smiled faintly.
Adel was still asleep in bed. Her pale face looked almost dead.
Christine fetched a chair and sat beside the bed. He cautiously touched her forehead; there was still a slight fever, but her breathing was much more comfortable.
“Chris…”
Adel moistened her cracked lips with difficulty, blood seeping through the cracks.
“Yes, I’m here.”
He wet a handkerchief and carefully wiped the blood from her lips.
“Mom’s gone. What should I do now? She was all I had…”
Tears flowed from Adel’s eyes as she wept silently. She seemed to be dreaming about that day ten years ago.
“Rest… Don’t be too sad, Adel. I’m here. I’ll protect you.”
Christine stroked Adel’s head and whispered softly, hoping to comfort and reassure her in her dreams.
“Where did you go, Chris? It was Mom’s funeral… You left me alone… Where were you…”
Christine’s hand, which had been stroking Adel’s head, paused.
Her mother’s funeral…
He had forgotten about it.
Adel’s mother’s death coincided with the onset of changes in his body.
He had been confused and afraid, unable to control his power. He had wanted to tear everything apart and couldn’t control himself.
So he often fled to the forest, afraid that he would hurt those around him otherwise.
During that time, Adel’s mother died, and he returned only after the funeral.
But he hadn’t realized how desperately Adel had been waiting for him, overwhelmed as he was by the drastic changes in himself.
So that’s how it was; you were waiting for me like this.
“I’m sorry, Adel…”
He clutched her frail hand as if seeking forgiveness.
[Star Icon][Star Icon][Star Icon]In the morning, Christine had breakfast with Mark’s family.
“…Are you from the White Ghost Knights?”
Two children, who had been whispering and glancing at him throughout the meal, finally asked with sparkling eyes.
“Why do you think that?”
Instead of answering, the children pointed to his uniform hanging on the chair.
A white wolf emblem, symbolizing the White Ghost, adorned his black uniform.
“You have keen eyes.”
At Christine’s praise, Jade and Pollin smiled proudly.
“Then do you know Vice Earl?”
“Have you seen him?”
Having just finished his meal, Christine wiped his mouth and responded dryly, “I have.”
But the children didn’t believe him.
“White Ghost Knights don’t lie. You’re a fake, right?”
Challenged by Jade, Christine scowled.
“I’m telling the truth.”
“Prove it then.”
“Why do I need to prove who I am?”
“Heh, so you are lying.”
“What?”
“Then swing your sword once. Vice Earl is so fast that you can’t see his sword.”
Christine shook his head in disbelief.
“Only a little kid like you would believe such nonsense.”
“I’m not a little kid, I’m Jade!”
“Right, little kid Jade. Now eat those carrots in front of you, okay?”
“Ew, I hate carrots! They taste like vomit.”
Jade stuck out his tongue as if he were about to throw up.
Christine clicked his tongue.
“That’s why you’re a little kid.”
“You picked out beans too!”
Jade indignantly pointed at Christine’s plate. Indeed, only beans were left in Christine’s soup bowl.
Certainly, here’s the translated passage:
But he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
“I’m all grown up, so it doesn’t matter, squirt.”
At that moment, Jade, angered, threw a napkin cloth she had around her neck at Christine.
“Hey, it’s a duel!”
“Jade!”
At first, Mark, who had been watching in disbelief, cried out in surprise.
But Christine had already accepted the duel challenge seriously.
“Alright, we fight until one of us dies?”
“Of course!”
Ignoring Mark’s worries, Jade nodded her head cheerfully.
Watching Christine and Jade leave the restaurant, Judy mumbled anxiously.
“Will it be okay?”
“Well, being that serious against a child…….”
Mark hesitated for a moment, whether to stop them or not.
[Star Icon][Star Icon][Star Icon]“Here, take this.”
Pollin gave Jade’s sword to Christine. It was Jade’s wooden sword that she cherished. For a child’s toy, it was fairly hefty.
“How can I trust the weapon you provided? There could be a mechanism set up.”
Christine was still serious.
“Um… is that so?”
The child also pondered seriously, holding her chin.
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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