When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

 

In order to hold it steady, he stitched the fish to a small branch.

 

In the meantime, the bucket was overflowing with water.

 

Laritte caught the bucket before it got drifted away with the current of the lake.

 

“Wait.”

 

“Now I will hold it.”

 

‘That is ridiculous!’

 

Laritte tried to run back the way she came from with the bucket in her hands.

 

So that it would be impossible for him to catch up to her.

 

 

But soon Ian, who was able to catch up to her, grabbed the handle of the bucket.

 

“I already told you before, so it would be fair if you let me.”

 

“You surely have the ability to brazen up nonsense. Can’t you see the bucket is full to its brim?”

 

 

He was holding the bucket’s handle with one of his hands. Laritte shifted her eyes to look at his other hand, noticing that it was wriggling.

 

It held the fish stitched on a branch.

 

‘He is driving me crazy.’

 

Eventually, Laritte bursted into a huge laughter.

 

But this caused her to loosen her grip on the handle.

 

Laritte almost lost her strength, laughing at the sight while the handle broke away from the bucket.

 

And Ian was still holding it……

 

Suddenly, the bucket flew towards him, spatting out all the water on his face.

 

It was the freezing cold water.

 

Water dripped down his cheeks.

 

But it was Laritte’s face that changed its color, turning pale instantly.

 

Shocked, she stopped herself.

 

It was when Ian sneezed that she came to her senses.

 

While Ian was wiping away the water that flowed down to his solid chest, Laritte brought some hot tea.

 

 

His appearance of putting her coat on his shoulder like a blanket seemed pathetic in the light of the fire.

 

Larrite handed him the cup, bending her knee to sit down next to him.

 

“….I really feel very sorry.”

 

“It’s okay……Achoo!”

 

Even Laritte, who had to grow up without expressing her feelings, frowned at her own foolishness.

 

That stammering excuse gave her a frank feeling.

 

“That…..fish was so funny.”

 

The fish was still on his hand, with its eyes opened.

 

Suddenly Ian, who was staring at the fish, started laughing.

 

“Haha!”

 

“Don’t laugh….now….”

 

the same after watching him laugh

 

shut his

 

the joy did not last for long. Soon, both of them went silent and held

 

the branch to Laritte that was holding

 

this

 

don’t have to

 

“….Achoo!”

 

“Maybe I should have…”

 

off her furry coat and

 

make her be at ease, but

 

him harder

 

If you catch a cold, you will be sick

 

her face because

 

was holding the bucket before,

 

“Hey, I’m….I’m all right…..”

 

allowed you to come in the first place. I am

 

home and made him sit on

 

at

 

it’s a good source of

 

think that’s a very good

 

might do something wrong. It’s my first time cooking fish. I don’t know

 

because she only ate the same food for

 

a ticklish

 

something offensive in her words. They were still

 

for her to

 

“Hey.”

 

Ian called Larrite.

 

her tears that she got

 

“Yes.”

 

been a while since we met. Why don’t we call ourselves by our real names when we are a couple in the

 

was just smiling, suddenly

 

Ian from finishing his

 

“What was that, Ro…..”

 

Rose.

 

trying to spit

 

“No.”

 

“….Pardon?”

 

She stumbled backwards.

 

a natural reaction for

 

had been desperately trying to avoid that name until

 

back and stepped

 

 

for the carpet to do its

 

unable to

 

“Ah!”

 

“Are you all right?!”

 

“Don’t come near me!”

 

cut through

 

Laritte’s hands were trembling.

 

‘Rose, Rose, Rose!’

 

Rose! That’s all you

 

long are you going to haunt Laritte’s

 

breakfast…..so take a

 

up but did not make eye contact

 

could not understand how the

 

“I’m cooking this time…..”

 

there. Why don’t you do it

 

‘Please.’

 

‘Don’t come near me.’

 

was written on her distorted

 

Laritte, who was now walking towards

 

be there when you calm down. We can continue

 

no answer

 

pressed his fingers hard on

 

way to know what

 

familiar with me, a

 

expression to make such

 

 

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