Chapter 54 (1/2)

Raising My Fiancé With Money

Chapter 53

Changed Atmosphere (11)

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TL: Jasmine

Lilia recalled Vanessa, whom she had recently signed a contract with

Introducing herself as Vanessa, she had a tremendous talent. It was the first time she felt thrilled looking at a charcoal painting. Lilia was very excited to see how amazing she would be if she was to paint an oil painting, which she majored in.

As soon as Lilia returned home, she told her father that a big newcomer appeared. Lilia shouted loudly to her father, who showed interest, that she would show it to him until the work was completed.

“Lady, how is it?”

Lilia, who deviated from her thoughts at the employee’s call, saw herself in the mirror. Bright blonde hair, like the end of the late afternoon sunlight, naturally drooped, and the makeup emphasizes only the eyes in a line that is not too dark.

“I want my lips to be more pinkish.”

Lilia made small requirements. She could have done as usual, but she was worried for no reason because she hadn’t seen him in a long time.

After checking the time, Lilia left the bedroom. As she went down to the front door, Frances and Malek, who had been waiting in advance, welcomed Lilia.

“Lady, you’re shining even more today.”

Frances poured out compliments. Lilia smiled and got in the carriage.

“Did you load the coat and stuff?”

“Yes, I moved everything neatly.”

Upon hearing Malek’s answer, Lilia leaned back against the back of the seat. Today was the day she will meet Karhan after a long time. The last time she saw him was more than fifteen days, it was a record that they hadn’t met for this long since they started the contract relationship.

There was no special reason to keep him away. Just… It was just that her mind was a little complicated,

Even though she was going about her daily life, sometimes Karhan’s mature appearance when she last met him would pop into her mind. She couldn’t forget the way he looked at her with slightly red eyes because he was drunk.

So far, Lilia thought Karhan was an innocent but quite a good contractual partner. She was pretending to be a lover, but she had no intention of really dating him.

But that day… Lilia felt a strange feeling. Her body was cold, but her chest was warm. It was strangely itchy where Karhan’s eyes touched. The seeds pushed out in her heart as though they were sprouting.

Since then, Lilia has not contacted Karhan. Anyway, she taught Karhan almost everything, so she thought it was time to keep a moderate distance.

She had busy days. In the meantime, there has been no contact from Karhan. It was Lilia who always contacted first. Lilia thought that she should meet him after a long time. She was going to return the coat she borrowed from him.

Lilia looked out the window silently. She had just exited from the mansion’s garden. As she was looking at the scenery, Karhan came into her head again.

Suddenly, the last time she met him, she remembered that he was trying to say something. She asked if he was busy with his successor’s class, and Karhan seemed to have tried to answer it. Karhan’s expression looking at her with a slightly pale face kept bothering her.

“What was he going to talk about?’

Sooner or later, it would be better to ask secretly. A cool breeze came through the open window. Her neatly drooped hair fluttered in the wind.

The meeting place was getting closer. It was the destination just around that corner. Lila began preparing to get off slowly.

Thud!

The wagon shook violently. Lila’s body also staggered, along with it.

“Lady!”

“Are you okay?”

Frances and Malek immediately asked her. Lilia replaced the answer with a nod. The carriage stopped, and she heard a horseman shouting from outside,

“Can’t you drive the wagon properly!!”

“It’s you that can’t!!”

Malek heard the horseman’s voice and grasped the situation.

“It seems like a collision has occurred.”

“Brother! Hurry up and take off your clothes!”

Quickly, Frances pulled at Malek’s coat, saying it was important to get a head start in the fight. Malek was the largest of them.

Frances urged Malek as he had a trustworthy body, whereas Frances had a slender physique and fine muscles.

In an instant, he took off his coat and pulled his shirt sleeves to his forearm. Malek put his chin on the window and his arm on it. After a long knight’s life, the scarred arm stretched out. Then the opponent’s horseman became quiet for a while.

“I knew this would happen.”

It was a law more powerful to show once than to say ten words. Frances looked at Malek’s forearm with envy. Frances, who did not have such strong forearms, was always looked down on.

“What fuss is this!”

“Young master!”

Another voice intervened from the outside. Lilia looked outside through the window. A man who appeared to be the owner of the carriage came into