Chapter 163: Chloe Stole Something Incredible (2)
Chapter 163: Chloe Stole Something Incredible (2)
Chapter 163: Chloe Stole Something Incredible (2)
“Ahem, Mr. Ian. It seems the lady has difficulty receiving communications. In fact, she has been seriously ill for several days... Ahem... It would be very helpful if you could be by her side at this time...”
“....”
The butler always clears his throat when Evelyn tells a lie.
Just hearing that was enough to realize that Evelyn being sick was a lie.
That wasn’t the only evidence.
ᄋChildhoodFriendAssault■: Did this thief's kid get their family education from a martial arts novel??
ᄋChildhoodFriendAssault■: Ha, fuck, show up before I really put a light bulb in her vagina and break it
ᄋChildhoodFriendAssault■: Where are you now, you bitch? Say something ᄏᄏ
...
..
.
How could someone who was too sick to receive a communication crystal be on the gallery for hours?
However...
“Yes, I’ll go right away.”
“Oh! Understood. The lady will be delighted to hear that Mr. Ian is coming to visit.”
There existed in this world something called ‘the unavoidable pull’ which one knew the truth behind but could not stop.
For me, Evelyn’s claim of being sick was that.
Even knowing it was a lie, I had to go.
There was no reason.
It was just something I had to do.
Conversely, if I were to say I was sick, Evelyn would also set everything aside to come to me.
And if by any chance Evelyn was really sick, and I wasn’t there...
I would never forgive myself.
‘...I guess I’ll have to return home earlier than planned.’
Srrrrk-
After finishing the communication, I opened the curtain behind me to see Laplace and Valentine lying naked on the bed.
Trickling-
Semen that hadn’t been fully contained flowed from between the legs of the most noble sisters in the empire by bloodline.
If everything had gone according to plan, I would have spent another five days building ‘real trust’ with Valentine, but this was a bit disappointing.
“...There’s still work to be done.”
[Take Picture]
First, I took a few photos for keepsake and saved them.
[Save]
‘Ah, yesterday that was really the best.’
While saving photos to the gallery, I suddenly remembered ‘the best play’ from yesterday.
Basically, the thrill of being with sisters doubles, no, it increases exponentially.
In that doubled thrill state, when Valentine and Laplace fought over my cock, it was impossible to endure.
Creak-! Creak-! Squeak-!
‘Ugh..ah♥..La..Laplace!...Stop..endure..!..Ah...go..go ahead!..Ah..the husband!..Ah..waiting..isn’t he!♥’
‘Ah...Ahhh♥..No way..!..You..you first..go!..♥..|Ah...you..middle-aged woman!♥’
‘...Wh, what, middle-aged? This...this is...♥I..I’ve lost my mind...Oh my...?!♥..Nipples..foul play!♥’
Who won, you ask?
Unexpectedly, Laplace lost.
It seemed that the desire for self-destruction versus the charm to ruin others favored the latter in compatibility.
Or maybe Laplace lost because her vagina was more developed, having been with me longer.
Snore- Snore-
Anyway, after their catfight, the Mapleflower sisters were now sleeping hand in hand.
‘Thank you, Laplace.’
If it weren’t for Laplace, I wouldn’t have even thought of coming to the palace...
Nor would I have realized the fantasy of having both sisters.
I mentally thanked Laplace for this delightful experience and...
Boom-!
“Eek?!♥”
I gently hit Laplace’s lower abdomen to wake her up.
“Ha..huh?♥...Ugh...Ah...Mr. Ian...? Ah... yes...”
Laplace seemed confused after being suddenly hit, but soon she turned her face towards my cock.
“No, not that.”
“Ah..then...with my vagina...”
“No, no service needed. Just get a carriage ready.”
“...”
“...”
In that moment, his eyes seemed to convey hundreds of mixed emotions.
While I stood there silently, the man tried to subtly loosen his grip on her chest...
“...Tsk! What are you doing? Why are you letting go? Did you forget your lines again?”
“No, it’s just...”
“Hmm... It was going well, so why stop suddenly?”
“Well, um... Cough... Look... look ahead.”
“...Why ahead? Is someone coming? If someone enters without permission, I would’ve noticed first... you’re just...”
“...”
“...”
“...”
“...”
“...It’s been a while. Lady Audrey, Sir Robert.”
Although Sir Robert had changed considerably from my memory over the past few months...
These were the very people I respect the most in the world, the current heads of the Marigold family.
“...”
“...”
“...Oh! Ian, you’re here. It’s been a while.”
“Yes... Lady Audrey.”
“Welcome. We were just out for a walk.”
After a brief silence, Lady Audrey, without offering any excuse, simply made the incident into something that ‘didn’t happen’.
Then, I shouldn’t ask any further questions.
Lady Audrey was genuinely kind, but there were lines one should not cross.
What happened if you crossed the line?
...I didn’t know.
Because no one had ever seen anyone cross Lady Audrey’s line.
“That’s... that’s how it is, Lady Audrey.”
“Oh, don’t be formal. Between us, why ‘Lady Audrey’? Just call me mother.”
“Ahaha...”
“So, what brings you here? Did you run out of allowance? See, I told you I’d give you more.”
As Lady Audrey was about to reach for her wallet, I waved my hands.
“No, no. The allowance you’ve given me so far has been more than enough. I’ll definitely repay this kindness someday.”
“Hoho... Ian is truly diligent, isn’t he...”
Swish-
Lady Audrey, having adjusted her disheveled clothes, smiled brightly again and asked.
“Then what brings our Ian from the palace here?”
“Eh? You knew I was at the palace?”
“Of course. Evelyn only talks about you when she opens her mouth, how could I not know? So, if it’s not about money, what’s the matter? Are you missing home?”
Lady Audrey gave a meaningful smile.
“Well, I’ve always missed home, but... today, I heard Evelyn was sick.”
“Sick? Evelyn? Oh... yes. That’s right. Our Evelyn is very, very sick. Ian, go comfort her quickly.”
“...Yes.”
Since even Lady Audrey seemed unaware, it was clear as expected that Evelyn’s illness was a lie.
“Ah, and I heard that Ninetails robbed the warehouse. Are you okay?”
“Oh? Has the rumor reached there already? News travels fast. Oh dear~.”
Lady Audrey shook her head, touching her chin.
“Don’t worry. Perhaps because we live so honestly, Ninetails did come, but nothing was stolen.”
“That’s a relief.”
Then, Sir Robert, who had been silent until now, spoke up.
“Ahem... Since Ian is here after a long time, how about we have lunch together...”
Squeeze!
“...Ugh!”
“Hohoho... Dear, we just had lunch, didn’t we? Ian, I’m sorry, but we plan to ‘walk’ a bit more... How about dinner together instead?”
“...Of course. Then, I’ll go check on Evelyn.”
“Yes, yes. Ian, take good care of our Evelyn.”
As Lady Audrey waved with a smile, Sir Robert sent me a look pleading for help, but there was nothing I could do.
‘...I’m sorry. I’ll remember this favor!!’
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