How the Male Lead Treats the Terminally-ill Young Lady | 남주가 시한부 영애를 치료하는 방법

Chapter 4

"Seeing that she still hasn't come back, she's definitely dead, Right?"

"If you're anxious, should I ask Albert to go check it out? Someone might have found her."

"No, that's fine. We just have to wait peacefully until we get the news and pretend to mourn. As long as the child is dead, her inheritance belongs to us anyway."

Yvette focused on her voice with bated breath.

As the conversation between the two continued, she felt her heartbeat getting faster.

"Then Master, you're now going to be Count Blanche?"

"Yes, I'll finally have a status that is suitable for me."

"Congratulations, Master! You finally achieved your dream."

"Hoho, thank you."

Baron Larish and the noisy maid spoke with satisfaction.

She could hear the two of them laughing with satisfaction. Eventually, their presence slowly drifted away.

'.....Just now, what did I hear?'

Yvette, who was listening from behind the door, blinked blankly.

Among the people who stayed in Baron Larish's mansion, she was the only one who was cursed.

The Blanche curse is inherited by only one person.

In addition, 'Young lady' was a title used by the maids of the Larish mansion to refer to her.

This means that Baron Larish is hoping for her to die.

"......Ha."

Yvette, who laughed despondently, took a step back.

Just a moment ago, it felt like she was floating in the clouds.

As if she had fallen off a cliff, her mood plummeted to the floor.

'That's a family.......'

At that moment she was making fun of herself for trying to stick to them somehow.

"Yo-Young Lady?"

As Yvette struggled to control her emotions,

A maid who was coming out to throw away the garbage found her and screamed.

Listening to her voice, she seemed to be the maid who was talking to Baron Larish earlier.

"H-how... I'm sure today is definitely your birthday! "

The maid stepped back and stuttered. Then she realized that she had made a mistake and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Yvette swallowed a bitter smile looking at the maid's pale face.

"You look as if you've seen a ghost."

"........."

The maid couldn't say a word, and she trembled.

Yvette, who was staring at her, spoke coldly.

"If you don't have anything to say, could you leave? I am a little tired from being out all night."

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Without hesitation, Yvette passed by the side of the pale-faced maid.

Before I knew it, my mind was getting cold.

* * * *

Even after entering the mansion, things weren't that different.

"Hi-Hiick!"