How To Win My Husband Over

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Chapter 20: Helplesness

Isaac, who had been staring at me with a face that looked quite similar to his colleagues, slowly hardened his expression.

He seemed to think that I am not only leaving the room freely, but also holding on to anyone and playing pitiful shamelessly. What a scoundrel.

Nevertheless, for some reason, I didn't want to be scolded in front of Freya's brother. Isn't that too miserable?

So I faltered and turned.

Let's go back to my bedroom for now. At least he's angry, so he'll have to come to anything. Then…….

"Madam?"

I hope that my body will endure it well, but my back hurts so badly that something caught my foot and I fell down.

It was a new dress and now it's splattered with mud. What a waste.

I was trying hard to stand up, but suddenly my body was lifted into the air.

No! Not here, you bastard!

"You…"

"I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose."

"What?"

"I just wanted to give you a birthday present, so after giving it to you, I was going to go back right away. I didn't mean to show up like this."

I was so embarrassed holding back my tears, but instead I got hiccups. God damn it.

I'm embarrassed. I'm more embarrassed than when I had a nosebleed the other day.

I was so embarrassed that I kept crying.

I put my finger in my mouth and tried to press down against my tongue, but he grabbed my hand with a vice-like grip.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Huh?

I raised my head with a whimper. The wide-opened ruby-like eyes felt somewhat strange to me.

"I heard you said I didn't have to go to the banquet, but I wanted to give you a present……."

"What the hell are you talking about? What? Who said that?"

No?

That wasn't the case? As expected, the maid lied to me!

You evil woman! At the same time as anger, relief also flooded in like a wave.

That's a relief. The situation wasn't that bad.

Oh, I lived. The straw is back. It's worth the hard work!

I quickly rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand and smiled broadly.

"Then you didn't hate to see me at all, right? Can I give you the present?"

The cold-hearted husband held on to me and just stared at me for a moment without saying a word.

If I had known him well enough, I would call this strange expression as a feeling of helplessness for some reason.

I don't think it's an appropriate emotion to describe this monster to be powerless, but…….

His expression was really strange. It was a complete mess; a mixed of anger, relieved, somewhat painful, and seemingly inexhaustible.

"Why are you…."

The man who opened his lips as if to say something soon clenched his teeth.

He looked like he was having a hard time.