Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After Zhou Yeâs departure, Li Xian gazed pensively in the direction he had left, his captivating eyes reflecting a contemplative expression.
âWhy did you orchestrate trouble at the bathhouse?â Duke Brianâs furious gaze bore into his son as they stood within the Dukeâs residence.
Unperturbed by his fatherâs anger, Xiao Chen casually reached for the coffee on the table and took a sip.
Observing his sonâs nonchalant demeanor only served to fuel Duke Brianâs ire further.
Pointing accusatory fingers at Xiao Chen, Duke Brian spoke with anticipation of an explanation, âDo you realize that I had planned to rescue the merfolk in the bathhouse and completely disrupt its operations? Your disruptive actions not only failed to aid my scheme but also heightened the bathhouseâs defenses against us!â
Xiao Chen pushed away his fatherâs finger that hovered dangerously close to his face and responded in a relaxed, smiling tone, âWho said I did it to help you? I merely sought vengeance for my foolish sister. Besides, I didnât do much. Every morning, I sent Henry, who slept like a log on the mermaid bed, back to Marquis Kumarâs mansion.â
Had Xiao Chen not mentioned this, matters might have fared better. However, Duke Brianâs anger surged upon hearing these words. âIs that how you send someone off? You had the bodyguards seize a naked Henry and drag him from the room to the flying car. Thatâs torture!â
âYou may have successfully embarrassed Henry and avenged your sister, but do you comprehend the reputation your father, I, has gained in the aristocratic circles?â
As Duke Brian attempted to regain composure, his voice resonated with even greater anger. âThey claim that I misuse my Dukeâs title, pampering the younger generation and bullying nobles of lower rank!â
âReputation? If you truly cared about reputation, you wouldnât have betrayed me in the first place.â
âYou!â Duke Brian seethed with anger at Xiao Chenâs nonchalant demeanor, but he made an effort to compose himself. âYes, I may not care about reputation, but you know that Marquis Kumar is aligned with me. He despises the bathhouse as much as I detest the mermaids profiting and undermining the empireâs authority. Our Dukeâs Mansion and the Marquisâ Mansion have been family friends. Your grandmother was once married to Henryâs great-grandfather!â n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Anticipating that her father would once again bring up their familiesâ past connection, Xiao Chen interjected unhappily. âSo what? Grandma has been gone for many years, yet you continue to dwell on the past. Are you seriously considering marrying off your sister to Henry? Donât forget, when Grandma got married, her husband was a duke, not a marquis like Kumar is now, let alone an earl like Henry will be in the future!â
Such a decline in nobility with each passing generation could only be described as lackluster!
âI am notâ¦â The duke, of course, had no intention of marrying off his beloved daughter to Henry, a lackadaisical individual who had no drive and remained entangled with the bathhouse.
âSince you donât want to, why do you keep indulging your sister? Why do you continue to associate with Henry?â Xiao Chenâs expression turned cold as she placed the coffee cup on the table with a firm hand.
Xiao Chen understood him all too well. She knew that her father merely wanted her sister, Xiao Han, to maintain the relationship between the two families, enabling her to continue to rope in the influential Marquis Kumar and work together to execute their plan against the bathhouse.
After all, most of the nobles residing on the planet of the Empireâs Beijing were regular patrons of the bathhouse. Only a select few, like Kumar, staunchly opposed the bathhouseâs management. And nobles of Kumarâs caliber, possessing genuine power and high noble titles, were even scarcer.
Xiao Chen regained her composure. âDonât worry. Henry has completely shattered my sisterâs heart. They wonât have any further contact in the future. Likewise, I wonât target Henry anymore and cause trouble for your plan.â
Having said her piece, Xiao Chen left the room without looking back. She cared little for Duke Brianâs mood, let alone the shattered cup.
Just as Xiao Han returned and was about to ascend to her room, she caught sight of Xiao Chen exiting their fatherâs study, her expression icy and aloof.
âBrother?â
Xiao Chenâs face lit up with a warm smile upon seeing her sister. âAre you having a good day?â
In an instant, Xiao Chen could discern her sisterâs happiness. It seemed that Henryâs hurtful words hadnât affected her in the slightest. Xiao Chen couldnât help but feel a slight concern that her sister might be falling in love. No matter how harsh Henryâs words were, they couldnât seem to sway her heart..