I Became the Villainâs Lost Daughter Chapter 13
âEvan. When are you going to fix that book?â
âHmm. As I got older, I kept getting more silly. Nice to meet you, lady. Iâm Evan, the chef of this mansion.â
It was my fatherâs voice that saved me from an embarrassing situation.
The old man who coughed once introduced himself as Evan in a soft voice.
âHello⦠Well, Iâm Erita.â
âYou could call me Evan comfortably, little lady.â
âYesâ¦â
It seemed like it would take a while to get used to his cold face and contrasting tone.
More than that, I stared at Evan without realizing it.
âHmm⦠Oh, Terban is my brother. We look quite similar, right?â
Noticing that gaze, Evan smiled softly and asked.
Was it just my imagination that he seemed to anticipate an amazed expression?
âReally?â
âYes, weâre eight years apart, so I used to raise Terban.â He grew up to be very boring now, but he was quite cute when he was young.â
When I deliberately opened my round eyes and asked back, Evan smiled happily and nodded, as if he was satisfied.
In addition, I heard trivial personal stories.
âEven though they have different impressions, they are very similarâ¦â
Most of all, the eyes that were deeply curved when smiling were the most similar.
The impression was completely different from the cold and the gentle feeling.
Should I say that they are both typical middle-aged?
ââ¦Evan.â
The story was interrupted by my fatherâs sighing call.
âOh, my. I should get goingâ.
âWe would prepare delicious snacks for you, so please stop by the kitchen sometimes.â
As if telling a secret, Evan whispered softly towards me and left with a smile.
The meal that followed was noisy even though there were only three of us.
âItâs delicious.â
âEat a lot, Erita.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
When I saw my father putting my favorite dishes in front and my brother smiling at me, I felt strange.
âWas there anything you donât like?â
âWas there any problem?â
âYes, never mind. Hurry up and eat with your father!â
Even though my chest was tickling, I was getting stuffy. But this was up to me.
At the question of my father and brother, I shook my head with a big smile.
So I started dining with my entire family happily for the first time.
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By the end of the meal, every plate on the large table had been collected around me.
âTry this too.â
âErita, do you like chicken?â
I spotted something tasty in the middle of the dinner thanks to my father and brother who pushed the plate in front of me.
âYou donât have to eat anything that doesnât suit your taste.â
In addition, thanks to my father and brother who gathered everything because I didnât eat properly, the food in front of me was extremely exquisite.
It was not too much, but it was a little burdensome, but I couldnât refuse as it was this day.
Because I knew why they were doing that.
âI really enjoyed the mealâ¦â
After we finished an excessive meal and was satisfied, I sighed.
Was it because it was a meal with my father and brother, or because Evanâs cooking skills were exceptionally good?
In fact, it seems to be both.
With a little exaggeration, I would have eaten twice the amount I normally ate.
I glanced down at my fat stomach.
ââ¦!â
When I glanced and touched my stomach, it was bulging too much.
This feeling was still a little awkward because I had never eaten enough to be full until I met my father.
ââ¦But I guess I ate a lot today.â
After poking my stomach, feeling strange, I got a little embarrassed and put my finger away.
And as I lifted my head with a casual expression, I found two pairs of red eyes that were staring at me.
Erita turned frozen like ice.
Why is the timing always like this�
Besides, why was my chair higher?
âDid you enjoy it?â
Aaronâs eyes were filled with laughter when he asked that question.
When I turned my head around, my father also had a happy smile.
âIâm glad it suits your taste.â
ââ¦Yes.â
Why do I feel so embarrassed up until now? I replied murmuring with a hot face.
It must have been all nonsense to say that Aslan and Aaron were cold and cruel.
It really⦠really nonsense.
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Time passed by after we finished eating and chatting.
There was still some awkwardness, but it wasnât that I hated the feeling.
Everything was awkward at first.
Now, my father and brother were taking me to the room.
It was my first day, so I might get lost in the mansion.
Both of them were to blame for being worried.
âCome anytime if youâre bored. My roomâs right above Eritaâs room.â ᴬáµÊ³áµâ¿
âIâm in the office, so come anytime.â ᴬˢˡáµâ¿
When my older brother, who had been stroking my hair, pointed his finger straight up, my father told me the location of the office we went to earlier.
But wasnât the office a place for work?
âIn your office⦠Could I go there?â
Of course, I wouldnât go there often.
âThereâs no place in this mansion that you couldnât go to. You could come anywhere if you want to.â
When I asked in a small voice, the smiling faces of my father and Aaron standing in front of me, seemed natural.
âOkay.â
ââ¦Would you mind if I visit you a little later?â
Aaron asked, glancing at Fern following him.
âLater?â
âYes, I have something to tell you, Erita.â
Aslanâs gaze turned to me, and Aaron nodded his head.
âItâs not long. I just thought you should know.â
Since Aaron was with Erita today on behalf of Aslanâs busy schedule, he could have known something.
âFern.â
âYou can go first.â
Fern, who gave way to Aslanâs call, bowed to Aaron.
âIt wonât take long, so Iâd appreciate it if you could wait a moment.â
Fern smiled at Aaronâs words and stiffened at the cold gaze as he met through the closed door.
Fern, who had forgotten for a while that my father was originally a cold person, leaned against the wall with a smile.
Itâs only been a day since the young lady came, but he thought the atmosphere in the mansion had changed a lot.
Aslan and Aaron, who entered the office with Fern in front of the door, and sat down on the sofa.
âYeah. Thereâs something you need to know.â
At Aslanâs heavy gaze, Aaron recalled what had happened during the day.
He just thought she was awkward because it was the first time they met, but it could have been better.
Erita held my hand tightly in the library and made a determined face.
And my younger sister who showed an unexpected appearance in the garden.
âWhen I think of that time, I still feel my heart flutter.â ᴬáµÊ³áµâ¿
I couldnât even imagine what kind of life Erita had so far.
All I could say was just itâs expected.
ââ¦Thatâs what happened.â
After Aaronâs short words, there was a moment of silence.
The anxiety that Erita expressed was too heavy for a young child to have.
Itâs not enough for her to feel the love she deserves, as if she shouldnât, sheâs afraid of being abandoned.
Aaron couldnât even imagine how much the little childâs heart would be smeared and crushed.