Viscount lady - Chapter 16
Ingrid groaned pleasantly, turned over.
Right after having a very good dream, Ingrid’s mood was the best. After a long time, I slept comfortably.
‘I’m drowsy….’ Ingrid, who was lying on the side while stretching her body, suddenly opened her eyes. ‘Ugh!’ At that moment, all the pleasant drowsiness disappeared. And I remembered that I had forgotten what she did yesterday. “I don’t know what happened.” Ingrid’s eyes turned hard as ice.
Platinum hair came into view. The platinum blonde hair, which normally would never get messy, was a little messy now. It was Ian Grey. Yes. That Ian Grey she laid in her bed last night. Ingrid just realised that she had laid him here and that he was lying there too. I forgot that fact while I was sleeping soundly. It was clear that Ian Grey was the first to get up. Because the two eyes of the man in front of her did not show the drowsiness of the man who had just woken up. He looked like he had just finished grasping the situation.
Of course, it’s something you made up yourself. “Go, go, duke.” Ingrid’s heart pounded. It’s not about fluttering with excitement, I was pounding because I was afraid. You must behave well from now on.
“I think we crossed the line before we got married…?” It seems that things are going better than expected.
“As long as it’s like this, please accept my proposal. You have to Miss Roxas.” Ingrid called for joy in her heart. Operation was a perfect success. Now stepmother’s mouth will be ripped apart. She will start walking on a thorny path, and her stepmother’s wish comes true, and Ian Grey is…
The rumour that Viscount Ingrid Roxas had accepted Duke Ian Grey’s proposal spread really quickly, and within three days, everyone in the capital, with a bit of exaggeration, really got to know. Of course, most of them were envious, and there were many who congratulated them sincerely, saying that they had the birth of a beautiful couple, but Ingridhad no intention of receiving congratulations.
“It’s embarrassing.” And now Ingrid was very, very, very, very burdened. This is because the king’s gift has just been transferred to the drawing room through the hands of the butler Homer. In congratulations to his nephew’s wedding in advance, the king sent a gift directly.
“You should open it.” Seeing the smile on her stepmother’s face, unable to hide her joy, Ingrid sighed briefly. Honestly, all of this was because of her and her stepmother’s absurd conspiracy. It might be a conspiracy of how she wants things to go like this.
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