The Villainess Hides Her Wealth - Chapter 92.1
Chapter 92.1
“If you move that slowly in front of a black deer, you won’t catch any.”
He was met with a cold sneer.
“That would be unreasonable for you.”
Sir Vieira was flustered by the crown prince’s arrogant words.
‘What… did I hear just now?’
Crown Prince Enoch was not the kind of person who was friendly only to the noble ladies and emotionless to the young men.
He was famous for his gentle and fair nature to everyone. He had never said anything sarcastic or harsh to anyone before.
“I heard you won the last hunting competition, but I don’t even feel the need to deter you.”
With those words, Crown Prince Enoch headed deeper into the forest.
As if he had seen through him, struggling to act relaxed, he added one last word.
“Let’s see if you can get at least one decent prey without me.”
There was a cold sneer in the crown prince’s eyes.
“After all, I need to give my lady good prey.”
At this point, shock preceded jealousy or a sense of defeat.
‘The way he’s acting… is he really Crown Prince Enoch?’
Suddenly, memories of the past came to mind.
When Sir Vieira was filled with anger and tried to drag Yuria away, he suddenly appeared out of nowhere and resolutely stopped him.
‘He stopped me when I tried to grab Lady Yuria by the wrist and drag her away… but that’s all, isn’t it?’
At that time, he thought he was just stepping up with an indifferent attitude because he was causing a commotion.
Sir Vieira was also quick to blame himself for being frivolous for no reason and doing something like that in a boutique where everyone could see.
‘Wasn’t he just helping a lady in danger, like a gentleman?’
It couldn’t be that Crown Prince Enoch liked Yuria.
Yuria, of all people. The woman who ignored him despite no one else taking her if not him!
‘No…’
He couldn’t lose to Crown Prince Enoch like this.
‘I will surely catch a prey that will be worthy of everyone’s praise.’
Now that the crown prince had voluntarily walked away, it was time to show his true strength.
‘He doesn’t need to deter me? How can he say that when it’s basically his first time participating in a hunting competition!’
He was going to show him that his arrogance was carelessness!
Sir Vieira clenched his teeth and set off.
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“He’s a war hero, but I don’t know. Hunting is a different matter, isn’t it?”
“His Highness may not be good at hunting.”
People predicted the winner of hunting competitions to be either Jiksen Primrose or Marcel Vieira.
Crown Prince Enoch had never been very eager to participate in one, nor had he done well when he did participate.
But it wasn’t that he couldn’t do well; he just didn’t want to.
Once a person was angry, his head rather cooled down.
“Handkerchief, please.”
“I won’t accept it from anyone else anymore.”
That attitude, as if it was natural to receive it from Yuria. While thinking about how insignificant and taken for granted the things Yuria gave him were.
‘Why did she like that guy?’
It was a good thing they broke up.
But… even though he thought so, it bothered him frantically when he considered how she could have been hurt by someone like that.
‘As expected…’
He wasn’t aware of it, but…
No, he tried hard not to be conscious of it, but…
He seemed to like Yuria.
It wasn’t a past first love.
Maybe it had restarted at some point, or maybe the embers had not been extinguished and he kept suppressing them all this time.
He didn’t know. No, the truth was, it didn’t matter.
‘I’ll admit it.’
It made him angry that Sir Vieira was treating Yuria so carelessly.
He was worried that Yuria would really give him the handkerchief.
He didn’t think about taking action with his head, his body moved first. When he came to his senses, he was already standing between Yuria and Sir Vieira.
Yuria was the only one who made him move impulsively, which was uncharacteristic of him.
‘That’s why I was uncomfortable, awkward, conscious, and thinking all the time.’
There really wasn’t anyone like that before.
He thought she was a good person, introduced her to his precious sister, and said they should get to know each other first.
He encouraged her to do business with him.
He warned her that even if it was more beneficial for him to stay still, he could still go against the temple…
When he thought about everything he experienced with Yuria, a refreshing laugh spontaneously flowed out of his mouth. His face was rarely relaxed as he was compelled to always act like the crown prince.
However, that only lasted for a moment.
There was a resolute light in his eyes.
‘I don’t want to lose.’
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