Chapter 223
The Villainess Is Shy In Receiving Affection
Side Story 1 â Chapter 2
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After Loretta firmly opened Evanâs closed room door, their relationship was able to be restored.
However, secretly meeting like before never happened again.
Loretta had to pass Jeremiahâs âinspectionâ without fail before meeting Evan.
Having already arrived at the Magic Tower, Loretta ran straight to Jeremiah who came out to the front to greet her.
âBrother!â
The 27-year-old young man Jeremiah, despite being busy as the Tower Master, would always come out to the front to greet Loretta when she came to the Magic Tower to see Evan.
âLoretta.â
He immediately raised his hand near Lorettaâs forehead to carefully check her condition.
âAnything happen at the mansion?â
Of course, he didnât forget to ask about the familyâs well-being in the meantime.
âYes. No matter how I think about it, it seems like Melody has been tricked into marriage. Sheâs so busy.â
âThatâs not goodâ¦â
âI knew it, right?!â
âYeah. If my sister-in-law is tired, the winter experiment schedule might get delayed again.â
ââ¦â
âI want to experiment quickly.â
Loretta thought Jeremiahâs experiments were also one of the things making Melody tired.
Even though Melody insists thatâs not the case at all.
âArenât you satisfied with having a younger sister with a unique constitution?â
âOf course experimenting on you is interesting too. But thereâs nothing that makes my heart race as much as experimenting on my sister-in-law and you at the same time.â
âItâs weird to use the phrase âmakes my heart raceâ in that situation!â
âItâs my freedom to decide what my heart reacts to. Your condition looks good, you can go in now.â
Loretta followed Jeremiah and entered the interior of the Magic Tower.
Even if many things in this world changed, that building hadnât changed one bit since the first day she came as a child.
Loretta greeted the cats in alphabetical order and soon arrived in front of Evanâs room.
Jeremiah left with only the nagging words âDonât stay too longâ and went into his own room where work was piled up.
Loretta let out a big sigh and stood in front of Evanâs room door.
Meeting him had been a natural routine from childhood until now, but today she was unusually nervous.
âItâs been⦠three months.â
The last time they met was at the beginning of last summer, and winter was already approaching.
âI hope I donât look strange.â
Loretta briefly checked her outfit here and there.
She wore a dress she had agonized over and picked out to wear on the day she met Evan after a long time, but somehow it wasnât satisfactory.
âMiss?â
Just then, Evanâs voice was heard from beyond the corridor.
Loretta, who thought he would be in the room, was surprised and turned to look at him.
The slender little boy Evan had somehow grown taller and taller each year, and at some point it became natural for him to look down at Loretta.
Moreover, now that he had fully grown into a young man, he had a solid build that couldnât be hidden even by a loose robe.
âYou werenât in your room, Evan?â
Loretta barely managed to ask a question while suppressing her slightly embarrassed feelings.
âOf course not.â
Evan approached her and bowed politely to greet her. With the perfect aristocratic etiquette Jeremiah had taught him.
In the meantime, Loretta examined Evan here and there. Wondering if anything had changed in the three months.
The wrinkled robe, the jet-black hair flowing down below his neck, and his large hands. Everything was just as Loretta remembered.
Perhaps embarrassed by her observing gaze, Evan cleared his throat briefly and opened his mouth.
âI thought I should properly go out to greet you when you came, Miss.â
âYou came out to meet me?â
âYes, it seems our paths crossed. Iâm sorry.â
âMm, itâs okay. I was with my brother.â
Loretta quickly smiled as she slowly stroked near her heart.
âAre you feeling unwell somewhere?â
âOf course not. I was quite nervous thinking about meeting you after a long time, Evan. But now that weâve met, I feel at ease instead. Isnât it the same for you?â
âWhat?!â
When Evan flinched, Loretta furrowed her brow and slightly raised her toes to glare at him closely.
ââ¦What. Does this mean you werenât excited at all about me coming to see you?â
âAh, no, thatâs not it.â
Evan turned his gaze away, covering half his face with the long hem of his robe for no reason.
Actually, Evan was just as nervous about meeting Loretta after 3 months.
To the point where he couldnât sleep properly yesterday despite being quite tired from a long business trip.
ââ¦It feels like Iâll go even crazier now that weâve actually met.â
Evan smiled calmly after pressing down the thoughts he couldnât bring himself to say.
Loretta pouted her lips slightly.
âHmph, even if you say you werenât excited, I donât care. Since Iâm the only one who likes you anyway.â
I like you too, Miss!
Evan had to hold back from answering like that this time too.
Loretta had no hesitation at all in showing her interest and affection to Evan as it was.
Evan thought he shouldnât reveal his honest feelings in this situation.
He was worried that if he did, their relationship might flow in an uncontrollable direction.
âThank you⦠for liking me, Miss. Itâs truly an honor.â
He raised his hand near his chest and bowed lightly.
ââ¦â
âAnd Iâve prepared tea in the reception room.â
âThe reception room again? Not Evanâs room?â
âI told you last time. My room is too messy to be a place for someone precious like you to come, Miss.â
âBut if we go to the reception roomâ¦â
Loretta slightly furrowed her brow.
No matter what, Evan never created a situation where he was alone with Loretta in his room.
He would take her to the reception room without fail and have another magician present.
ââ¦I want to be alone with Evan.â
âThatâs out of the question!â
As Evan stepped back in surprise, Loretta approached him so close that she almost touched his chest, not backing down.
âWhy in the world canât we?â
Evan quickly hid his hands behind his back at the sweet scent he felt for a moment.
âWhen Evan doesnât even like me.â
ââ¦You, you like me, Miss.â
âSo you mean I might do something indecent to Evan?â
âThatâs not it.â
Evan shook his head with an almost crying face.
âIf thatâs not it, then why? Why canât we be alone together? Why? Why?â
âBecause I!â
ââ¦If Iâm alone with you, Miss, my mind will be in such a state that Iâll end up saying all my honest feelings.â
âYou what? What?â
He stared down at Lorettaâs face still right in front of him.
His heart sank with a thud at the dizzying lovely sight, regardless of the situation.@@novelbin@@
Anyone would fall for a young lady like this, and Evan, an ordinary man, was no exception.
âI⦠didnât clean my room today either. So Iâm embarrassed to show it to you, Missâ¦â
Although Loretta glared at him with a sulky face, she soon let out a deep sigh as if giving up.
âOkay, it canât be helped. I canât enter your personal space without permission⦠Okay, letâs go to the reception room.â
âThank you for forgiving me, Miss.â
âThen Iâll come here next time to watch a meteor shower with you, so Iâd like you to clean up your room by then, Evan.â
âAhem.â
Evan choked for a moment and let out a big cough.
Watching a meteor shower together.
Doesnât that mean sheâll come to Evanâs room late at night?
He quickly shook his head. He had no confidence in maintaining his reason in that environment.
âWa-watching a meteor shower is a difficult thing to do. Even if you stare at the night sky endlessly, there are many times you miss it.â
âItâs okay, Iâm a bit immune to staring endlessly and failing.â
âMo-moreover, meteors falling is late at night⦠Thatâs really not possible, Miss.â
As Evan firmly refused, shaking his head, Loretta couldnât insist any further either.
âActually, I expected it to turn out like this too.â
She let out a short sigh, saying âIt canât be helped.â
âThen instead of watching a meteor shower together and going to the reception room, hold my hand, you can at least do that, right? Evan.â
âYour⦠hand, Miss.â
âYeah. Hold it.â
As Loretta started shooting him an expectant gaze, Evan quickly lowered his eyes to the back of her hand.
âWhat should I do⦠Even Missâs hands are cute.â
Thinking that she holds a sword and writes with these small hands, Evanâs breath became uncomfortable with the feeling of his heart being pressed.
The desire to grasp that hand tightly right away welled up, but he quickly suppressed his feelings.
If he held these pretty hands, Evan would surely be unable to sleep or eat for three days trying to calm his pounding heart.