Chapter 39

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Evelyn bit her lip. It was actually understandable why Marion came out so hostile.

You don't want to see anything tangled up with Islay, but there was also a case at Mielle's clothing store.

'I can understand that I'm an eyesore, but.......'

It was unbearable to pick a fight with Emma.

Evelyn faced Marion with a cool face.

"No one can explain the new product better than Emma."

"Ha, but there's the dignity of the party, right?"

"This is a party to celebrate the opening of a coffee house and to introduce new products."

Evelyn said sternly, without a needle to fit.

'How come she interferes with my work in every way?'

Marion was shocked.

"I don't know which aristocrat you want, but I think the best man for that purpose is doing it."

"Lady Martinise!"

"In that situation, it's only a matter of status and rank...... well, if I may say so."

Evelyn's lips drew an oblique line.

"......I think it's nitpicking."

"What?!"

Marion was in a fit of rage.

But Evelyn's words are not over yet.

"You know, today's party was presided over by Duke Neidhart himself."

Evelyn added in a calming voice.

"Isn't it possible that the party's decency in such circumstances would be suspicious in the Duke's eye?"

As she crept up on Islay's authority, Marion, who had been on the rise, closed her lips like a clam.

"No, if you bring the Duke.......'

But then, Marion felt a burning stare on her side.

The master of the gaze was the Duke's Grandmother.

At that moment, Marion gritted her teeth.

'We need to get a head start here.'

Otherwise, she had already disappointed the Duke's Grandmother.

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