Chapter 50

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The meal is finally over.

Bianca headed to the living room, saying she would finish opening the gift from Ludmila.

Evelyn also chased Bianca into the living room, so only Islay and Ludmila remained in the restaurant.

"......Are you happy that you came after me?"

Islay asked Ludmila in a sour voice.

Ludmila smiled broadly.

It was a mean smile.

"Of course, of course. How long have I wanted to come here?"

"If you can't even say a word."

Islay gritted his teeth.

Then Ludmila squinted and teased Islay.

"Oh, my God, Lay. How can you say that to me?"

"What else do you mean?"

"If you don't like me, you'll miss a good opportunity."

What do you mean a good opportunity?

Islay had a sour look on his face, but his ears could not be helped.

Ludmila took two tickets out of her purse, flirting around in front of Islay.

"Come on, Lay."

"......What is this?"

"Ticket for tonight's opera. It's a very popular thing."

Opera?

The pupils of Islay's eyes sparkled.

Ludmila continued, squinting her eyes.

"You've been sulking all along because you haven't been able to spend time alone with Lady Martinise."

"......."

Did it show that much?

Islay touched the corners of his mouth with a look of embarrassment.

Ludmila let out a deep sigh.

"You're not a meticulous fellow in this sort of thing, so I've got it in advance.

"......Mother."

"Didn't Lady Martinise raise a child by herself until now?"

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