Wife is Fierce, Don't Mess With Her! || LK Adaptation

𝑯𝒐𝒖 𝑱𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒏, 𝒀𝒖 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆́ (𝟐)

Rosé never saw Jimin in the few days that followed.

And Lisa’s wedding officially began.

The night before the wedding, Lisa and the rest were welcoming the guests at the front, and chatting with guests that came from many countries.

Although Rosé was envious to see such a grand scene, she didn’t have any other thoughts about this.

She was clear about her own identity, that she was destined to be an ordinary person in the future. She simply regarded this as traveling.

Rosé was optimistic.

As she had nothing better to do at the banquet, plus the food was delicious. Rosé started feasting and drinking without restraint.

In the end, no idea if she had drunk fruit wine of high alcoholic content, although Rosé didn’t taste much alcoholic flavor, she started getting tipsy.

She started having a double vision of the people before her.

Rosé was getting dizzy.

She was in a light yellow long gown. Ever since she quit the army she had grown her hair long, and now, her black and smooth hair had reached her waist.

Although she wasn’t as exquisitely beautiful as Lisa, there was a gentle beauty to her, a signature of women from the East.

Her long hair was also adorned with a small yellow flower that Lisa plucked for her.

There was a special and vibrant air about her.

Her face flushed, and her head started to spin.

Was… was this an earthquake?

Why were the sky and earth spinning?

Rosé was drunk.

Her entire body was shaky.

There were too many people present, and most of the people had their gazes on the main leads, Lisa and Jungkook.

Lisa was surrounded by too many people and didn’t have the time to pay attention to Rosé. Moreover, she hadn’t expected Rosé to get drunk.

Just then, Rosé felt someone holding her by the waist and elegantly whispering something in her ear. “Beautiful Eastern lady, are you drunk?”

Rosé was speechless.

What… What the hell was this? She couldn’t understand a word!

That’s right, the other party was speaking to her in English. Even in her sober state, Rosé couldn’t understand a thing, much less now when she was drunk.

However, the other party was starting to lead Rosé elsewhere, holding onto her waist.

Rosé only felt a dizzy sensation and was subconsciously being taken elsewhere.

She didn’t even know where she was being taken to.

She only remembered making many turns, and all around her, she was surrounded by opulent sculptures and paintings.

Such stuff existed everywhere in the palace. Rosé had no idea where she was being taken to.

She could only visibly sense that she was brought to a door, and the person who took her there was turning the doorknob.

He was excitedly saying something in her ear, making Rosé subconsciously furrow her brows. For some reason, she didn’t like such physical contact.

She didn’t like this person.