Cinderella Crazy

The bellena?

Finished treating Daryl, Ashley looked at the man who was 4 years older than Ashelia but 4 years younger than her.

"You better good at this."

Ashley stood up and dragged her chair back to where it was. Daryl who has not 100% understood with Ashley's intention is silent. His eyes followed the girl back to the other side of the table, as if waiting for further explanation of her meaning.

"Cave bet, one letter each lost. 7 letters in total." Ashley continued after returning to her seat.

Understanding that Ashley still intended to play with him, Daryl smiled.

He then took 2 coins and placed them on the table. He deliberately used a minimal amount to anticipate his defeat.

True, in 11 games against the woman in front of him, Daryl only managed to win 1 time.

"Lo guess you know how to play." Ashley's ejek that makes it even more frustrating to always lose.

Their game continues. Several times, Daryl felt that he would win, but Ashley could always turn things around by playing her cards right.

"Lo boong time says you're an important person, right?"

"Surely it's just a leak that never came out more than the gate of the house."

"Babies?" Ask Daryl who first heard the vocabulary.

"A brat." Obviously Ashley with a condescending face.

"I'm not a brat!"

"See? That's how a brat answers."

Daryl tried to stay calm, trying to focus on his game despite being constantly teased by Ashley. For some reason, Ashley was comforted by the response the man gave.

For hours they played the same game over and over again. Ashley who was getting bored became more frequent prank Daryl. Sometimes it's intellectual, sometimes it's deceptive, sometimes it's plunging. The two casino employees there even wondered why Daryl continued to believe Ashley's remarks were clearly just for entertainment.

After his unyielding struggle, and losing a total of 88 coins or the equivalent of 220 gold coins, in the 51st match, Daryl finally got the last letter Ashley bet.

With a radiant face that was unfortunately covered in a mask, Daryl stringed the seven letters together and made them a name.

"Bellena?" Ask ensures.

Ashley nodded trying her hardest to hold back the laughter. That's why there are 7 letters instead of 6.

This cannot be said to be cheating, as Ashley did not say from the start that she would risk her name.

First, he only agreed to Daryl's invitation for interrogation. Second, he simply said that he would stake a total of 7 letters, not his name.

Without knowing the facts, Daryl looks satisfied and it makes Ashley want to laugh. The man before him tried very hard, even losing 200 more gold coins just for the name of his personal servant.

When viewed from Daryl's sincerity, Ashley's actions are indeed quite evil. But in the woman's eyes, man is nothing more than a lump of flesh that makes use of each other. Moreover, the novel world that he currently lives in is full of rotten souls that need to be purified.

Since their bet ended there, Ashley had no more reason to stay any longer. He then stood up and intended to end his activities today. Seeing the woman leave, Daryl followed her and asked if Ashley would come again tomorrow.

Ashley initially came with the intention to spend 300 gold coins, but now he came back with 220 other gold coins. It made him very happy and proud of himself.

The woman was actually intent on squandering money during this week. But if this 'money back' cycle continues, then he does not need to spend extra money and can still achieve his goal.

"Maybe."

He intends to make Daryl as his source of money during this operation.

"It's good to play it's probably the dateng cave every day." The conversation ended their conversation.

For their own reasons, the two men returned to their residence satisfied.

Although Ashley did not even remember Daryl's name, she became the first person to see the boyish side of the man after his mother died. Although in fact the two casino officials also saw it.

That side is also one of the reasons Ashley likes to play Daryl.

After that, still on the same night, a furore ensued as the grand master of their residence had his neck wrapped in bandages.

Daryl was back before midnight, but usually the workers at his house had rested after 9. The butler Daryl who was feeling a little worried about him, deliberately waited for the man until he returned.

Although only one person, but the old man was able to create a scene as if there were about 10 people there.

Unlike the butler in general who upholds calm, the personality of the person is very cheerful and energetic, like a young girl.

Seeing Daryl acting out like never before, made the old man worry if his beloved master had fallen into dangerous things. Now, with his own eyes, he saw the person he was worried about back with a bandage around his neck. Of course it gets really excited.

He asks what happened, but without giving Daryl room to answer, he immediately asks Daryl to wait in his room while he goes to call their personal doctor.

Just one step away, the old man turned around and said he would escort Daryl to his room first. But then he thought it would take more time, making him decide to go back to the original plan.

"Calm down a little bit." Daryl was upset.

He had just dealt with the guards who were just as shocked as he saw Daryl back, and now he had to calm down the old man as well.

"It's nothing, just scratched."

"How can you get scratched in the neck?"

"Master, even if you're bored please don't do dangerous things!" He scolded the man who was like his son.

Daryl's assistant who heard their commotion also appeared. Seeing the opportunity, Daryl pulled his assistant and asked him to take care of the butler so he could rest.

Seeing his master leave, the butler suggested that he see a doctor first.

"no need. Tomorrow only. I want to rest now." The man answered while walking up the stairs.

In fact, deep down, he just wanted to let Ashley's work last a little longer.

Then in another place, as usual, when Ashley arrived at her house, she could feel someone watching her in the dark. Ashley throws a catch on her money bag, indicating she just returned after a spree.

Never imagined by the woman who was watching him, if the next two days, something bad will happen to him.

Under the swift rain accompanied by thunder, death was lurking in Marion's chariot.

^^^Connected...^^^