Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master
Chapter 32: The Village



Mario Chrysanthemum's expression paled as he lifted his head to look at the woman holding the wheelchair's handle. Her long black hair was tucked back so that it showed her white neck. Her small face was very beautiful, and overall her figure symbolized nobility.


Soma Haruka was just standing casually behind a wheelchair, even so the people who saw her must have felt that she was really a beauty and not a troubled cheap girl.


Mario Chrysanthemum's mind went blank for a moment. This woman was Soma Haruka. His mother said that the girl grew up in a poor area precisely in the Slum District along with her grandmother. He dropped out of school and hung out with thugs every day. However, Mario Chrysanthemum felt that there was information missing from him, it felt impossible, this noble and wise looking woman in front of him was a child who was ostracized by the Soma family.


Mario bit his own lips. How can a woman as great as this even be betrothed to Daniel Yon. It should be that the woman chosen for him is rude, ugly, and overall mediocre.


Mario Chrysan could not contain his anger. That woman must have been the cause of Daniel Yon trying to get back up, and this happened because the higher-ups underestimated Soma Haruka who was from the Slum District.


"Hello, cousin-in-law." said Mario Chrysanthemum.


Feeling the hatred in Mario Chrysanthemum's eyes, Daniel Yon's face darkened and his pitch-black eyes grew increasingly cold. Chrysanthemum family number two in the Yon extended family, they always wanted to be involved in his personal life and tried to control himself by saying that it was all for the sake of the company.


Sensing the cold air emanating from Daniel Yon's body, Mario Chrysanthemum could not open his mouth again. He was silent like a statue, until finally a woman approached them.


The woman is the half-sister of Mario Chrysanthemum, she looks polite and greets Soma Haruka well. "Please forgive my brother who didn't greet you properly. I'm Helma Chrysanthemum, I'm also cousin Daniel Yon's younger brother. My mother was the sister of the previous head of the family and currently runs the businesses of Yon Fashion and Yon Beauty. While my father was a professor at the hospital behind this shopping center. Hello to you."


From the way her eyes looked, Soma Haruka naturally felt the hostility coming from the Chrysanthemum Helma. From the outside it looks friendly, but in fact the woman carries something rotten inside her head.


It was still not the time to interact with the people from the Yon branch family. Among them there must have been the mastermind of her husband's misfortune, but since Daniel Yon was still unwell, she should not make any more striking movements than this.


Soma Haruka simply nodded her head casually in response to her introduction. Mario Chrysanthemum was upset by his disdainful attitude, but he did not dare to show his anger in front of Daniel Yon.


Helma Chrysanthemum then asked, there was a tone of ridicule in her voice, "Did the cousin-in-law come to the Mall to buy something? I'm actually pretty familiar with this place. If allowed, I'd like to take you around, what do you think, Cousin-in-law?


His older brother was unreliable. So, he would replace her to teach Soma Haruka a lesson. Helma Chrysanthemum wanted to tell him, even though she became the Mistress of the Yon family, she was just a small ant from the Slum District that could be easily destroyed when stepped on.


"All right." Soma Haruka spoke first, she was smiling like a plain girl from the village. "I'm sorry if I'm going to be a hassle." She acted like a helpless jasmine flower.


Helma Chrysanthemum almost laughed. After all, Soma Haruka was just a tacky country girl who was very easy to read. All his emotions were displayed on his face, and judging from his innocence, he was not a threat at all to his family.


Mario Chrysanthemum's eyes were full of satisfaction, he didn't know what his sister's plan was, but since Soma Haruka accepted it so easily, he thought that his sister's plan had already succeeded by half.


A sweet smile appeared on Helma Chrysanthemum's face, she walked over and held Soma Haruka's arm like a close friend. He said softly, "Cousin Daniel, you just stay here with my older brother. Don't worry, we won't be long!"


Soma Haruka brushed off Helma Chrysanthemum's hand calmly and said, "Sorry, I'm not used to doing something like this. Again please forgive me." As the Chrysanthemum Helma said that it was fine, Soma Haruka then looked at Chief Servant Hans who was standing next to her, "I'll leave for a while, please take care of Daniel for that long."


Hans looked at Daniel Yon, and when he found his face quite calm, he thought that his Master had agreed. So, he had no other choice but to release Haruka in the hands of the Chrysanthemum Helma.


Soma Haruka follows Helma Chrysanthemum to the fifth floor selling cosmetic products. The Chrysanthemum Helma approached beside Soma Haruka, so she could see that the village woman was really not wearing makeup on her face.


Although without makeup, her skin still looks bright and smooth, there are no stains visible to the eyes. Seeing that made Helma Chrysanthemum feel so jealous that she gritted her teeth. "Cousin-law, don't you have any makeup at home?"


He smiled cunningly as he walked into the shop. He said, "I heard from my mother that my sister came from a poor slum. So, I conclude that you do not know which cosmetics are good and which are not. Cousin-in-law can calm down, I'll help to choose her."


Helma Chrysanthemum approached a sales clerk and asked him to remove the problematic cosmetics that were being pulled from the market. After making that horrible request, he turned to Soma Haruka and said excitedly, "Because Cousin-law married Daniel Yon, that means that big brother has also entered into a high-level social stratum, too, you should start using makeup and should always look beautiful. The appearance of a Madam also affected the reputation of her husband and father!"


As the sales clerk nervously gave the cosmetic set to Helma Chrysanthemum, he casually continued his long speech. "Noble women have the obligation to take care of and take care of her body, from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot. Even if it is just a strand of hair, if anything looks out of place, we will be laughed at! Therefore we have to go to the salon often and make sure our hair does not fall out and dirty the beautiful dress."


The gaze of the Chrysanthemum Helma fell on Soma Haruma's hair. Her hair was jet black, thick, and looked strong, but also soft. When it moves, it sparkles like a moon on a dark night.