Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master
Chapter 33: The Black Horse



Compared to Soma Haruka's hair, the Chrysanthemum Helma's hair she treated with was as expensive as lifeless withered grass. Her skin condition without makeup was also much worse than Haruka's. He felt so angry that he almost cursed right then and there.


Is God blind? Why would he give such a beautiful appearance to a foolish woman who came from a poor area? It would only be useless in his hands.


"Then, do you have any advice that I don't embarrass my husband?" Soma Haruka asked with interest. He was a little happy when he saw the face of the Chrysanthemum Helma increasingly showing its true color.


"As I said before, you should always wear makeup to look beautiful, dress appropriately, and appear in front of others elegantly." Helma Chrysanthemum's tone of voice was very excited.


Her hands trembled slightly as she opened the lipstick and recommended, "Cousin-law, this is the most popular product of the year. Your skin is white, so this color is perfect for you. I guarantee you once you put it on, you'll drive my cousin crazy!"


The Chrysanthemum Helma handed the lipstick to Soma Haruka, her eyes filled with anticipation, a hint of hesitation appearing in her heart. She slightly laughed as Soma Haruka excitedly took the lipstick she offered, seemingly unaware that she was being tricked at the moment.


When Soma Haruka looked at him closely she was a little surprised. "This is a lipstick that is popular among the upper class of society today?"


"Of course, how can I lie?" The Chrysanthemum Helma looked at her friends, and systematically coded by winking her left eye. "The cousin-in-law is from the Slum District that was left behind and certainly has never seen much. If you don't believe it, you can ask someone else and ask him if it's the most popular product of the year or not."


"That's right!" The girls next to them looked at each other and smiled in agreement. "This product is popular among the upper class and is a topic of conversation among young people!"


One important thing they did not say to Soma Haruka was that the product was popular not because of its good quality, but because it was problematic and dangerous if used over a long period of time.


Soma Haruka looked at the group of mischievous girls trying to find happiness by coldly humiliating the other person. They treated him like a fool and he couldn't help it anymore.


Soma Haruka sat down in front of the dressing table and pretended to believe the lies they were saying. She opened the lipstick lid and brought it closer to her lips. "If it's a product that's well-liked by the upper class..."


The girls looked at the action excitedly. Just as the lipstick was about to touch her lips, Soma Haruka suddenly pushed the stool and grabbed the hand of the Chrysanthemum Helma with one hand. He quickly slammed the girl who was the same age as Darel Yon into the counter.


"Why don't you use it?"


Brak! Perfumes, lipsticks, and various cosmetic products were on display at the counter scattered on the floor. The unique fragrances of various cosmetic products are mixed together, forming a sickening new scent.


"Wrongly, I was the one who should have asked that question. Chrysanthemum Helma, what do you want me to do?" Soma Haruka smirked as her eyes turned cold. "Just because I'm from a poor area doesn't mean I miss the news. The cosmetic products you gave me came from the Moena company that went bankrupt after it was discovered their products were against the rules, and you want me to wear them?"


Helma Chrysanthemum's face turned pale, but her confidence was still there. He got up and threatened Haruka while raising his voice, "Soma Haruka! Do you realize what you're doing now? You're committing violence to a member of the Yon family, even if you're Daniel Yon's wife, do you think this action of yours is forgivable!?"


Helma Chrysanthemum was calm and happy. Soma Haruka had been harassing the Yon family, so that complaints would continue to come to Daniel Yon's residence, and if it upset Daniel Yon, they would eventually divorce. Soma Haruka must return to a poor area where he is forced to befriend bad people.


"Are you threatening me?" Soma Haruka's words emitted a chill that made my fur sit up. It felt like gravity was getting stronger, so Helma Chrysanthemum had to lower her face.


The commotion they made attracted the attention of those passing by. They began to approach and huddle, and among them were Darel and Yuna Yon who had just finished ordering sets of formal clothes for business purposes.


To be honest Darel Yon did not want to interfere, after all Soma Haruka could solve her own problems as usual. However, Yuna did not think so. He was worried and clasped his elder brother's sleeves firmly. To Yuna, Soma Haruka was not just a sister-in-law, but was already like a noble angel who brought her out of a narrow world.


Darel Yon exhaled heavily. He advanced and asked with a lazy expression, "Sister, is there a problem?"


Looking at Darel Yon, Soma Haruka's eyes immediately explored and found Yuna Yon standing awkwardly behind the young man. Yuna's background is the worst of the six Yon brothers. So, Soma Haruka thought that if she had to keep more attitude in front of her, don't let the innocent child absorb the harsh things.


Soma Haruka shook her head. "No, even if there is, I can make it disappear," he said calmly.


As Helma Chrysanthemum raised her face, she saw someone approaching her. The man had long legs and a tough body. He looked down and extended his rough hand to her. His face seemed to glow as his mouth moved. "You... Chrysanthemum Helma, right? Are you hurt?"


The Emperor's aura was dark, but it felt warm. The great power of intimidation and dominance as if he was struggling to maintain his throne, someone who became the first love and the man that his mother would match him with in the future, he was the fourth Young Master of the Yon family, he was the fourth Young Master of the Yon family, the dark horse, Darel Yon.


The head of the Chrysanthemum Helma as if becoming empty, he was speechless looking at the man in front of him with flushed cheeks. In the past, when her mother found out that she was secretly harboring flavor to her own cousin, she was not scolded, but instead praised and proud.


According to his mother, Darel Yon was someone whose future would shine. He could see the soul of the founder of the Yon family flowing in his blood. So, even though Darel Yon could not possibly be the head of the Yon family, he would still be successful with his own hands.