Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Chapter 34: The Foul Plan

As the Chrysanthemum Helma still had not responded, Darel Yon gestured to the sales clerk. After which, he took out his card and handed it to the officer who was trembling in fear and did not dare to speak. "I'll pay for everything, including everything that's broken." Darel Yon opened his wallet again and gave his business card to the officer. "If there's anything else, call me."

The sales clerk gratefully took the card and ran off to pay off the bill. When he saw his business card, he realized that the person he met was the real owner of this Shopping Center.

"Chrysanthemum Helma, can you stand up?" Darel Yon extended his hand again and this time Helma greeted him tightly. As soon as he woke up, he could hear faint laughter around him. He became a little suspicious and naturally looked towards the mirror. The first thing he saw was his horrible appearance. The powder, perfume, and lotion, the mixture of the three made her makeup crumble and her clothes get dirty. Like a monstrous monster from another world. She was so embarrassed that she cried.

Darel Yon stared intently at Haruka, she was the one who made this matter, but she instead acted innocently as if she was not the one who did it. Darel Yon exhaled heavily, he was a busy person, if not for his little sister, he did not even care if Soma Haruka killed someone. However, since he had already fielded himself, he had to finish it quickly.

Darel Yon took another business card and gave it to Helma Chrysanthemum. "First go to the bathroom and clean yourself, I'll give you a replacement later. Then, on this matter, let's talk about it at a later time. Here's my card, call me later."

The Chrysanthemum Helma received it and obeyed Darel Yon's orders at that very moment. His current feelings became overlapping, on one hand he felt extremely angry with Soma Haruka, but on the other hand, thanks to that he was able to obtain the number Darel Yon whose rarity level was sky high.

After leaving them, Helma Chrysanthemum rushed to the bathroom and washed away all the stains on her body. Looking at herself in the mirror, she cried again. Appearing like a Monster in front of the man he loved, it felt really bitter. His mind continued to be paranoid and although Darel Yon said that he would be responsible for this matter, he could not help but do something about Soma Haruka.

He pulled out his phone and called Ares Chrysanthemum. He shouted sadly, "Sister, please help me teach Soma Haruka a lesson! I want him to lose his pride and make him no longer be able to raise his head!"

Chrysanthemum Ares who was in a meeting at the time signaled that the meeting was stopped briefly. He got up from his chair and walked out. He asked, "What happened? Did he do anything to you?"

Helma Chrysanthemum sobbed and complained, "Little wife Brother Daniel Yon embarrassed me in front of a lot of people, especially in front of Darel Yon. Please do something to her, brother!"

"Soma Haruka humiliated you and Darel Yon saw it?"

Ares Chrysanthemum grinned as his eyes filled with interest. He then tried to calm his little sister down and comfort her, "Don't cry, you want Soma Haruka to be humiliated in public as well, right? It's simple, trust your brother."

"Listen to me, brother!" Chrysanthemum Helma stomped her feet furiously. "Mother seems to have made a mistake, the mad woman is not a poor lowly girl who likes to resign and despair. He seems to hang out with criminals so much that he dares attack me in public. He's like a fox, I'm afraid that change Brother Daniel Yon, it's also his!"

"The shopping center belonged to Darel Yon and Daniel Yon was there too, so he dared to bother you. However, it would be different in an actual high-class meeting, there would be many famous people and cameras everywhere, he would not dare to do anything in such a place." Ares Chrysanthemum's tone became cold. "

After all, the people in the upper class circle were the ones who knew how to kill without spilling blood. So, if Soma Haruka offended one of those people, his life would be ruined and Chrysanthemum Ares would not need to dirty his own hands.

"In a few days, the Asrahan family will have a dinner party. Those present were all people of high status. When the time comes, you can play a little trick with your ingenuity. If you can humiliate him there, I guarantee he won't dare to see anyone again."

Most conglomerates avoid and feel disgusted with people who are lower than them. They hold a high status. So, if they interacted with the lower class people, it was afraid of tarnishing their noble status. Soma Haruka was even inferior to the lower classes. He came from a slum district that became a hotbed of criminals. Soma Haruka must have been the center of attention even though she did nothing.

If his wife was ostracized and looked down upon by everyone, what would Daniel Yon do? Ares Chrysanthemum was looking forward to seeing his cousin rampage on his wheelchair.

Chrysanthemum Helma could not help but laugh as she thought of some sneaky scenarios she could play. The seed of hatred towards Soma Haruka was already ingrained in everyone's hearts, all he had to do was water the water.

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After Soma Haruka parted ways with Darel and Yuna Yon, she returned to Daniel Yon's place and did not find Mario Chrysanthemum with her. As they planned, they changed into clothes and slipped away to the hospital again.

Looking at Soma Haruka's face, Daniel Yon became a little curious. "Is there anything fun going on?"

Soma Haruka nodded and smiled brightly. He was happy for having punished the Chrysanthemum Helma who planned bad things to him and he was also happy when he saw Yuna Yon getting much better now.

Soma Haruka lowered her head to whisper into Daniel Yon's ear. "After a few more treatments on your feet, you will recover and be able to do what you could not do before. Isn't this worth being happy about?" His eyes sparkled as if there were thousands of stars inside.

Do what he could not do before? The thought of it made something cross over Daniel Yon's head. He subconsciously lowered his head and did not dare to show his reddened face.