Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Chapter 38: The Power of Appearance

Under the lighting of the banquet lights, Soma Haruka's dress sparkled so as to attract people's attention. The red dress was made especially for her after considering her jade-like white skin color. Black is the symbol of the Yon family. So, her makeup and other accessories are made black, but still not excessive.

Although her elegant clothes made people interested. However, what caught their attention even more was her beautiful figure. Her ink-like long hair was tied behind her head with luxurious rose accessories that matched her.

The end of her long dress mopped the floor. To overcome this, David and Darel Yon stood on each side and held the ends of her dress like knights belonging to the Queen.

Seeing this scene, Marina Yon widened her eyes in disbelief. His two ill-tempered and stubborn brothers looked as if they were bowing their heads to a woman.

Are they both really his brothers?

Marina Yon opened her eyes wide and found that David Yon appeared to be injured and that there was blood on Darel Yon's arms and shoulders. They were still his same brother, but why did they look more handsome and dignified now? They've changed? It's fair that Helma Chrysanthemum asked her to match Darel Yon last night. Wait, no. They went to an important party in blood-soaked clothes, they were definitely still his crazy brothers!

Marina Yon's thoughts raged and that alone had already made her feel dizzy, not to mention when she realized that her usual gloomy and shy fifth sister was smiling brightly holding Soma Haruka's hand.

All the little girl did every day was hide in her room while playing a sad song. She did not dare to look at anyone and cried the entire time. Why does he look so brave now? What the hell is going on? Is this real? Why did the world change so much after he left the country for a few months? The question keeps growing to the point that it cannot be counted using the fingers.

When Marina Yon's gaze became blank. His friend who was standing beside him quietly pulled his arm, and his tone was filled with envy. "Marina! Is it true that your brother married a poor woman from the slums? How could a beauty like this appear in that cursed place!"

Marina Yon understood what her friend had said. Soma Haruka did not look at all like a vulgar and foolish villager. Just by standing there, he caught everyone's attention. The way his eyes swept across the crowd was so dashing that it made people's feet soft. It was absolute dominance that was in line with the position Haruka held at the moment, which was the replacement for Daniel Yon's presence

Chrysanthemum Helma was also surprised by the beauty of Soma Haruka. When he realized that he was fascinated by her, he became even more furious. She couldn't help but say cynically, "What if she's so beautiful? There are many such girls in our country, all we need is not looks, but hearts!"

A friend of his secretly replied to Helma Chrysanthemum's statement in his heart. She felt that Soma Haruka was the prettiest woman she had ever seen. Not only was she beautiful, but her temperament also seemed to be excellent and understood the ethics of nobility.

Perhaps because they were of the same sex, when she saw that all the male gazes were focused on Soma Haruka, she drew her thoughts in envy, "You're right, a pretty face just isn't enough. Beauty is too fragile, if only rely on it, it is easy to fall."

Marina Yon frowned. "Don't you ever think that you make no difference? Relying on appearances for something selfish, you're just lucky to be born into a family!"

Marina Yon had always been a proud and spoiled Young Miss. He would say whatever he wanted and be very straightforward. Now, he had a good impression of Soma Haruka, and his narrow mind became open.

Marina Yon finally realized, her crazy brother had still not changed, the reason they were willing to lower their heads was because Soma Haruka was currently replacing Daniel Yon and becoming the representative of the person with the highest position in the Yon family.

When he saw the upset face of Helma Chrysanthemum. Marina Yon smiled and said, "Your mouth says that beauty is useless, but be honest. You're actually jealous because you can't be that pretty, right?"

Marina Yon noticed the constantly changing expressions of her friends as she finished speaking. It was quite funny, as if their brains were distorted so that it became difficult to control his own face.

The Chrysanthemum Helma forced a smile and declared in a soft voice. "Marina Yon, you can't say that. Appearances given by our parents, why should we be jealous? Besides, don't you hate Soma Haruka so much? Even though she is very beautiful, her status is not worthy of Brother Daniel."

Daniel Yon is a legend in the business world, a figure who stands at the top of the pyramid. He is handsome, genius, and has his own way of solving problems. Like the God who came down from Heaven, Daniel Yon was a perfectly born human being.

Marina Yon glanced at the handsome face of Soma Haruka and could not help but mutter, "Well, at least she got away with two things. Appearance and ethics of nobility. That's a lot better than Daniel Yon's traitorous ex-fiance."

"What did you say?" His voice was too slow, so the people around him did not hear him. Marina Yon was too embarrassed to repeat what she said earlier, and she did not want to look like she had been conquered by Soma Haruka's majestic appearance.

"The main banquet hall is very stuffy, I'm going out to get some fresh air." Seeing Marina Yon leave, the Chrysanthemum Helma stomped her feet furiously. The plan had not even begun, but it was already ruined.

Just as he was about to catch up to Marina Yon and try to incite her again, another commotion came from the banquet hall.

Under everyone's watch, Ken Bara walked over with a glass of wine in his hands. His snake-like eyes, were only fixed on Soma Haruka. "Soma Haruka, ah, isn't it? Should I call you, Lady Yon?"

Just as Ken Bara was about to step closer, Darel Yon confronted him. The young man's black eyes were dark and a cold grin appeared above his arrogant face. The atmosphere between the two was like the meeting of two war generals who were ready to kill each other.