The Baby Who Raised the Devil

The Baby Who Raised the Devil
Fun Tricking me? (10)



"really?"


When the woman nodded lightly, Duchess Vallua changed her expression.


"What did you say?"


The woman, who was looking around the hall, whispered to Duchess Vallua.


“There are many things to talk about.”


"okay."


The Duchess, who folded her fan, laughed out loud.


***


A week after that, I'm in better shape now.


Linda who was next to me laughed and asked.


"You're in a good mood today."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Then, do you want to take a walk in the park?"


"No, I'll stay in my room."


My work piles. I need to check a lot of documents from the peak of expectations and hear about Vallua from the chairman and Seria.


This is a golden opportunity to destroy the Vallua family, but I've been wasting it for a week.


"Do you want juice?"


"Yes!"


Linda tells Laura to serve lemon iced tea, and Laura, who is skilled, quickly makes a delicious iced tea.


I love the sound of ice on the glass.


I took a straw and drank the iced tea.


“Our little girl really likes her drink.”


My three servants looked at one of the castle's servants and they were surprised to see his casual actions towards them.


Dubbled only selects waiters based on their expertise. Therefore, if they wanted to become high-ranking servants, they would also have to withstand the violent power conflicts among the families.


All three of my servants were high-ranking servants who also had jobs to serve VIP guests, so they seemed to have quite a number of admirers, so they were being polite towards them.


Only Laura, the strongest servant in the castle, was staring happily at the three maids, who shook my hand and looked elated.


Then Laura said,


"Okayung."


“I heard an interesting rumor recently. Did you hear about that? ”


"Miss?"


When I asked him, he nodded.


"Duchess Vallua is reportedly in love with Mr. Lane."


Linda asked, though,


"Mr Lane?"


"You mean Sir Lane the art dealer?"


"Yes." Yeah."


“But why Sir? Is he a knight?”


“No, it's a nickname among young people. Sir Lane is very popular! She's like a male version of Miss Javelin!”


I opened my eyes wide.


"There can't be anyone else in the world as great as my aunt."


I could hear the door open after I said that.


"Auntie!"


My aunt, who was holding a medicine bottle and candy in one hand, smiled and approached me.


“It's very sweet of you.”


"really?"


He sat on the sofa opposite me and patted my head.


“By the way, aunty. What'sthat?"


When I looked at the medicine bottle and said that, my aunt placed the medicine bottle and candy on the table.


“Digestion drugs. I'm afraid you're eating too much more.”


I usually eat more than other kids, but when I lose control, I eat several times more.


Two days ago, I had a stomachache again while eating alone.


The servants laughed and said,


"It's okay. He only had three plates of meat today.”


"Those three plates?"


My aunt put on a serious look.


“It's lower than usual. Maybe he should see a doctor. Appetite—“


“Hah?” (Don't?)


While my aunt was talking to the waiter, I stuffed two large candies into my mouth as my cheeks became plump, so my pronunciation wasn't very clear.


"- I don't think so."


“……?”


My aunt smiled and stroked my head.


“That delicious meal is delicious. Children should eat well.”


I was touched by my aunt and laughed when I saw Laura.


"Duchess Vallua is in love with Sir Lane?"


“He's not just in love. He's really in love with her. Although Duke Vallua was very strict with the people he hung out with.”


Right enough.


Vallua was the nobleman of the capital. If one's family history was short, they would not be willing to approach him.


It was also frightening that they would choose who they were


boys can get along with.


Laura continued with her shining eyes as I nodded.


“Sir Lane is rumored to be a loan shark. Of course the Duke hated his wife hanging out with such a person, but the Duke's wife didn't know that, ah.!”


The people in my room focused on Laura's words with curious faces.


"He ran away from home!"


"I, Duchess?"


The Duchess, who was well aware of her reputation, ran away from home?


“....then where is Duchess Vallua now?”


I'm sure he doesn't have any more money.


Even my aunt laughed out loud.


"That's amazing. Sir Lane.... What kind of person is he?”


“People point fingers at Duke Vallua. Sir Lane helped their family with three million francs.”


"Three million?"scream fear.


Three million francs for Vallua?


My face stiffened.


'Wait a minute, that means their problem is over.'


Of course they can't solve everything, but it will last for a few months.


I hit my forehead.


'If I make a mistake, everything will be wrong.'


***


Duchess Vallua groaned as she looked at the dress in front of the mirror. Sir Lane, who was smiling at him asked,


“Do you not like it?”


Duchess Vallua handed out the dress to her maid.


“Melvin always makes dresses to suit my taste.”


"Next time, I want to ask for your dress from Sharon."


“......It would be very expensive to buy it.”


As he looked at him, Sir Lane shrugged and leaned against the wall.


“It wouldn't be a waste of money if I could buy you some clothes for a beautiful woman. Oh, I have some accessories for you.”


As Sir Lane pulled the rope, the vanguard of servants came with luxurious boxes.


From necklaces with large diamonds hanging like wine to beautiful ruby bracelets in bright colors.


It was filled with extremely expensive items that he had never dreamed of seeing.


Duchess Vallua, whose face shone with excitement, said as she looked at the ornaments.


“I feel bad just accept every time ..”


“No, there are rumors circulating because of me, so I'm sorry.”


"What did you say? This is all my shameless husband's fault. You helped me..”


“Please tell my story to Duke. I requested a meeting a few days ago, but Duke still doesn't seem to like me. ”


"of course. No one is as good as Sir Lane. I'll go home and tell my husband about it.”


"I'll trust you, Duchess."


The Duchess smiled in satisfaction as she looked at Sir Lane, who gently raised the corner of her mouth.


Just then, someone came to see the Duchess.


"Duchess. Madam George requests a meeting.”


“He came without telling me before. Very rude. Tell him I'm not feeling well.”


Then Sir Lane, leaning against the wall, said to the Duchess.


“How about meeting him?”


"But…"


It was obvious why Mrs George had followed her here.


Duchess Vallua secretly asked her for money by spreading rumors about the device.


Mrs George lent her the money without her husband's knowledge, thinking that she would be able to receive interest once the sale began.


However, it failed, so the impatient Madame George yelled at her to pay back the money every time they met.


"If it's money, I'll take care of it."


"Forku?"


“It wouldn't be in vain if I could help Duke Vallua. I'll give them a notice that I'll pay back the money in a few days.”


"…yes, my God."


The Duchess' eyes were filled with emotion.


“Don't worry about that. Our enemies are the same.”


"That's right, fake boy."


Duchess Vallua bit her lips tightly. Sir Lane whispered in a soft voice.


"When you meet Mrs George, tell me what happened."


"Yes…"


To the Duchess, Sir Lane is like a gift from heaven.


Just being on Sir Lane's side, the difficulty was resolved in an instant, all kinds of luxury items could be enjoyed, and even Duke Vallua was afraid of him.


As a result, he relied on Sir Lane for everything.


Everything moved as he wished.


"Let's do something tomorrow."


"What's that?"


"I hear horse racing is a lot of fun."


"But I don't have that kind of money ..."


When Sir Lane looked worried, Duchess Vallua smiled.


"I'm going to see Mrs George."


Sir Lane slightly lowered his head and walked over.


After Duchess Vallua left the room, the maid also left the room with her luggage.


"He has bitten his bait."


Sir Lane's mouth lifted.


“Nona Dubbled.”


“An old man is with me too. Get him." Get him."


The man left the room when he ordered it.


And not long after, the chief entered the door.


“It is an honor for me to meet you in this simple place.”


Sir Lane winked at us, as the chairman glanced at the servant who brought us in.


Immediately a large door was closed with a thud and the noise outside was completely blocked.


Leblaine frowned and quickly said,


“Who wants to lend 3 million francs? I told you to make it 2 million. ”


Sir Lane changed his expression and stuck to the boy's waist


“Don't be angry, Master! I'm sorry!"


Leblaine, who was looking towards the crying doll, Lane, sighed.