The Eldest Daughter Walks Down The Flower Path - Chapter 167

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The Eldest Daughter Walks the Path of Flowers Episode 167

‘As expected, the captain really does like Miss Noeri…!’

She giggled and poked Robert’s ribs repeatedly.

“Ah, here’s another person who’s hesitating…”

“Wh-what am I hesitating about?”

Seeing Robert’s face gradually turning red, Radis burst into laughter.

She wrapped her arms around Robert’s waist and said.

“I’m really okay. I feel incredibly relieved right now. This is the first time in my life I’ve felt this relieved.”

Robert firmly wrapped one arm around her shoulder while roughly tousling her hair with his other hand.

Then he said in a gruff voice.

“You don’t need to be sad. I’m here. I’ll stay with you for life, so don’t be sad.”

Radis almost burst into tears at those words.

But she smiled and nodded her head earnestly.

It seemed Robert wasn’t the only one worried about Radis.

That night, as Radis was reading the first draft of a new fairy tale book that her teacher Daniel had started writing, with a small lamp lit, she looked up at the sound of tapping on the window.

“What’s that?”

Radis was startled when she pulled back the curtains.

A man’s lower body was hanging in mid-air.

He was tapping the window with his trembling toes.

Radis hurriedly opened the window and looked up.

The only person who would do such a thing was Eve, and indeed it was Eve.

He was hanging from the window frame of the upper floor with both arms, trembling.

Radis asked.

“What are you doing right now?”

Eve shouted tearfully.

“Help me! My feet can’t reach!”

“You need to let go for your feet to reach.”

“What if I fall!”

Radis opened the entire window, climbed onto the window frame, and grabbed his waist.

Then she lifted Eve like a princess.

“There, that’s better, right?”

Eve was so startled that his eyes were round like a rabbit’s.

“I thought I was going to die! How do you just hop down like that?”

“Well… I look carefully at where I’m going to land before jumping.”

Eve, now safely on the floor, combed through his disheveled hair with his fingers.

She could see him catching his breath through his red lips.

As if he had been sweating, his thin silk shirt was clinging to his upper body.

The pure white, smooth shirt he wore to bed showed his skin through the fabric when it clung to his body, which was somehow more alluring than if he weren’t wearing anything at all.

Radis, who had been mesmerized by Eve’s firm-looking chest visible between his collar and the slight cleavage between them, snapped back to her senses and asked.

“Why didn’t you come through the door? Why did you come this way?”

“I wanted to surprise you!”

“I was really surprised. Don’t do that again. What if you got hurt?”

“I won’t do it anymore.”

Eve said as he kissed her forehead.

“I thought you might be feeling sad alone, so I came to comfort you.”

At his gentle kiss, Radis felt even the slight resentment that had settled in her heart wash away completely.

She rubbed her nose against his chin and whispered to him.

“I’m really okay. And even if I wasn’t okay, seeing Eve now would make everything… mmm…”

Eve, who had been rubbing his face against hers, quickly captured her lips.

As his soft tongue tip pushed in and swept over the tender mucous membrane inside her mouth, she felt all the fine hairs on her body stand on end.

“Mmm…”

Radis tried to shake her head at the deep kiss that penetrated too intensely.

Eve’s warm hands gently embraced her nape and waist.

As his large hand stroked down the back of her neck, her whole body felt like it was melting.

“No, wait…”

Radis tried to push against his chest but ended up making eye contact with Eve, whose bangs were swept back.

He whispered with his red lips that were moist and swollen.

“Radis, you can cry in my arms.”

The moment she read the excited look in those honey-sweet golden eyes, Radis found herself caressing Eve’s chest with the hand she had meant to push him away with.

‘This is crazy. How can he be so cute and sexy at the same time?’

His chest, felt through the thin shirt, was like a marble statue carved by a sculptor.

The texture was firm yet slightly soft, and the warmth transmitted to her hand was pleasantly hot.

Radis, who had been absent-mindedly fondling Eve’s chest, came to her senses.

She carefully spoke up.

“You know, we should sleep. It’s nighttime.”

Eve pushed her forehead with his forehead to make her look at him.

Then he whispered with a sultry gaze from close enough for their eyelashes to touch.

“Put me to sleep.”

How had she forgotten that his voice was this low and sexy?

Those words asking her to put him to sleep scratched at her earlobes and tickled her eardrums.

She felt like she was losing her reason.

Radis desperately gathered up that last bit of reason that was about to fly away and shouted.

“Do you want to get in trouble…?”

As if that threat was a signal, her lovely lover transformed into a beast.

He devoured her lips roughly as if he was going to eat her up.

He coveted her lips painfully and claimed even every breath she exhaled.

Then, taking advantage of the moment their lips parted, he said this.

“Punish me.”

Being pushed around helplessly by Eve, Radis thought.

‘This is really… unbelievable…!’

The Eve who used to bump teeth during their first kiss and smile shyly seemed to have already disappeared.

“Huu…”

Now Eve was moaning sweetly with golden eyes that had grown darker with heat, like an excited beast.

Radis had never even imagined that the sight of her lover desiring her would be so captivating.

She found herself swallowing involuntarily.

‘Actually, I think I might like this…?’

He looked down at her and said.

“I won’t hold back anymore.”

Radis felt the thread of reason snap.

She grabbed the hem of Eve’s clothes.

Eve’s pajamas only had two buttons, and even those were very loose, so they came undone just from pulling.

Then the beautiful form of perfect abs that could score a perfect ten out of ten was revealed.

Radis made up her mind.

She opened her mouth.

“…You know, when I had hope that I might be able to return, I had a thought.”

“…?”

“If I could go back, if I could see you again, I thought I would try being greedy for once.”

“Greedy? What kind of greed?”

“The greed to be happier.”

She whispered as she grabbed the beautiful beast’s cravat and pulled it.

“I won’t put up with it either.”

Margaret muttered in a voice bubbling with rage.

“Wicked things. Ill-mannered things.”

After sending a letter requesting divorce to the nearby temple, Margaret didn’t even wait for a reply and began packing her belongings.

The more she packed, the more her insides burned.

The small, expensive jewelry had been stolen by the maids including Irene, and the servants had already made off with everything valuable from silverware to candlesticks.

What remained were mostly clothes, and though it pained her to tears, the dresses and furs were too bulky to take many of them.

“This detestable house, damn people of House Tilrod. They’re no help in life whatsoever.”

Just then, David, who had been wandering around the house, poked his head through the open door and asked.

“Mom, so where are we going?”

Margaret turned around and smiled brightly.

“My dear child! Don’t worry. Chestnut Hill, my hometown, is a very beautiful place. You remember the story about the Coen Family having a large chestnut farm, right?”

“Chestnut trees? They smell awful!”

Margaret almost got annoyed but held it back firmly.

When it came to her son, she was an endlessly loving and understanding mother.

“Oh ho ho, the smell is a bit… well, yes. Don’t worry. If you don’t like it, you just won’t go near the farm. It’s a bit remote, so it might be a little less convenient than living here…”

“Ugh! Less convenient than here? Then how much more rural is it?”

David’s face was instantly painted with despair.

Margaret patted her son’s shoulder and spoke affectionately.

“It’s really a peaceful and nice place. And when we get there, your uncle Clint will surely help you.”

“Uncle? The one who makes fertilizer?”

“Fertilizer, not manure! Call it the fertilizer business. Clint supplies more than half of Chestnut Hill’s fertilizer. Can you believe it? I’m thinking of asking Clint to find you a job.”

“Why does it have to be fertilizer? Chestnut trees and fertilizer! Ugh, what am I going to tell Alice? I worked so hard to win her over…!”

At the mention of Alice, Margaret’s face lit up.

“Oh my! Who is Alice? Could it be, son! A girl‧friend? Oh ho ho ho!”

“Aaaagh!”

“My goodness, who could that lucky woman be? My goodness, my son!”

David screamed at Margaret, who was throwing her head back and cackling.

“Lucky my foot! Alice would run away the moment she hears about chestnut farms and fertilizer! She’s a maid at the Countess’ Mansion! She sees only the finest things every day among high nobles…!”

At the word maid, the laughter completely disappeared from Margaret’s face.

“What? A maid? Hey! Why are you meeting with a maid?”

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