I stared blankly at Maria Patronâs necklace hanging on her neck.
Why is Shananetâs necklace hanging over there?
It was absurd and I was overwhelmed.
âWhy is the necklaceâŚâ
In my murmur, Maria Patron touched her necklace with her fingertips.
Perhaps I misunderstood my gaze at the piercing, but she had a superior smile around her mouth.
âWhat a lovely necklace, isnât it? Iâve been praised by other ladies for having a good eye today.â
ââŚItâs a beautiful necklace.â
The ladies with Maria Patron were a little upset but admitting that the necklace was a pretty good thing.
It was Lombardyâs Madameâs item, and now Shananet has it, so itâs a âmodestâ necklace, not a really simple one.
Still, it was a necklace of good quality enough for ordinary nobles.
It was even more than enough for a woman like Maria Patron.
âWhere did you get that necklace?â
I immediately grabbed my hair and wielded it, holding back what I wanted to yell at her to give the necklace.
Thanks to it, my voice was shaking to pieces.
âOh, this necklace is not something you can just pay for.â
Maria Patron said, furtively covering it with her hands as if I were greedy for her stuff.
Another noblewoman next to her asked to check.
âDid you say that Lady Patronâs precious person gave it to you as a gift?â
âYes, it was my birthday not too long ago.â
Who gave you that necklace?
âSo, Lady Patronâs lover gave you that necklace?â
Even a cannibal living in the forest would turn around spitting phlegm because heâd get sick if he ate something like you.3
He stole the things left by his wifeâs mother and gave them to his lover?
How rotten can a man do such a thing?1
âItâs a very special thing thatâs been handed down to his family for generations.â
It was the moment when the legacy of Madame Lombardy turned into a family heirloom of the Schultz.
I was so angry that I became dizzy.
Seeing Maria Patron using it, she seemed doesnât know what necklace it was.
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If only she knew that was Shananetâs necklace.
And she wouldnât have acted like this if she knew it was my grandmotherâs necklace.
No matter how stupid and thoughtless she is.
She wouldnât walk in front of me wearing that necklace and recognize it.
So Vestian lied to Maria Patron about the origin of the necklace.
Then Maria Patron spoke in a shy voice.
âAlthough we have a lot of time apart for reasons. Heâs a person who makes me feel loved for such a special gift.â2
She deserves what she does!
You have to speak properly.
The situation is that Vestian is a married man with two children, not love, but an affair.
And Maria Patron thinks I donât know about their affair, and sheâs splitting it up.
She is stealing Lombardyâs money, in front of Shananetâs nephew.
In front of me, Florentia Lombardy.
Vestian wasnât the only one to be punished.
I thought for a moment about how to deal with that brazen woman.
It just so happens that today was the perfect day.
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When the plan came up, my head, filled with anger, calmed down.
I took a glass of fruit juice and poured it over Maria Patronâs clothes.
I didnât even pretend to be a mistake.
Iâm holding back what I want to pour into her face.
âGee, what are youâŚâ
Embarrassed, Maria Patron grabbed her own dress dripping with juice and tried to argue with me.
And I made an offer to Maria Patron that she would never refuse.
âYour clothes got dirty by mistake, so Iâll compensate you.â
âYou know how much these clothes costâŚâ
âPremium dress at the Gallahan Clothing Store.â
Maria Patronâs mouth, which was bursting with complaints, is closed.
âIâll make up with that. Letâs go to Gallahan Clothing Store.â
I got up from my seat first.
Then ladies who were next to her asked.
âCan we come with you?â
The more spectators the better to spread the rumors.
âHuh? Did you ask for 8,000 gold, now?â
Vestianâs startled voice roared in the Pelletâs office.
âYes, thatâs right.â
But Clerivanâs voice in response was calm.
âI knew youâd ask for a certain amount of money in exchange for the right of the mine. But it is, 8,000 gold?.â
For a very large number, Vestian gulped.
âIsnât that too greedy?â
At Vestianâs rebuke, Clerivan seemed to laugh in vain.
Who wants to steal other peopleâs things first?
He must be told that he is too greedy.
However, Clerivan remained calm, recalling what Florentia had ordered.
âItâs a secret. Pellet is not really my company.â
âCanât I have the money to build a business like this and buy a mine? Of course, it was invested by many people.â