Even though wearing Seiran's nightgown still looked beautiful in Ferdinand's eyes, the man didn't get bored with looking at the girl.
Seiran served food on the table hoping that Fransis would return after the man didn't come home all night.
Seiran sat on one of the chairs at the dining table but was still reluctant to touch the food on the table.
"Miss, why don't you eat?"
Ferdinand looked at Siran questioningly. The girl had been making food since morning but after cooking it she didn't touch it at all.
"I'm waiting for Fransis to come home, I've disappointed him," answered Seiran with sad eyes.
Ferdinand moved his hand to take the girl's tiny hand and then held it gently.
"Miss, feelings of love cannot be forced. Miss, don't feel guilty, Fransis should understand more in this matter."
"I already understand, so it's better for you to just leave my house."
Siran and Ferdinand were shocked to hear Fransis' voice. Seiran immediately withdrew her hand from Ferdinand's grasp.
He got up from his seat and walked over to Fransis. The man looked at him coldly.
"Frans, are you home? Look, I've made food for you."
With a sweet smile, Siran said. She took Fransis' hand and led the man to the dining table. Fransis followed Seiran without interest.
"Look, these are all your favorite foods," said Siran again.
"What did you do it for?" Francis asked in a flat tone.
Seira swallowed hard, she tried to keep smiling even though she knew that Fransis was still angry.
"You didn't come home last night. Of course, I was very worried about you. I woke up early in the morning to make food. You must be hungry, right?"
Fransis didn't like all of Seiran's answers, whatever the girl was doing now made him feel sick.
"Just put it away, I'm not interested."
Fransis pushed Siran's hand away. Now he felt like he didn't like her touching him.
"Frans! Don't go too far! Siran has made this food for you!"
Ferdinand really didn't like seeing Seiran sad about Fransis' attitude.
The man with golden yellow hair stared at Ferdinand sharply. "So this treacherous woman prefers to be alone with you, holding hands?!"
Seiran was shocked by Fransis' words, his chest felt so tight that tears fell without realizing it.
"Frans, I didn't betray you. Besides, we're also lovers. Why would there be a betrayal?" Seiran said, as if he had forgotten that they were once engaged.
Fransis was stunned to hear Seiran say they were not lovers. Two years ago they were engaged, and now she says they were not lovers.
Fransis smiled sadly. "Not a couple, but two years ago you and I got engaged all because of your wishes."
Seira fell silent for a moment, she cursed herself for forgetting that incident.
Fransis turned his attention to Seiran. "Because we are not lovers, I am also not interested in accepting your token of gratitude, it would be better for you and Ferdinand to leave here."
Fransis' words sounded so bitter, Seiran didn't know what to do.
Ferdinand became increasingly angry with Fransis' attitude. He got up from his seat and walked over to Seiran.
Ferdinand took Siran's hand. "Let's go, I promise to treat you well."
Seira silently let Ferdinand take her away, but in her heart she didn't want to be far from Fransis, she was used to being with the golden-haired man.
Fransis raised his hand to touch his head, the pain was increasing every day, not even decreasing after taking painkillers.
He held on to the dining table as support, then began to sit down in a chair and put his head on the table.
"Ran-Ran, it's so easy for you to forget all your promises to me. If you really don't have feelings for me, it's better not to give me false hope."
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Ferdinand took Seiran to his house. It was not very big, and consisted of two floors.
Seiran walks unsteadily. In his heart he feels that there is no joy in being with a man other than Fransis, but he also doesn't want marriage.
"Miss, although this house is not as good as Fransis's, it is comfortable enough for the two of us," said Ferdinand, while holding Seiran's hand.
"But I don't want to leave Fransis' house," answered Seiran in a sad voice.
Ferdinand was surprised, he forgot that when he took Seiran away, he didn't ask the girl and just took her away.
Ferdinand slowly released his grip on Seiran's hand, he turned his attention to the girl looking at him full of regret.
"Miss, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have taken such action immediately, but I just couldn't stand Fransis' attitude. He didn't understand you at all."
Seiran raised her gaze to look at Ferdinand. According to her, it was not Fransis who didn't understand her, but rather he was not sure whether she would marry Fransis after meeting Ferdinand.
"No, Fransis always understands me. He always does whatever I want, even getting engaged is my request. But after I met you, I had doubts about marrying ."
Between happiness and not understanding, the girl hesitated to marry Fransis because of him.
"Miss, do you like me?"
"Why should I like you? I just felt that in the past Fransis was cheerful and not cold like now. I thought that you were Fransis," explained Seiran.
I don't know what Ferdinand should say. The girl thinks she is the real Francis.
"What should I do? Am I pretending to be the real Francis?" thought Ferdinand, confused.
"Ferdinand, are you the person who was always with me? You are Fransis who was engaged to me?" Siran continued to grill Ferdinand with various questions, as if to force the man to admit it.
"Yes, that's right, I am Fransis who was engaged to you," said Ferdinand, lying.
Seira smiled, she immediately threw herself into Ferdinand's arms."I know, you must be the real Francis. That blonde must be a liar, if I see him again I'll scold him."
Ferdinand returned the girl's hug. "Ran-Ran, I'm sorry. Actually, I just didn't want to make my friend sad, he was already suffering from a mental illness due to a broken heart. I kept quiet when he used my identity. I hope you don't get angry."
Seira let go of his hug and looked at Ferdinand sadly. "So that house is yours too? And is this house his? And were you honest just now? You weren't honest with him?"
Ferdinand nodded. "I can't bear to see her suffer."
"Frans, you are a good friend," said Seiran, praising .
Ferdinand smiled meaningfully, he hoped that Fransis would not find out about this lie that had just .
"Ran-Ran, once again I apologize."
Seiran nodded, they didn't realize that there was a black-haired man watching them.
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