Thought It Was 'The End', Only to Return to a Changed Genre - Chapter 197
Surprisingly, Shane didnât say much to Genevieve.
He only made one brief comment.
âThe bigger the ambition, the better.â
âIt wonât just end with ambition, you know.â
Genevieve didnât back down either.
âWatching you and His Highness Edwin closely over the years has been quite an education. Thanks to that, I feel like I wonât lose no matter where I go.â
âI donât recall teaching you anything.â
âDisciples learn their skills by watching over their teacherâs shoulder.â
âI donât recall having a disciple either.â
âThen let me put it this way: bad things spread easily.â
ââŚâŚâ
Genevieve seemed to have evolved into a stronger version of herself.
For the first time, Shane found himself at a loss for words in front of her. After a moment of silence, he let out a faint scoff, like air escaping.
âIf itâs not just talk, youâll do well.â
âI have to. I know I became the sole candidate because Your Grace placed your faith in me. Even if it was His Highness Edwinâs will, it wouldnât have been possible without your cooperation.â
Shane didnât respond. Instead, he began setting up a table in front of Adeline and serving the food.
Feeling slightly anxious, Adeline alternated her gaze between the two of them.
âIâm sure itâs just an excuse to keep me busy and separate me from Lady AdelineâŚâ
Huh?
Wasnât this supposed to be a serious moment?
âSheâs probably not joking,â Lloyd whispered.
Shane likely heard the comment, but he didnât react, keeping his gaze fixed on Genevieve. With a slightly mocking look, he tilted his chin up and said dismissively,
âIf you know, then scram.â
âEven if Iâm far away, Lady Adeline and I are connected by heart. No matter how much you try to interfere, our love wonât change.â
ââŚâŚâ
âAnd even if youâre jealous because Lady Adeline loves me more, itâs pointless.â
Despite her confident declaration, Genevieve quickly fled the room.
Though she had evolved, she was still low-leveled and couldnât help it.
Shane watched the door Genevieve had exited through for a moment before turning back to Adeline, acting as though nothing had happened.
âStart with some lukewarm water, Adeline.â
Adeline obediently took the glass he handed her.
âWhy are you two so antagonistic with each other?â
âThis is actually an improvement.â
Lloyd placed a bowl of chicken and potato soup in front of Adeline.
The savory aroma made her appetite resurface, even though sheâd thought she wasnât hungry.
As she enthusiastically picked up a spoon, Lloyd calmly took it from her hand.
Though she thought it was a bit much since she hadnât even tried to drink the soup straight from the bowl, she didnât argue.
Her lingering guilt over the fish soup incident kept her from protesting against Lloyd.
Noticing her hesitation, Lloyd clicked his tongue and handed the spoon to Shane.
âThat man dislikes all living things near his master.â
Now that she thought about it, that seemed to be true.
Lloyd turned to Shane.
âIâve hated you since the beginning.â
âSame here. I hate you both.â
Shane admitted it plainly and brought a spoon of lukewarm soupâless than half a spoonâs worthâto Adelineâs mouth.
Adeline voiced her dissatisfaction.
âThatâs way too little. Do you want me to just taste it?â
âIf you eat too quickly after regaining your appetite, youâll end up choking or feeling sick after only a few bites.â
ââŚâŚâ
âOpen.â
She swallowed the soup in one quick gulp.
Shane waited until he saw her swallow fully before speaking again.
âYou like Genevieve and Lloyd too much.â
âTheyâre adorable.â
Distracted by the delicious taste of the potato soup, Adeline replied instinctively.
âAnd what about me?â
âYouâre not adorable anymore.â
ââŚâŚâ
Why did a man as tall and imposing as Shane look so dissatisfied after hearing that he wasnât considered adorable anymore?
Adeline, who had already confessed her feelings honestly, tapped Shaneâs hand lightly and opened her mouth wide.
Iâm hungry. Feed me.
With a sigh, Shane fed her another spoonful of soup. What a petty man.
âWhat would it take for you to find me as adorable as before?â