Chapter 258

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The boy in the chair next to the bed was staring at her. His posture was poor as he sat crookedly, a book in one hand and resting his chin on the other. Because of the afternoon sunlight filling the room, Liloa was able to distinguish his features clearly. The sun was shining down on his unkempt brown hair and despite his young appearance, his fierce green eyes didnt make a good first impression. His smooth skin and arrogant expression made it clear that he wasnt just a servant here.

Liloa opened her mouth, but no words came out. After all, she was extremely nervous. Although she didnt know if such nervousness sprung from being trapped in an unfamiliar mansion where a murderer was rumoured to live, or because of the handsome boy that appeared out of nowhere.

Liloa tried to calmly catch her breath.

Ive never heard any rumours of such a handsome person in Malus. Judging his looks, Ann or Charlotte would surely have said something about him, but no matter how much I think about it, I have no idea who this boy can be

After having sorted out her thoughts, Liloa finally spoke in a dry voice.

Who are you?

Dumbfounded, the boy burst out laughing.

Who are you to ask me that?

Youre the one who snuck into my house. Youre still so small yet unafraid.

Small? But the boy also looks quite young. Although hes not my age, I can tell hes not much older than fourteen

Your house?

Mhm.

Then

does this mean you are the murderer who digs land every day?

Liloa quickly swallowed the sentence down her throat. No matter how she looked at him, the boy didnt look like the killer she had imagined.

I can tell that the kids who came here last time told you that Im a murderer, based on the look on your face.

..!

Liloa curled her toes tightly due to the fear that suddenly overtook her. Perhaps sensing the movements under the blanket, the boys eyes glanced over the bed.

Then why did you come into the murderers house? Did you want to die?

Oh, no

The boy sighed as Liloa spoke in a meek voice. He closed his book with a loud thud, then got up and poured some water into the glass on the nightstand.

Now that youve come to your senses, drink some water and leave.

Apart from being frightened, Liloa was also thirsty, so she gulped down the water. However, halfway through the glass, she suddenly recalled the simple rule of not drinking water from just anywhere and abruptly stopped herself from drinking any further. When she began coughing as a result, the boy took his handkerchief and wiped her splattered chin and hands. Liloa reflexively tried to pull her body back, but she was already leaning against the headboard and had nowhere to go.

He seems to be used to taking care of someone.

If youre so scared, why did you sneak in? I also want you to disappear quickly, so dont keep lying around making trouble. Get out now.

Liloa looked at the boy, who was now standing in front of his desk with his back to her. But even after turning around, the boy continued to mumble something that sounded like a series of complaints.

Really who wouldve thought that you would faint so suddenly ah

It was because you looked so strange.

The boy asked back with his eyes wide open.

I said no!

All right, I get it.

The boy waved his hand and took out a pocket watch. After checking the time, he frowned and looked up at the sky outside the window.

All jokes aside, its been half an hour since you came in. Dont you think theyre starting to get worried outside?

..!

Liloa looked out the window.

Now that I think about it, its really time for them to come find me.

Liloa wanted to rush out as she was afraid that Ann or Charlotte would find out about her adventures. The thought of it made her heart anxious. But when she pulled up the blanket and was about to get out of bed, she found that she had no shoes on.

Huh?

Only then did she remember that she had left her shoes at the door of this mansion. Seeing Liloas hesitation, the boy inadvertently looked towards the bed and saw her feet sticking out from under her dress.

surprised, he turned around again.

Why is that?

Oh, you see, I left my shoes at the front door.

The boy touched his forehead and sighed.

Oh, come on. Really

The boy left the room before Liloa could say anything more. Only after the boy left was Liloa able to look around the room. It looked like an ordinary guest room in any mansion. The lambris, decorated in light green and grey, seemed cosy.

Liloa picked up the book the boy had been reading on the nightstand.

Medicine?

The cover was worn so she couldnt read the entire title, but Liloa could tell it was some sort of medical book as it was full of pictures and explanations that seemed to depict medicinal herbs.

Is he a doctor?

But even if hes a doctor, its still strange

Because Liloa had never heard of a doctor as young as the boy.

He looks younger than Venua. Also, doctors are normally not wealthy enough to own such mansions

Liloa tilted her head as she thought about the boy whose identity was becoming increasingly more difficult to guess.

When the boy reappeared with her shoes in his hands, Liloa asked impatiently.

Whats your name?

Why should I tell you?

The boy put her shoes down at the foot of the bed and stepped back. Liloa found it strange how he respectfully displayed his manners to her.

His actions and the way he speaks are extremely perverse, like when he was surprised to see my shoeless feet earlier, and the way he refuses to look at me putting my shoes on now, its all strange He seems to have strange standards for practising his manners.

As soon as Liloa got off the bed, the boy gestured towards the door.

Now, get out.