Bettor Mr. Nobles
Chapter 82

One month later, news of Lady Angelia's capture spread throughout the city of Marseille, even to Paris. A young girl so ruthless she kills the life of a man infatuated with poisonous potions. And also the attempted murder of a female guest in the castle of Marseille.

The extent of the Duke of Medwin business network, which is a landlord, makes the news quickly spread, because it was talked about by word of mouth by colleagues and rivals.

Meanwhile, the guest who almost fell victim to a poisonous herb in the castle of Marseille which is none other than Naeva de Gaulle, now live peacefully and lovingly in the magnificent castle on the edge of the ocean.

Everything went well.

The business of the Countess with Monsieur Simon was growing rapidly, after the successful businessman poured massive funds.

With the help of Naeva's knowledge, the precious stones they traded became jewels that every community hunted.

"Tomorrow you must be present to launch the latest model of our product, M'mselle ..." Monsieur Simon's message to Naeva for a number of times before leaving Marseille Castle that night.

"You don't have to worry, Monsieur. I'll take him along" replied Mme Aamber, who was delivering her dinner guests.

Naeva who stood beside the Countess immediately smiled with a feeling of flattery. Then bow her body. "I feel very lucky to have the opportunity to be a part of this jewelry making. I will definitely come to see him, Monsieur."

Monsieur Simon breathed a sigh of relief hearing that. The man then said goodbye and left the Castle with a sweet girl he met in a village while searching for a rare precious stone. The girl who apparently managed to steal the heart of the successful businessman who had long been single.

Naeva turned back in after earlier saying good night to Mme Aamber. While the Countess herself still had to meet other guests who also wanted to say goodbye.

The girl swung her legs with her usual vigorous steps. The spirit that always saves him in any bad situation.

Among the guests who were still talking while standing with a glass of drink in hand, Naeva caught a tall, well-built figure. With the tip of his eyes he could catch a glimpse, if the figure was watching him.

Naeva smiled to herself and continued to step out of the spacious living room. Then head for the stairs and walk each footing with a little prancing. It was not difficult for him to climb the 30-plus steps. For having been accustomed to ascending the steps of the higher South Tower.

His room is now on the top floor of the castle. The spacious room designated by Mme Aamber is specially designed for him.

The girl continued to walk towards the window of the room, passing through a wide bed covered in white silk bed linen with thick pillows containing soft goose feathers.

In the window of her room that was directly facing the sea, the girl stood staring at the shadow of the moon on the surface of the water, which rippled due to the waves.

Naeva is brushing her hair tonight. So beautiful with gold clasps glittering in the light of room lights. The night wind blows cold, flying the hairdo at the temple and also at the nape of the neck.

The girl closed her eyes, permeating the cold wind that seemed to caress into her heart. Listen to the sound of the wind and also the pounding of the waves down there.

"You ... deliberately ignored me, didn't you?" A surprising voice behind him.

Naeva gasped and opened her eyes. Without even looking, he knew who the owner of the voice was. A voice that made his heart instantly thump.

The girl smiled.

"I see you still talking to guests" he replied, staring at the ocean.

Abellard approached and stood on the left side of the window. "Are you jealous?"

Naeva turned with a frowning forehead. "Jealous? On whom?"

Abellard looked bellowed while sighing in disappointment. "You don't even worry about seeing me talking to a female guest."

Naeva smiled amusedly. "You didn't talk to those women, but to their fathers. They just stand around crowding you. I know that" he answered.

Naeva turned her body to face Abellard, looking fixedly at the handsome man who threw away his face and pretended to stare at the sea.

"I love you, Abellard. I also have been jealous. But I trust you, so there's no need to ask you anything."

Abellard looked over with sparkling eyes. "really?"

Naeva nodded.

Abellard squinted her eyes. "But you want to stay away from me. You don't want to sleep in the room next to mine. You won't let me move next to your room either."

"That's .. because I don't want us to get carried away if it's too easy to meet. While we're not married."

Abellard suddenly reached out her hand to grab Naeva's hand and clasped it excitedly.

"In that case, we'll get married right now!"

Naeva laughed softly hearing that. "It's night, Abellard ...."

"It is precisely because it is night that I do not have to wait any longer for the first night" Abellard replied as she put on a sinless look and a sweet smile.

So adorable. But his words are thrilling.

Naeva reflexively stuck out her hand to pinch the Comte's muscular stomach.

The man chuckled as he caught Naeva's hand and held her back. "How, do you agree?" Abellard raised her eyebrows with seductive eyes.

The look on Naeva's face suddenly turned grim. No face blushed as usual.

"We ... can't just unite," he said.

"Why?" Abellard frowned.

"Because of our differences of belief. My Lord does not permit the union of his two servants of different faiths. And I will not be able to break His law out of love for His being" Naeva replied bitterly.

Abellard. The man was so fixated that he couldn't swallow his saliva.

Naeva let go of Abellard's hand and looked back at the sea with the nelangsa's heart. "But why do I still live our love story and never discuss this matter with you? That's because I wait ... wait for the destiny of my Lord to open the way for our love" she continued.

Abellard suddenly smiled. He grabbed Naeva's hand and raised it. Then kiss it softly.

"I was almost scared thinking you could never marry me. If it's God's destiny that you're waiting to unite us, then you don't have to worry. Your Lord has touched my heart, through the love and kindness of a girl whom He destined to find me."

Naeva's eyes instantly widened, staring at the astonishment of the man who was looking at her warmly.

"Really? Y-you mean it?" The girl stammered in disbelief.

"Yes, I mean it."

The two stared at each other. Full of love and happiness.