Milaine The Heir Girl
Ophelia's Trap

“What the fuck are you, Milaine?! How dare you dirty my dress worth tens of millions in defense of the lowly servant who stepped on my shoes!”

Milaine laughed loudly. I don't know why this looks funny to him. Everyone started whispering badly about Milaine.

“Yes already, then you just buy a new one. Aren't you the CEO of the German Group's favorite kid? A dress priced at tens of millions should be an item that your father could easily buy, right? So, why are you worrying so much about it?”

Athia's face was red-faced holding back the anger towards Milaine. It felt like he was cursing at Milaine, but since Ophelia witnessed the commotion, Athia had to refrain from getting angry.

“Don't you know how hard it is for me to get this dress?! Ah, how could you possibly know because you don't even have an expensive dress. Poor thing, a servant child like you is indeed more suitable to wear a cheap dress,” hina Athia with a smile that sucks.

“I'm sorry to interrupt, but Athia, the mini dress that Milaine wore was not a cheap mini dress. If I'm not mistaken, the mini dress was designed directly by the magical hand of a mysterious fashion designer named Hidary. She disappeared from the design world for many years, it was unexpected that Milaine wore a mini dress made by Hidary directly,” between Ophelia.

Suddenly the whole room became a scene. Can't believe they can hear Hidary's name again here. A reliable designer with work that is always pursued by many people, not even a few people who spend billions to get a dress made by Hidary.

‘Is Uncle Hidary that famous? I never found out about him. During my time in the mental hospital, Uncle always made me a variety of clothes every year without asking me for payment, Milaine's inner’ observed the dress she now wears.

Athia was humiliated. However, he did not believe Milaine's mini dress was designed by the top designers of his time.

“Are you sure, Miss? This girl's mini dress could not have been designed directly by Hidary,” denied Athia doubted Ophelia's statement.

“Did you just think I was lying?” Ophelia glared sharply at Athia. “Alright, let me show you proof that the mini dress is made by Hidary.”

Ophelia got up from where she was sitting, she approached Milaine and grabbed the tip of Milaine's mini dress.

“Normally Hidary places a special mark on the end of the clothes he designed. Look at this, there is the symbol of the name Hidary in the mini dress Milaine,” continued Ophelia said to prove it.

Athia's eyeballs widened. The fact cannot be denied or dismissed, there is an HD letter on the end of the Milaine mini dress. That is, it was Hidary's design because every outfit Hidary made was always marked as such at the end of her clothes.

“Mustahil ... how did you get Hidary's draft outfit? Though all this time you lived in a mental hospital,” said Athia.

Milaine stared innocently at Athia. “What's really why? I have Hidary's three wardrobe full.”

Milaine really made everyone shock instead of playing. Getting one type of Hidary outfit alone is tough, but the girl has three cabinets full of Hidary-designed outfits that cost hundreds of millions to billions.

“Wah, really unexpected. How did you get it?” search Ophelia.

“It's confidential. I won't tell anyone how I got it,” Milaine replied smiling innocently.

Ophelia looks a bit upset with Milaine, even though she is one of the people who wants Hidary's clothes. However, what power, Milaine was reluctant to tell her.

Then suddenly a glass of juice was poured by Athia into a mini dress Milaine. The lines of Milaine's face stiffened with wrath, her flat expression momentarily fading.

THE PLAQUE!

Milaine's slap echoed in the room leaving a cut on the corner of Athia's lips.

“It looks like you're getting silenced the more outrageous. I'm not someone who is patient and you can bother at will,” the wrath of Milaine.

“Damn it! Jal*ng woman! You hurt my pretty face. Though—”

“Stop babbling before I rip your mouth off it,” press Milaine to threaten Athia.

“It is not proper that you be in this disgusting place,” Milaine whispered into the servant's ear.

“Thank you, Miss,” weaned the waiter.

“Don't thank me, I don't need that. You better just hit them. Aren't you an expert at using weapons and killing people?”

The deg!

The servant's expression looked nervous. His heart raced faster than usual. Seeing the waiter's reaction made Milaine grow more convinced that her conjecture was completely correct.

“A-What do you mean?” ask the waiter.

“No need to pretend. My eyes are quite expert at seeing someone's abilities.”

Then Milaine just left the room. He plans to change his clothes. It was fortunate that he had a spare outfit because he had predicted these kinds of things to happen at such a sickening event.

“One-time inconvenience. I'm sure Ophelia must be up to something, that's why she invited me to this pointless event,” grumbled Milaine while keeping her dirty clothes in the car.

After that, Milaine returned to continue the gathering. He acted as if nothing had happened. Athia who was also forced to change clothes did not lower her irritated gaze to Milaine. Maybe after this he'll avenge Milaine's actions against him.

After the event, Ophelia kept Milaine from returning to Lysander's residence. Every word up to her gestures implied that there was indeed something she was preparing for Milaine.

“Milaine, can we talk for a minute?” tanyakanya.

“What do you want to talk about?”

“Before that, go to the last room on the fourth floor. There's no way I'm talking out in the open like this. You can go first, I will catch up with you because there is something I want to take care of,” Ophelia said.

“Good. Please don't linger.”

Milaine took the elevator to the fourth floor. There he immediately opened the door leaf entering the room that Ophelia meant. When he went inside, Milaine was startled by the presence of dozens of men in the room. It seems they've been waiting for Milaine's arrival since a few minutes ago.

“So, this is what the damn woman planned? He's trying to test my skills,” muttered Milaine.

Forty minutes later, Ophelia plans to check Milaine's condition in a room full of assassins she has rented.

“I'm sure he won't be able to face those killers. They are the greatest killers I paid to beat up that girl.”

As soon as Ophelia opened the door, she was shocked to see the sight of a pile of human corpses in the room.

“He beat them all? Where is the girl now?”

Ophelia searches for Milaine's whereabouts in the room, but she does not find Milaine there. Ophelia finds a letter that Milaine left for her. On top of the letter was a fork covered in blood.

“Other times send a bigger killer than them. It's so unpleasant they lost just because of a fork swung by the hand of a little girl like me.”

Ophelia crushes the paper. “Bigger! He's much tougher than I thought. Plus he beat them all by using a fork.”