Milaine The Heir Girl
Fiona Starts to Fight

At the Velmilish residence, Lloyd was as usual busy arranging his collection of sharp weapons. Occasionally flashed in his head the voice and gentle face of Milaine. He's been drunk on love since the first time he met the girl.

"First love ... Milaine was my first love. Does he remember when he saved me?"

Lloyd wiped the surface of his gun. He often used this weapon to kill people who were after his life. Now in this Velmilish residence, only he and Ervan were left. His other brother had been wiped out by Ervan over the past few years.

"Lloyd, you still like to collect weapons?"

Lloyd turned towards the entrance. Ervan was already standing in the doorway while watching his movements.

"What business are you here for? Is there something you want from me?" Lloyd responds to Ervan's arrival cynically.

"Hey, don't be like that. In this family, we are alone as prospective heirs. You should be able to be even better with your brother."

Lloyd was upset. He rolled a lazy eyeball every time he dealt with Ervan. The man relentlessly denigrated himself as an illegitimate child.

"Sister? I never thought of you as my brother. So, stop being so pretentious with me" Lloyd replied.

Ervan went deeper into Lloyd's gun room. He is often amazed at Lloyd's collection of weapons are fairly rare.

"Yes, whatever you think of me."

Ervan observed the neatly arranged weapons on the wall. He intends to touch one of Lloyd's swords.

"Don't touch! I don't want my own to be touched by someone like you, "let Lloyd put a gun to the back of Ervan's head.

"All right, I'm not gonna touch her. Please put down your gun. It can be dangerous if you accidentally take the trigger off."

Lloyd dropped the gun. The reason he had not killed Ervan until this point was because there were some things he needed to make sure before Ervan died at his hands. At the moment he still has no information from the investigation into Ervan.

"Why are you here? I'm sure you're not the kind of person who comes in for no reason" Lloyd said.

An innocent smile expands on Ervan's lips.

"You're so smart! It's not wrong for me to let you live. I'm here to ask you about your relationship with Milaine."

Hearing the name Milaine, Lloyd immediately boarded the apoplexy. The look on his eyes turned sharply deadly. He held back for a moment until he knew Ervan's intention of asking Milaine.

"My relationship with Milaine? Why are you so curious? Me and the girl have no special relationship for now."

Ervan's smile faded momentarily.

"For the moment? So, you have a plan to have a special relationship with Milaine later?"

Lloyd put his gun on the table. He wants to follow Ervan's words.

"really. I want him to be mine. What was? Don't tell me you're thinking the same thing as me?" terka Lloyd's.

"of course. I like pretty girls, sexy, and smelling like Milaine. Before you get it, then I'll go ahead of you myself" pressed Ervan.

Lloyd looked coldly at Ervan, he would not accept Ervan's emphasis on Milaine.

"Until any time, you'll never make it. Because what? Because before you go any further, then I'll put up a body to protect Milaine from your gross mind."

"Haha." Ervan laughed. "I'm looking forward to it. I'm sure you can't help me feel Milaine's beautiful body."

Bugh!

A punch landed onto Ervan's cheek. Lloyd reflexively hits him because Ervan has gone too far to provoke Lloyd's anger. Though he had been patient since then, but the man was incessantly igniting the fire in his words.

Lloyd clutched Ervan's collar very firmly.

"The more I let it go, the crazier you get! If you dare touch Milaine even if it's just a fingertip, then I make sure you get a vengeance a hundred times more painful" Lloyd threatened, his emotions stirred erratically.

Ervan touched the end of the injured lip. A grin rose between the pain on his lips.

"I love hearing your threats. All right, let's see who wins here. Me or you? Remember, you risked Milaine's body for me" Ervan said without sin.

Lloyd jerks Ervan's collar. There was nothing more disgusting than Ervan's dirty thoughts.

"Go from here right now! I don't want to see your face covered in that mask!"

Ervan turned around while waving her hand. He was quite content to see Lloyd get angry. Lloyd hasn't been angry for a long time.

'So, Lloyd likes Milaine, too? It was so nice that I managed to find the weakness of that heartless child, Ervan's inner self, smiling triumphantly.

***

Two days later, today at Lysander's residence, Conrad's four wives had a special meeting. They planned to have tea together in the main mansion's garden. Conrad is in hospital, but none of them are reluctant to visit Conrad. Only Milaine is always on Conrad's side.

"Geez, Mrs Lisbeth, are your jewels new again? It fits you perfectly" Deysi praised.

"Your dress is also very pretty. Where did you buy it, Madam?" timpal Mayra's.

Lisbeth smiled elegantly. Lisbeth's carrying always looks calm so many people admire him.

"What are you guys talking about? Jewelry and dresses have long been stored in the closet. I just never wore it outside" Lisbeth said.

Fiona just silently watched the familiarity of the three of them. He was always sidelined because their status was far different. Then Deysi glanced at Fiona's dislike.

"Fiona, don't you have any new jewelry and dresses for you to wear? I noticed your dress isn't it a dress you've worn many times? You should have spent a little money to spoil yourself."

Deysi denigrates Fiona blatantly. However, Fiona tries to calm down and does not respond excessively.

"Deysi, you're too much. The money was spent on Nigel's treatment. His sickly son seems to be just a pain." Mayra humbles Fiona.

"Stop. You can't bully Fiona because she's a good mother. There's no way she's abandoning her own son" Lisbeth chirped.

Fiona looked down deeply. His ears were getting hot hearing their words about him.

"Can you all stop humbling me? I am also the wife of Mr. Conrad. Doesn't that mean our positions are the same?" Finally, Fiona opened her voice.

"How dare you equate our position with yours! If it wasn't for you getting caught on Master's bed, it would be impossible for you to stand here as one of Mrs Lysander" Deysi snapped.

Fiona laughed stiffly, she kept the pain of her heart during her stay in this residence.

"I did get on Master's bed, but it was because you asked for it yourself. I have lived enough under your insults all this time. You guys say that because you're jealous, right? In fact, I'm the only woman you love."

Fiona no longer showed any fear towards the three women. After all, they had a similar standing in the Lysander residence. No matter which family they are from, they are treated equally.

"Bad! You're getting bolder now against—"

"Yes, now I am brave because I am aware of my position and that you are both Mr. Conrad's wives. Then why should I be afraid? After all, Master never justified your actions" interrupted Fiona angrily.

"Bas based on a lowly servant!" Mayra splashed some tea water on Fiona's face. Luckily the tea was cold, so Fiona's face was just wet.

Fiona got up from the seat. He replied by flushing Mayra back.

"I'm also good at watering you. Consider this my vengeance because you have been arbitrary towards me and my son."

Mayra ride apitam. He hit the table and stood looking straight at Fiona.

"Low woman! You think you've won because you dared to fight me?!"

Mayra pushes Fiona rough until she falls to the floor. Fiona grimaced painfully in her injured palm.

"Damn you!"

Fiona got back up. He pushes Mayra back until she falls down on the table. Lisbeth and Deysi just silently watched the feud between the two women.

"Fiona! You should be taught a lesson—"

"Mrs! Lady Mayra! Lothawat! Something happened to Young Master Deon."