Milaine The Heir Girl
Practicing Secretly

Lisbeth grumbling. His teeth churned at Milaine's arrogance. The girl became his biggest fear. Because what? Because his ability and intelligence made everyone wary of him.

"alright. Let's see who wins. I'm sure you'll never be able to match my son" Lisbeth said.

Milaine smiled obliquely as she folded both hands on the chest.

"Is he really capable of defeating me? I'm not sure because even to death I would never give up and let the Lysander family fall into the hands of anyone other than me" Milaine said.

Lisbeth. The look in the woman's eyes described something that Milaine was difficult to interpret. At that time Milaine realized that there was something she missed about Lisbeth.

"Yes, I'm looking forward to your talk coming true even if it's impossible."

Lisbeth passed from before Milaine. He was about to slap the girl, but he couldn't do it because there were so many eyes watching them.

'I guessed it. The woman was hiding something. Should I match each one of her secrets?' inner Milaine thought.

Then Milaine could go quietly to his residence pavilion. He had already set his heart on starting the investigation against Lisbeth.

"Miss, you're back?" Halia and Aleda welcome Milaine's return.

"Yes, please prepare a cold drink. I'm thirsty for talking so much." Milaine immediately gave Halia orders.

"Good, Miss. I'll get it soon."

Milaine sat herself on the couch. Aleda stood like a statue beside the sofa.

"Aleda, can you investigate Lisbeth secretly? The woman is very suspicious" Milaine said, opening her voice.

"Investigating Mrs Lisbeth?"

"Yes, investigate it down to its roots and don't skip a single one."

Aleda thought for a moment. He was thinking how to investigate Lisbeth so as not to be discovered. After knowing how, he responded.

Without waiting for long, Aleda immediately moved away to the Lisbeth residence pavilion. He is good at moving in hiding and minimal risk of being caught by others.

"This is the drink, Miss." Halia handed a glass of orange juice to Milaine.

"Thank you."

Milaine immediately sipped the orange juice. Suddenly he remembered something after his drink ran out.

"Oh yeah, where's Nigel? I haven't seen him from yesterday."

Milaine left from the seat.

"Halia, I went to see Nigel for a second. I'll be back later" said Milaine, rushing away.

Arriving at Nigel's room, he did not find his sister anywhere. In the end, Milaine turned a step towards the training field.

From a distance, he saw the figure of Nigel who was swinging a knife. Even though he was breathing hard, he kept swinging his knife.

"Nigel, what are you doing here?" milaine approached Nigel.

Nigel gasped at the sound and saw the arrival of Milaine. In a hurry he kept a knife of his.

"Sister, what brings you here?" Nigel diverted the question from Milaine.

"Jawab my question first. Why are you here and not resting? Then why are you holding a knife? Are you practicing secretly again without Mom's knowledge?"

Milaine looked at Nigel with suspicious eyes. Nigel also felt bad to hide this from his brother.

"Yes, I intend to train my fighting skills so that I don't trouble Brother anymore. Please keep this a secret from Mom, I don't want you to be mad."