They're not even human anymore; those wicked women can cry even more miserably.

Your arrogant attitude in private and your cowardly behavior in public is truly shameful.

On the bright side, this also shows His Highness's growth.

—They've all learned to fake their true selves.

Char Aznable really put a lot of thought into this!

Afu thought with relief.

Chapter 84 Aunt Ai's "Tutoring," Feng Aotian eavesdropping in the corner, if you like it, give me more.

Char has already set off for the third stop.

He expertly pulled out his key, and with the sound of the key turning, the door opened.

He came to visit Ella, who was recovering from her injuries.

As soon as the door opened, he saw the widowed woman in a simple white dress.

Ella was sitting upright in front of the sofa, holding a pen and paper, writing a lesson plan.

Looking up, she saw Xia Ya enter. Her expression was indifferent, and she lowered her head again.

It was as if they hadn't seen it.

Xia walked over and sat down close to her, his hand naturally wrapping around her soft waist and gently caressing it.

"Auntie Ai, I've come to see you."

Ella felt an itch on her waist and instinctively tried to dodge.

But she restrained herself, gave a soft hum, twisted her waist, and turned to face Xia with her back to him, her voice contemptuous.

"What do you think I am?"

Today, Ella wore a basic white dress with a fitted waist, a round neck, and no sleeves, revealing half of her delicate collarbone and slender arms.

The ruffled hem of the skirt covered half of her thighs as she sat down, and the black stockings underneath were stretched taut by her plump legs, almost transparent.

Her stunning beauty, though unadorned, possessed a rosy glow, her lips naturally red, and her eyebrows naturally dark.

She was still that beautiful noblewoman, as elegant as ever.

However, there was a hint of coquettishness in her voice.

After their relationship progressed further, she undoubtedly became more affectionate and playful.

What does Aunt Ai think?

Char remained seated close to Ella, his slightly hoarse voice deep and resonant, brimming with youthful energy and a hint of teasing.

Ella rolled her eyes at Char, then got up and left.

With a slender waist, graceful silhouette, and poised and elegant demeanor, she exudes grace and composure.

In just two days, the previously listless lady had disappeared and returned to normal.

When she returned with two cups of fragrant tea, Xia looked her up and down.

"Is it all fixed?"

Ella recalled certain memories, and a faint blush rose to her cheeks.

She put the cup down, and the crisp clinking sound was quite noticeable.

She gave Xia a reproachful look.

That brat, he has the nerve to say that!

However, my back is straighter now, and I feel a little proud.

This demeanor seems to be a display of arrogance and defiance.

Char felt he had been provoked.

"Although, I still remember the way you begged for mercy with tears in your eyes that night."

The boy leaned close and whispered in the beautiful woman's ear.

His warm breath and smiling voice, mixed with the boy's presence, entered Ella's ears, sending shivers down her spine.

Especially the meaning behind the words...

Char's teasing wasn't over yet.

"...Would you like me to imitate it for you?"

It was clearly a joke or teasing.

As Char spoke, certain inappropriate scenes suddenly flashed through my mind.

boom!

Ella's heart exploded.

Her face instantly turned bright red.

She turned away, refusing to look at Xia Ya, wishing she could disappear into a crack in the ground.

As an older sister, it's embarrassing to be teased like this by kids.

Dead memories are attacking me!

Ella made up her mind that from now on, she would absolutely quit drinking!

Getting drunk can lead to trouble.

She felt even more embarrassed, especially considering that she had actually poured out all her pent-up feelings.

Why couldn't you keep it to yourself? Why did you say everything?

My usual image will definitely be completely ruined.

Will he make fun of me?

After all, those thoughts seem rather immature.

Ella pursed her lips slightly, her eyes filled with struggle, caught in a dilemma.

But Char only made a joke and then stopped while he was ahead.

I came to visit today, but I also have something to ask Ella.

Now, her taming level is over 50%, and she can be completely trusted.

I still have a lot to do, and given that I'm still a student, those ruthless business associations and wineries will definitely look down on me.

Even if he could prove his abilities, it would still require a lot of effort.

Therefore, at this time, a suitable person is needed to take on this responsibility.

This is what Char wanted to ask Isla for.

As an outstanding talent in the Ministry of the Interior, she is undoubtedly the most suitable candidate at present.

After hearing Char's request, Isla pretended to listen attentively.

however.

"It's gone?"

Is that all?

Ella looked somewhat suspicious, her gaze towards Xia carrying a strange undertone.

It seems like they're expecting something.

"What else do you want?"

Char Aznable was completely serious.

Seeing that Char really didn't say anything more, Ella's eyes dimmed slightly.

Hmph, what a heartless little man!

He looked at Xia with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

They came to me just to ask me to help them contact those businessmen.

But there was no other indication whatsoever.

I feel a little disappointed.

The widowed wife of Emo is grieving alone.

Clearly, she believed what Char said.

They were so naive, they fell for it without the slightest hesitation.

Char found Char's melancholy expression quite intriguing.

He lifted Ella's chin with one hand, pulling her closer to him, his eyes sparkling with amusement as he teased her.

"Auntie Ai, don't you think you look very pathetic right now?"

A hint of confusion flashed in Ella's eyes.