Crossing over, and then being blocked by a rich JK

"You know what to do next, right?"

Amamiya Masao's voice was very cold.

In his eyes, she was just a talking, useful tool.

He was in a bad mood, so he just hit me.

"……Know."

Chiyo Amamiya lowered her head, clenched her teeth, and said this obediently.

It was nothing more than asking her to call Ayana Amamiya to apologize.

Just apologize to her!

Only!

She clenched her teeth even tighter.

"That's right."

Amemiya Masao smiled, lifted her chin, and gently stroked her face, with a hint of pity in his voice.

"I have a problem too. I was a little impulsive just now. I'm sorry, Chiyo. I hope I didn't hurt you."

His voice was full of apology.

But anyone can feel the utter hypocrisy.

"No."

Chiyo Amamiya smiled sincerely and added the second half of the sentence meekly.

"It's my honor to relieve your anger."

She swore that she would wait for the moment when he accidentally fell ill and was lying in bed.

She will make him understand what deep regret is!

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Chapter 194 It depends on your performance [6K3]

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Tokyo's originally clear sky turned dim.

Tick, tick.

Half an hour later, with the first drop of rain rolling down the ground, the heavy rain officially began.

Amid the sound of heavy rain, the dry ground in the residential area was moistened by the rain. Pedestrians on both sides of the road quickly quickened their pace, and passing vehicles also consciously slowed down.

Amid the chilly rain, the city seemed to have suddenly cooled down.

"You said that he slapped Chiyo Amamiya?"

In the study on the first floor of the Watanabe family, Amemiya Ayana stood up and walked to the window.

After opening the window, she looked outside.

The dark yellow sky seemed to be falling down at this moment, and it looked like a violent storm was brewing.

If nothing unexpected happens, the dark yellow color that occupies the entire sky will completely turn into gray-brown in a while.

"Yes."

Standing upright in front of the desk, the old butler nodded slightly and gave an affirmative answer quite solemnly.

This news was told to him by Masao Amemiya himself.

Of course, he told him in a very clever way, in a very natural, complaining tone.

——It’s like complaining about why I’m so unlucky today.

"why?"

Ayana Amamiya rubbed her brows. She didn't quite understand the meaning of Masao Amamiya's actions.

In her impression, as long as core interests are not involved, the man who always puts interests first will not take off his mask or even hit anyone.

"Maybe it's because he's too angry, or maybe he wants to show his kindness to you and express his 'apology' to you through this behavior."

When he said the last two words, the old butler unconsciously emphasized his tone.

He knew Amamiya Masao's character very well.

The reason I say this is just irony.

"Heh, do you believe this? How can a sophisticated egoist who puts his own interests first feel guilty towards others? If you're telling a joke, then this one is pretty good. It has a flavor of black humor."

The Saint Lady shook her head, her tone as calm as if she was talking about today's weather.

From this perspective, Masao Amemiya and Chiyo Amemiya are indeed a perfect match.

The latter is the mistress who wants to win over the Amemiya family, while the former is the head of the family who knows the mistress's thoughts but does not point them out, and is only thinking about how to take advantage of her.

Everyone is calculating, but no one knows who will outsmart whom in the end.

"It doesn't matter what I think, it's what you think, miss."

The old butler looked at Amamiya Ayana's back and waited silently for her answer.

"I can't understand the meaning of his doing this. If it's just to let me see his 'attitude', then his purpose has been achieved - even if I don't believe this."

Amamiya Ayana shrugged and closed the window.

The rain was getting heavier, and even with the shelter of the awning, some cool raindrops still blew into the room.

"I don't know about that."

The old butler lowered his eyebrows.

"Some things simply can't be changed by one or two so-called 'shows of goodwill', or by deliberate 'flattery', not to mention that I already knew his true nature."

Amamiya Ayana sat back in her chair and looked thoughtfully at the information in front of her.

This was brought to her by the old housekeeper yesterday afternoon.

[Ayana Amamiya represents only herself, not the Amamiya family]

This is the original quote above.

"In a sense, he and I are actually quite similar. At least we both love ourselves and are both independent-minded."

Ayana Amamiya hesitated for a moment, but still said this.

"..."

The old butler didn't say anything, but just looked at Amamiya Ayana silently.

In the past, he would definitely believe what his young lady said, and he firmly believed that only if the young lady loved herself and believed in herself could she avenge her mother.

But right now...

She is no longer the cold and icy young lady, but Ayana of Master Watanabe.

Whenever Master Watanabe was mentioned, the expression on the young lady's face would change visibly.

But as a butler, he knew very well what to say and when.

At a time like this, what he needs is not sabotage, but acquiescence.

"Just like You said, when a person who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless begins to repent, saying that he was wrong and that he committed a heinous crime, he is not really repenting, but he is just afraid."

Amemiya Ayana shook her head, her delicate face full of sarcasm.

"..."

Miss, maybe there is no need for me to tear down your plan, you are already tearing down your own plan.

The old butler consciously looked away, then coughed lightly and changed the subject.

He just talked about the result and didn't have time to talk about the cause.

"Miss, there is actually one more thing I haven't had time to tell you."

"You said."

"It's about the reason why Amamiya Masao beat Amamiya Chiyo - sorry, I'm a little emotional and need to adjust myself."

The old butler took a deep breath and suppressed his extremely happy emotions.

He was afraid that if he didn't adjust himself, his wrinkled face would soon show a bit more excitement that was visible to the naked eye.

Watching them fight each other made him feel so comfortable from the bottom of his heart, and he had an indescribable sense of pleasure.

If time permits, he would even like to go to the young lady's mother's grave immediately and tell her about this matter.

He believed that the other party could hear it.

"Don't worry, just tell me when you're ready."

Ayana Amamiya took out the documents beside her. There was still more than an hour before dinner time, so she planned to deal with the specific situation at the company.

"Yes, miss. Well, it would be more appropriate to say that this is both a 'show' by Amamiya Masao and a vent of anger in a desperate situation."

The old butler adjusted his mood and told the story seriously.

"I can understand putting on a show, but what do you mean by venting your anger on others? As far as I know, with the current status of the Amamiya family, there are only a handful of people who can anger Amamiya Masao and hold his head down to prevent him from getting angry. And among these people, there are very few who have conflicts with him."

As Amamiya Ayana spoke, she picked up a pen and started marking on the document.

"The order that the Amamiya family has been focusing on recently has been snatched away."

The old butler never had the habit of keeping people in suspense, so he went straight to the point.

He did not get this news from Amemiya Masao alone, he also asked the driver who was responsible for driving Amemiya Masao today to confirm the news.

He was the one who promoted the other party.

To be on the safe side, he even used another identity when promoting the driver.

He was very sure that Amemiya Masao was unaware of this.

"Oh? Good news. Who stole it? I have to send them a gift someday."

Hearing this, the Saint Lady's sketching action paused for a moment, and then she revealed a brilliant smile.

She is just a vulgar person. When she sees someone she doesn't like getting into trouble, she doesn't feel sad. She only thinks that person deserves it and should get even more unlucky!

"It was robbed by Master Watanabe. To be more precise, it was robbed by Master Watanabe and Miss Yasuhara together, right in front of us."

The old butler changed his usual straightforward narration and began to tell the story in a vivid manner.

To him, even if he was just retelling the story, even if he didn't see the scene with his own eyes, he still felt relieved. If it wasn't really inappropriate, he would even want to clench his fist and punch it hard in the air.

"what?"

After she finished speaking, Amamiya Ayana was stunned for two full seconds before she came back to her senses.

"Who do you think stole it?"

She put down her pen, raised her head and looked at the old butler.

"It was Master Watanabe who went to rob it with Miss Yasuhara. Miss, please be patient and let me explain it step by step."

The old butler answered his young lady's questions truthfully, and then began to speak with great enthusiasm.

To be honest, this was the most exciting time he had ever spoken.

He spoke very seriously and Amamiya Ayana listened very seriously too.

After about fifteen minutes, the old butler stopped talking.

He basically explained the cause and effect.

While he was relieved, he also observed his young lady's reaction.

"That fool!"

Amemiya Ayana pursed her lips, but a touch of emotion appeared between her brows.

She actually knew very well that Mr. Troll was not the kind of person who liked to haggle over trivial matters.