Chapter 194 – Episode 193. His Fight With Her (2)
Saw a play
Violet, who was sitting next to her, was watching with great interest, but Ashley couldn’t remember the details of the play.
Her eyes are looking at the stage, but her mind is already flying somewhere, very far away.
‘I’d rather go to war…’ ‘
Ashley sincerely thought so.
Even if you had to deal with hundreds or thousands of barbarians, you wouldn’t be as nervous as you are now.
Yes, it was inevitable, even while watching the play, Violet clung to Ashley.
Because of that, Ashley’s arm was also tightly wedged between her and Violet’s breasts.
It’s not the season to feel hot, but Ashley is really hot.
Sweat seemed to flow all over her body.
“Dr. Ashley, are you hot?”
The handkerchief hit his forehead a few times.
She thought she was sweating, but it seemed that she was actually sweating.
“No, no. It’s not hot.”
Since it was an open-air theater anyway, the noise of some talking was not a problem.
So Ashley’s out of control voice wasn’t really a problem.
“What are you so surprised about? Cute.”
“Oh, cute… “
It was the first time I heard that I was cute.
Thanks to that, Ashley stiffened as she sat.
What the hell is this… What do you mean?
“Isn’t the play fun?”
“No, it is not.”
He took a few deep breaths.
Only after that, now, for the first time, the beating heart calmed down.
‘No, no. It can’t be like this.’
Ashley captured his heart again.
She thought that she should no longer be ugly to Violet.
Didn’t he ask Violet out on a date to show this side of himself today?
More like a man, more like a man.
Didn’t he risk his pride as a Northern man and promise to show Violet a great side today?
Ashley glanced at Violet with a sidelong glance.
Perhaps she was immersed in the play, she was concentrating on the stage, biting down on the snack she was holding in her hand.
Light copper-colored skin is full of health,
In contrast, those long, long eyelashes drew an attractive arc every time he blinked.
Unlike Astrid’s ferocious, upturned eyes, her plain eyes look both gentle and clear.
Ashley didn’t know why such a beautiful lady followed Ashley.
But do you really need to know?
‘It’s a good thing for me!’
She is a world apart from her gorilla-like older sister.
Violet, who is feminine and even beautiful, is showing interest in Ashley, so why should I ask?
It doesn’t need to be like that at all.
As soon as the play was over, Ashley stood up.
“Uh… Ashley ball? What are you doing? Wasn’t the play interesting?”
Violet looked up at Ashley.
Wasn’t the play that much fun? Are you angry? Ashley looked down at Violet, who seemed slightly uneasy.
“… Let’s go I’ll treat you nicely for dinner.”
The play was quite long.
As the sun went down, the scarlet sunset was reflected behind the stage.
Yes no more
I couldn’t just be dragged around by Violet like this.
Ashley was determined.
“Dinner, are there any foods you don’t like?”
It won’t be seafood.
In fact, the restaurant I was going to go to for lunch was a seafood restaurant.
This devastating love newcomer, Ashley, has been struggling for days.
After all, she doesn’t have feelings for Violet either.
She is also a young lady who wants to do well somehow, to continue the relationship.
Now, Violet expresses a lot of affection for Ashley, but since her woman’s heart is like a reed, she doesn’t know when she will turn around.
If Ashley continued to do foolishly stupid things like now, Violet might change her mind at any moment.
After much deliberation, the restaurant he chose was seafood.
She doesn’t ask anyone for advice, she’s from the sea, and she’s come all the way inland, what food would she most like to eat?
After thinking about it, the decision was made to be a seafood restaurant.
“Oh, nothing really.”
“Then let’s go. I will guide you.”
Ashley, thinking that he had passed his first hurdle, moved his steps with great dignity.
Ashley, who had forgotten about Violet’s escort and hurriedly moved her steps, but Violet smiled lightly when she saw his back.
What about
Stop being cute
*
Time keeps passing.
Ashley broke into a cold sweat.
It must have been this way, but the signage was nowhere to be seen.
I knew the address of the restaurant, but it must have been around here, but no matter how much I walked, I couldn’t find it.
It was said that it was about a 15-minute walk from the open-air theater, but even after walking for 45 minutes, the restaurant was nowhere to be seen.
“Lord Ashley?”
“Huh, yes!”
“Where are you going right now?”
“That, that.”
Violet was still smiling.
In fact, even walking would not be too difficult, but seeing Ashley flustered like this was fun in its own way.
“Hey, I see.”
“Oh my goodness.”
After that, I wandered for another 30 minutes.
It was really ridiculous that I was lost so much because I couldn’t find that simple road when I had to enter the alley right next to it, but anyway, now I have to put a lot of significance in finding the restaurant.
“Two, two people.”
“I will see you. Come over here.”
I was a little nervous because I couldn’t make a reservation, but luckily there was a table left.
After being guided right away, Violet, who followed Ashley, was really happy.
It is heartwarming, extraordinary, and magnificent.
Seafood restaurant.
The menu selection was perfect.
*
Most meals in Einhafen are multi-course meals, but this restaurant was more Southern-oriented.
That’s why it’s an extremely rare type of way of serving a table full of dishes and savoring them all slowly.
Boiled fish seasoned with sauce made by boiling down sour and salty broth made by fermenting fish.
Grilled fish that is grilled from the outside to lock in the juices, and then cooked thoroughly over low heat to the inside.
That’s all, a dish of fried clams and fried clams with only the scallops removed from the clams grilled.
Steamed fish with fish and wine boiled together to remove alcohol and other odors.
Looking down at the dishes, Violet’s pupils widened.
I didn’t know a restaurant like this existed.
When I saw the sign for a Southern style restaurant, I didn’t really expect much.
There are very few places that serve it properly, even if it is called southern style, and rather, it was a central dish that only moderately imitated southern style only in name.
“Does it suit your taste?”
Ashley carefully asked, watching Violet notice how she tasted each and every dish little by little.
Such anxiety about what to do if you don’t like it.
Violet didn’t respond to that, took a handful of fish meat from the stew and put it on Ashley’s plate.
“Try it, it is very delicious. It’s really southern. I didn’t know a place like this existed.”
“Is that so? Fortunately, the.”
It didn’t seem like empty words.
Violet’s face was filled with a really satisfied smile.
“Hey, take a drink.”
It’s also a heavy meal that the butler usually stands next to you and fills your glass.
Southern style is to place the bottle on the table and pour it yourself.
Violet was really happy that they had brought the Southern style to these things as they were.
As soon as Violet picked up the bottle of Scotch whiskey, which had a fairly high alcohol content, Violet held out her glass.
A darker brown liquid than gold filled Violet’s glass, followed by Violet filling Ashley’s glass with alcohol.
“Today is really fun. To the point where I wish the night would never end.”
“Thank god.”
Ashley let out a sigh of relief.
It was fortunate.
Because today’s date didn’t seem ruined at all.
It was three hours later when the two left the restaurant.
The meal is over in the evening, but how do you get up when there is still alcohol left? At Violet’s words, the leftover food became snacks, and it wasn’t until the bottle of alcohol that had gone up one bottle became four.
“Bar, Miss Violet. Where is the mansion… Do you I need to know you to ride the carriage… “
Ashley walked out to the side of the road, supporting Violet, who couldn’t control herself properly.
I’d have to send Violet when there are wagons around, but there’s no way to send them back once the wagons are cut off.
There would be no problem if she carried her on her back like this, but what kind of disgrace would it be if an old lady returned home carrying a certain guy.
“… At home… You want to send it?”
Violet, who smelled like alcohol, opened her eyes and smiled.
Violet, who had been supported, instead clung closer to Ashley.
“Lord Ashley… I, for real.”
Excited breath flowed out with a gurgling sound.
Ashley’s heart thumped and began to race.
Smell of alcohol.
Smell of perfume.
The smell of a woman’s flesh.
Body wash smell.
All the smells that made up violet were stirring in Ashley’s chest.
Whether she knew it or not, Violet looked at Ashley with narrow eyes and smiled.
“Really me… Do you want to send me home?”
