Chapter 43

From the day Fayre arrived, my life was almost turned upside down. She is ready to quarrel with me anytime, in any situation. She is different from the Aboli of the past; she likes to openly come to me to cause trouble because she knows that Vincent still loves her very much. At best, if things were to be revealed, an apology would be enough to settle everything. However, Fayre's tricks are relatively childish, not cruel like Aboli's, so sometimes I don't pay attention to her, which makes her even more angry and annoyed.

Today, when I put down my spoon to try the tomato soup, I winced because it was too salty. I looked up to see the sharp eyes in front of me looking at me defiantly.

Taking advantage of Vincent's absence, Fayre didn't mind making fun of me. "I think you like salt, so I added salt to your food. How do you feel? Is it great? If you like it, I instruct the servants to add salt for you daily."

I don't want to blame her childish personality, plus I have no appetite nor want