Undercover Infiltration Duchess

ng robbed by this logic.
Maybe it was the time when she was caught up in Edmund’s logic in Madame LaPromet’s dressing room and had to buy all 26 dresses.

“What Edmond says is a leap! I don’t think that’s going to happen just because I’m doing charity work…!”

“Let me give you an example.
Cleaning and laundry are strictly up to the servants in charge.
What would they think if the owner came forward and cleaned the room and washed the clothes?”

“Wouldn’t they thank the owner for helping them?”

“No, at first they’d be sorry for being robbed of their work, and they’d be embarrassed, but they’ll get used to it soon.
Because of the lack of job satisfaction, they will try to rationalize the current situation and become lazier and lazier.
In the end, there will be cases where the owner will take care of it, even if there is cleaning and laundry.”

“No, it can’t be… ”

Ezet wanted to contradict Edmond.
However, she couldn’t think of any good words to refute.
Why didn’t she read a book like ‘The 50th Line’ to persuade others effectively even after being subjected to Edmond’s conversation once?

Edmond wedged in at Ezet, who only had his lips glistening, avoiding her gaze.

“Use it, Ezet; your sister has spent the whole budget.
Every month.
Every penny.”

“I’m not my sister…”

“Yes, so I’ll double the budget.
Didn’t you say it?”

“I’m asking you to reduce your budget.
What’s the solution to increasing it?”

If it’s 4 million Lund, the money equivalent to a small city’s one-year budget is the scale, and how can we use it every month and as an entertainment expense? No matter how hard she thought about it, Ezet’s head was about to explode.

“Ezet.”

Knowing that Edmond is giving her an even bigger headache after solving only one, her husband, without conscience, embraced her.

“When you have a lot of brain trouble, it’s helpful to move your body.”

“Are you saying we should take a walk at night?”

“Even in summer, the Palace is on high ground, and the night breeze is chilly.
It’s a big deal if you catch a cold.”

“Then what… Oh, my God!”

Edmond suddenly hugged Ezet, and she panicked and put her arm around Edmond’s neck.

“Sweating moderately helps clear your head, change your mood, and improve your physical strength.
Forget all the trouble today, and leave it to me.”

Saying so, Edmond laid Ezet on the bed.
Watching his red eyes bend gracefully, Ezet felt the chills again.

“You can’t be moderate!”

“Because I ate what you gave me today.
I’m still fine.”

Come to think of it, she remembered feeding Edmond a potent sex inhibitor.
Even before attending the banquet, Edmond did not satisfy his needs, caressing Ezet’s chest.
It didn’t seem hard to hold back.

‘So… are you all right today?’

Does it mean that he will simply serve? She was ashamed and sorry to receive unilateral service, but it was the day when Edmond and her marriage were confirmed.
Even if they didn’t mix their body, she wanted to kiss and hug him and fall asleep.

“You don’t have to worry about anything tonight, Ezet.”

Without knowing what Edmond was up to, Ezet nodded and closed her eyes, leaning her cheek against his hand.

A moist kiss continued around the eyes.
Ezet took out each pin of her hair and carefully arranged her hair, and Ezet breathed a relieved sigh and put her arms around Edmond’s neck.