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Shall We Work Overtime Together, Your Highness?
같이 야근하실래요, 황태자님Synopsis:
A marriage proposal from the royal family arrived.
And along with it came the portrait of the prince who would marry her.
But, at a glance… is he an elementary schooler? Maybe a middle schooler at most?
Interior designer Min Yuae, who died from overworking, realizes she has awakened in the body of a count’s daughter, now known as Minuet LeVine.
In this new life as a countess, all she wanted was passive income and romance—she definitely did not want a story about raising children.
Oh, heavens.
I can forgive dying from endless overtime.
I can accept being placed in the body of a sickly child who passed away.
But a marriage with that little bundle of trouble?
Nope.
She would not turn what she thought would be a carefree “vacation from overtime” into a childcare story.
So.
Eh, whatever!
I’ll just make a move on that handsome man!
What’s the worst that could happen? Being labeled a scandalous lady and getting the marriage called off? Fine.
<The Countess Who Refused a Royal Proposal>
Every day, newspapers were ablaze with articles about her refusals.
She refused to marry the crown prince, yet continued to shamelessly flirt as if nothing happened. Was this lady truly insane? Onyx was dizzy from the confusion.
“I don’t want to date the crown prince. I want to date you.”
Without asking for Onyx’s opinion, the woman’s tiny but determined hand pulled him closer.
Onyx, seemingly losing control from just a few glasses of whiskey, could not resist. Lying beneath the petite woman, he let out a silent, helpless groan.
Ah, the kingdom is running quite smoothly, indeed.
