~Plot~
βSomething smells terriblyβ¦ rustic around here.β
Dorothy, who came from the countryside, had a fiancΓ©.
βMaybe a cow relieved itself nearby. Should I close the window?β
ββ¦β¦β
But happiness never lasts long. One day, after her fiancΓ© suddenly struck it rich, he took a mistress.
βDorothy, Iβll give you this money, so break off the engagement with Charles.β
Her future mother-in-law calmly suggested the breakup.
βSniffβ¦ Mother! To think you worried about me this muchβthank you so, so much!β
βWhat? When did I ever worry aboutββ
βMother!β
βKhβkghβcoughβ!β
And just like that, with the help of a kind and considerate adult, Dorothy cleanly cut ties with Charles.
With a generous settlement in hand, she thought all that remained was a peaceful, comfortable life.
Or so she believed.
βI told you to call me whenever you needed help. Iβm honestly hurt that you didnβt even think of me when you were in danger.β
A perfect manβone who met her gaze with a gentle smile and carried himself with unwavering professional integrity.
βI got hurt yesterday while catching some bad guys, thatβs all.β
Why, Dorothy wondered, did people call such a warm and gentle man a madman?
She truly couldnβt understand it.





