Hans, dressed more presentably than Anita, frowned.
āI abandoned everything because of you, you know?ā
Having stolen money from the Everett Barony and run away, he couldnāt return to his position as a noblemanās bastard.
Anita stroked her aching belly and lowered her head.
āI thought he was a responsible manā¦ā¦ā
It was too late when she realized he only wanted to start a business pretending to be a nobleman.
She was pregnant, and she had given him all her savings.
Hans, who had always been kind, revealed his true colors and constantly berated her after everything went wrong.
Anita, knowing his true nature, shook her head.
āNo. I thought I knew you, but I was wrong.ā
āAre you lying?ā
Hans chuckled and grabbed her wrist.
āYou have to do as I say. I saved your life, didnāt I? What would happen if I told Count Queensguard about you? Iād get money to keep quiet, and that would be the end of it. After all, I have noble blood.ā
Anita denied it to the end, but Hans dragged her to the first-class section.
āPlease show me your first-class ticket.ā
āIām just going to see an acquaintance inside. Step aside if you donāt want to get fired.ā
Pushing past the attendant, Hans began to wander around the first-class section.
āHans, stop it.ā
Anita, her face pale, pleaded, but he was adamant.
āAnita? Is that you?ā
Eventually, they ran into Cynthia.
Hans, having found a source of money, grinned and greeted Cynthia and Masera.
āAre you acquainted with Anita? I am Hans Everett from the Everett barony. I am Anitaās lover.ā
āLover?ā
Cynthiaās red eyes turned to Anita, who was carrying heavy luggage. Her clothes were shabby compared to Hans, and she looked gaunt.
Cynthia approached Anita, who looked frightened, and whispered, āAnita, you look terrible. Whatās wrong? Is that man really your lover?ā
āYesā¦ā¦ā
āDonāt tell me heās the father?ā
At Cynthiaās subdued question, Anitaās eyes widened in surprise.
āHow did you know I was pregnant? It shouldnāt be obvious because of my clothesā¦ā¦ā
āI happened to find out at the mansion a long time ago. Itās one of the reasons I saved you.ā
Anita felt tears welling up at her warm voice.
Unlike what she had feared, Cynthia didnāt threaten her for appearing before her.
āMr. Everett. Shall we go have a meal together? Iāll pay.ā
Cynthia suggested, looking at Hans with somewhat sharp eyes.
āā¦ā¦Pregnant women need to eat well.ā
At the casually added remark, Maseraās eyes turned to Anita, who was carrying heavy luggage.
Then, Masera looked at Hans with a very unpleasant gaze.
Hans, sensing the mood, awkwardly took Anitaās luggage.
Masera asked with an expression of utter incomprehension, āIf you entrust your luggage to the attendant, theyāll bring it to your room. Why are you carrying it around?ā
āWell, weāre not first-class passengers, soā¦ā¦ā
āThen why are you here?ā
At the sharp question, Hans pointed his chin at Anita.
āAnita was happy to see the lady she used to serve, so I came to greet her.ā
āPathetic.ā
Masera sighed and turned away, as if he could see through his intentions.
He didnāt object to Cynthiaās offer to buy Anita a meal.
* * *
In the luxurious restaurant of the first-class section.
The nobles around them frowned at the sound of Hans smacking his lips without any table manners.
Unlike Anita, who was picking at her food, conscious of others, Hans was devouring the food ravenously.
āWhoās the pregnant one?ā
Masera asked Cynthia casually, watching them.
Even Cynthia, who was always cheerful and positive, was making a disgusted face.
Hans put down his fork, wiped his mouth, and pretended to be a nobleman again.
āActually, my family opposed my relationship with Anita, who is a maid, so weāre on the run. I have to take responsibility for the woman carrying my child.ā
He emphasized that he was a responsible man, trying to gain sympathy by using Anita.
Masera sighed and called the attendant.
āPlease reserve a first-class room. Itās for a pregnant woman, so please prepare it carefully.ā
āUnderstood. I will also inform the medical staff.ā
Anita refused, looking anxious, but Masera waved his hand as if to say not to worry.
Hans, having achieved his goal, grinned slyly.
āItās easy to take advantage of those who have grown up pampered. They put on a show of concern and give you money even if you just whine a little.ā
Masera got up from his seat and said to Cynthia, āIāll go in first. Feel free to talk.ā
āThank you.ā
Cynthia smiled kindly and saw Masera off.
At that moment, Hans, who was glancing at Anitaās plate, frowned.
āHey, if you eat so much, there wonāt be anything left for me. Are you planning to eat everything under the pretext of being pregnant?ā
Hans, who had scolded her out of habit, realized what he had done and looked around, then laughed exaggeratedly as if it were a joke.
āYou know Iām kidding, right?ā
Cynthia stared at him with a blank face.
She knew she shouldnāt interfere in other peopleās family matters, but she couldnāt stand it.
āItās not funny.ā
āExcuse me?ā
āYouāre being fed thanks to Anita, so donāt act so shamelessly. And fix your habit of smacking your lips like a commoner.ā
Hansās face turned bright red, feeling humiliated by the blatant scolding.
Cynthia giggled, seeing Hans looking embarrassed.
āYou know Iām kidding, right?ā
And she gave it back to him in the same way.
āThat damn bitchā¦ā¦!ā
Hans gnashed his teeth, feeling resentful.
āHans, I hope the baby is born safely. And the same goes for Anitaās health.ā
Cynthiaās usually cheerful voice felt somehow different.
āYou understand what I mean, donāt you?ā
The knife in her hand, with a cool look, seemed to shine strangely.
* * *
Anita, who had enjoyed a quality meal for the first time in a while, headed to the first-class room, following the grumbling Hans.
āAnita, Iām in the capital. Iāll give you my address.ā
āMy ladyā¦ā¦ā
āThink of me as a friend and feel free to contact me. Even if nothingās wrong. I also want to see the baby that will be born soon.ā
Cynthia naturally gave her a choice.
She didnāt have the courage to ask for help, but she felt a little more secure knowing that she had someone to rely on.
At that moment, Hans, who had been grumbling, turned to Anita and asked, āHey, isnāt that pale-faced bitch the maid you were talking about?ā
āNo.ā
āThe only place youāve worked is House Queensguard.ā
Hans threatened Anita, who was trying to keep her mouth shut, and approached her.
āIāll find out everything if I investigate anyway. Itās better to tell me now for the sake of your child.ā
Then Anitaās face turned pale again.
āY-yes. Thatās her. There were circumstances, but it wouldnāt be good if it became known that she lived as a maidā¦ā¦ā
At this, Hansās mind raced.
āThat officer doesnāt know that his wife grew up as a lowly maid. Well, thatās why the Count caused trouble.ā
But is it necessary to kill all the servants to keep it a secret? Besides, she doesnāt look like the Countās daughter.
He didnāt know the details, but it seemed like she wanted to hide her past at all costs. Then maybe he could take advantage of the situation and extort money from her. And also fix her arrogant habits.
Thinking so, Hans smiled slyly.
āThanks to me, you got to eat delicious food and sleep in a first-class room. Arenāt you grateful? Itās a place you might never have come to in your life. I should order a lot of expensive liquor and room service.ā
Just as Hans was about to enter the first-class room, showing off, a well-built attendant blocked his way.
āThis room is reserved for one person only.ā
āWhat?ā
As Hans blinked in confusion, the attendant said in a firm tone, āThe person who made the reservation said not to let anyone in except for a person named Anita.ā
āThat canāt be true?ā
āPlease leave, sir.ā
In front of the large attendant, he couldnāt act recklessly like before.
āDamn itā¦ā¦ā
Hans clenched his fist tightly and muttered curses.
āJust you wait. Iāll make sure to get a big chunk of money out of you.ā
No, dude, Masera is the one who arranged that, and he is the type to destroy you.