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TTMLPTWW ~ Chapter 44

TTMLPTWW ~ Chapter 44

Hans, dressed more presentably than Anita, frowned.

ā€œI abandoned everything because of you, you know?ā€

Having stolen money from the Everett Barony and run away, he couldn’t return to his position as a nobleman’s bastard.

Anita stroked her aching belly and lowered her head.

ā€˜I thought he was a responsible man……’

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.

ā€œNo. I thought I knew you, but I was wrong.ā€

ā€œAre you lying?ā€

Hans chuckled and grabbed her wrist.

ā€œYou have to do as I say. I saved your life, didn’t I? What would happen if I told Count Queensguard about you? I’d 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.

ā€œPlease show me your first-class ticket.ā€

ā€œI’m just going to see an acquaintance inside. Step aside if you don’t want to get fired.ā€

Pushing past the attendant, Hans began to wander around the first-class section.

ā€œHans, stop it.ā€

Anita, her face pale, pleaded, but he was adamant.

ā€œAnita? Is that you?ā€

Eventually, they ran into Cynthia.

Hans, having found a source of money, grinned and greeted Cynthia and Masera.

ā€œAre you acquainted with Anita? I am Hans Everett from the Everett barony. I am Anita’s lover.ā€

ā€œLover?ā€

Cynthia’s 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, ā€œAnita, you look terrible. What’s wrong? Is that man really your lover?ā€

ā€œYesā€¦ā€¦ā€

ā€œDon’t tell me he’s the father?ā€

At Cynthia’s subdued question, Anita’s eyes widened in surprise.

ā€œHow did you know I was pregnant? It shouldn’t be obvious because of my clothesā€¦ā€¦ā€

ā€œI happened to find out at the mansion a long time ago. It’s one of the reasons I saved you.ā€

Anita felt tears welling up at her warm voice.

Unlike what she had feared, Cynthia didn’t threaten her for appearing before her.

ā€œMr. Everett. Shall we go have a meal together? I’ll pay.ā€

Cynthia suggested, looking at Hans with somewhat sharp eyes.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦Pregnant women need to eat well.ā€

At the casually added remark, Masera’s 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 Anita’s luggage.

Masera asked with an expression of utter incomprehension, ā€œIf you entrust your luggage to the attendant, they’ll bring it to your room. Why are you carrying it around?ā€

ā€œWell, we’re not first-class passengers, soā€¦ā€¦ā€

ā€œThen why are you here?ā€

At the sharp question, Hans pointed his chin at Anita.

ā€œAnita was happy to see the lady she used to serve, so I came to greet her.ā€

ā€œPathetic.ā€

Masera sighed and turned away, as if he could see through his intentions.

He didn’t object to Cynthia’s 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.

ā€œWho’s 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.

ā€œActually, my family opposed my relationship with Anita, who is a maid, so we’re 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.

ā€œPlease reserve a first-class room. It’s for a pregnant woman, so please prepare it carefully.ā€

ā€œUnderstood. 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.

ā€˜It’s 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.’

Masera got up from his seat and said to Cynthia, ā€œI’ll go in first. Feel free to talk.ā€

ā€œThank you.ā€

Cynthia smiled kindly and saw Masera off.

At that moment, Hans, who was glancing at Anita’s plate, frowned.

ā€œHey, if you eat so much, there won’t 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.

ā€œYou know I’m kidding, right?ā€

Cynthia stared at him with a blank face.

She knew she shouldn’t interfere in other people’s family matters, but she couldn’t stand it.

ā€œIt’s not funny.ā€

ā€œExcuse me?ā€

ā€œYou’re being fed thanks to Anita, so don’t act so shamelessly. And fix your habit of smacking your lips like a commoner.ā€

Hans’s face turned bright red, feeling humiliated by the blatant scolding.

Cynthia giggled, seeing Hans looking embarrassed.

ā€œYou know I’m kidding, right?ā€

And she gave it back to him in the same way.

ā€˜That damn bitch……!’

Hans gnashed his teeth, feeling resentful.

ā€œHans, I hope the baby is born safely. And the same goes for Anita’s health.ā€

Cynthia’s usually cheerful voice felt somehow different.

ā€œYou understand what I mean, don’t 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.

ā€œAnita, I’m in the capital. I’ll give you my address.ā€

ā€œMy ladyā€¦ā€¦ā€

ā€œThink of me as a friend and feel free to contact me. Even if nothing’s wrong. I also want to see the baby that will be born soon.ā€

Cynthia naturally gave her a choice.

She didn’t 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, ā€œHey, isn’t that pale-faced bitch the maid you were talking about?ā€

ā€œNo.ā€

ā€œThe only place you’ve worked is House Queensguard.ā€

Hans threatened Anita, who was trying to keep her mouth shut, and approached her.

ā€œI’ll find out everything if I investigate anyway. It’s better to tell me now for the sake of your child.ā€

Then Anita’s face turned pale again.

ā€œY-yes. That’s her. There were circumstances, but it wouldn’t be good if it became known that she lived as a maidā€¦ā€¦ā€

At this, Hans’s mind raced.

ā€˜That officer doesn’t know that his wife grew up as a lowly maid. Well, that’s why the Count caused trouble.’

But is it necessary to kill all the servants to keep it a secret? Besides, she doesn’t look like the Count’s daughter.

He didn’t 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.

ā€œThanks to me, you got to eat delicious food and sleep in a first-class room. Aren’t you grateful? It’s 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.

ā€œThis room is reserved for one person only.ā€

ā€œWhat?ā€

As Hans blinked in confusion, the attendant said in a firm tone, ā€œThe person who made the reservation said not to let anyone in except for a person named Anita.ā€

ā€œThat can’t be true?ā€

ā€œPlease leave, sir.ā€

In front of the large attendant, he couldn’t act recklessly like before.

ā€˜Damn it……’

Hans clenched his fist tightly and muttered curses.

ā€œJust you wait. I’ll make sure to get a big chunk of money out of you.ā€

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The Tragic Male Lead Picked the Wrong Wife

The Tragic Male Lead Picked the Wrong Wife

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Status: Completed Type: Author: Artist: Released: 2025 Native Language: Korean

I have no idea what novel this is, but I think I've possessed a scam bride in a rom-com.

Just in case this bride-con blows up, I already had a solid plan to win over the male lead and everyone around him.

"This is just a marriage of convenience, after all."

Ugh, predictable. Enough whining, you'll end up as my doormat anyway.

So, like any good female lead in a rom-com, I just went around showering everyone with endless good vibes and sunshine-like smiles… But why does the male lead look so tormented?

"I don't like you." I brushed off his coldness as classic denial phase behavior. He looked resigned, as if facing an insurmountable wall, but his ears were turning red. His mouth claims he doesn't like me, but his body says otherwise. "...I can't exactly imprison you, can I?" It seems like the male lead is starting to fall for me... But why does his obsession feel straight out of a toxic romance novel? I had no idea the original novel was an angsty-melodrama called 'Lethal Hazards.’ A-Anyway, it's a rom-com! An emotional healing story!

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  1. Ancillary Quibbler says:

    No, dude, Masera is the one who arranged that, and he is the type to destroy you.

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