The Troublemaker Daughter of the Grand Duke Wants To Live Alone

Chapter 102

Marquis Borneau's visit to the Grand Duchy will take place today.

I got dressed in a tidy black velvet dress as soon as I woke up in the morning. I waited for him to arrive while sitting on the couch in the drawing room.

It was the day of the showdown, so I ate a hearty breakfast.

Bonita, who is most preoccupied with my eating habits, advised me to eat moderately today, but for some reason I felt like I needed to eat well.

There must have been some misunderstanding, so if I communicate with Marquis Borneau clearly, the issue will be resolved.

Although Lucas spoke to me with affection, there was a hint of anger in his tone.

It doesn't follow that I am one of the culprits just because the offender pointed the finger at me.

There must be something else that cannot be ignored, so he requested permission to visit the Grand Duchy.

Lucas did not appear to be happy that he had written such a letter, and he expressed skepticism toward me, the Grand Duke's daughter and Astina's closest friend.

In fact, when I found out that I was being held responsible for the crime, I went back to my room and gave it some serious thought.

Whoever it was, he was obviously trying to get me into trouble.

I suddenly thought of the man I met on my birthday who referred to himself as the God of the underworld.

Maybe that crazy guy has something to do with it. He could have ordered the kidnapping of Astina by pretending to be me.

How cheap is the god of the underworld to frame me this way? What made him do that?

Are you trying to abduct Astina in order to alienate me from my friends because it will be difficult to approach me in the future due to the protective magic of Grand Duke Estin and Rex's bracelet?

Bang!

In a fit of rage, I kicked the bed when I had that in mind. He's determined to twist my entire life.

"Ugh, it hurts."

I knelt down and used my hands to massage my feet. I cried because the pain was so intense.

I know why my foot hurts. But I'm not sure how to handle this rage.

I climbed into bed and began slapping my pillow.

Pak!

To me.

Pak!

Why are you doing this?

Pak!

I want to live a quiet life!

Soon, as my stamina began to wane, I collapsed on the bed, holding the pillow I was striking in my arms. I just stared blankly at the chandelier in the room.

Why? How? What reason? What do you want? What is Astina doing right now? Is Astina aware that I'm being framed? Does she think that's true?

I had a lot of unanswered questions. And at the end of the question mark.......

"I trust you, don't worry."

There were the words from Grand Duke Estin. I shot out of bed, flung open the door, and left.

I went straight to Grand Duke Estin's office and knocked on the door. I wonder if he's here?

I was anxious as I knocked, but thankfully, I heard Grand Duke Estin's voice granting permission to enter.