Chapter 1890 - 519: Forgot the Beginning, Forgot the Middle, Forgot the End_3

Ah ah ah, as expected from my dear dear! This outfit is clearly prepared for Miss Mia's undercover mission!

And using Lady Antonie as a cover, Lorian is just too adorable!

That outwardly serious Lord Demon King, but secretly knows everyone's measurements perfectly, his ambitious need for control is truly not to be underestimated!

Mia's heart was blossoming with joy, her lips curling upwards uncontrollably, nearly failing to hide the tail beneath her skirt, causing Lady Antonie across from her to reveal a strange expression, her eyes filled with surprise.

This Miss Yaya...

What's the matter?

Standing to the side, Luo Yan maintained a relaxed smile, but sweat had unnoticeably started to seep from his back.

The moment Mia's gaze lingered on Lady Antonie, he felt like his heart was about to stop.

Fortunately, dear Mia seems not very clever, not realizing that the outfit was prepared for the "Holy Daughter" who might hide at Colin Manor.

Though uncertain of what happened, it seems this hurdle has passed—wait, why am I tense for nothing!

Luo Yan suddenly snapped back to reality, wondering why he had inadvertently adopted the perspective of a "cheating husband" despite doing nothing.

That was close—

Is this the racial talent of the Padric Family?

It's truly terrifying!

"Miss Yaya... Madam? Are you alright?"

Seeing the inexplicably red-faced and silly-smiling Miss Yaya, Lady Antonie couldn't help but show a hint of concern, softly asking.

Noticing Mia's mind seemed to have frozen, Luo Yan quickly picked up the topic, smoothly rescuing the situation.

"Sorry for the inconvenience, Miss Yaya has traveled far, and the sea's tumult still leaves her a bit seasick; the journey's fatigue likely hasn't fully dissipated yet."

Mia returned to her senses and promptly apologized.

"Sorry, I just spaced out a little."

"Please don't apologize for such a small matter, Miss Mitiya. If there's anyone to apologize, it should be us for the untimely visit disturbing your rest."

As expected of the Duchess who embodies elegance and grace.

Lady Antonie smiled warmly and nodded, not minding the minor discourtesy, but rather thoughtfully showing concern.

Edward did the same, jokingly saying.

"I understand Lady Mitiya's surprise. When I first met Ms. Antonie, I was so mesmerized by her looks that I couldn't move."

"You always excel at adding a golden touch to those awkward pasts, dear."

She looked at her husband with a smile and then turned her eyes to Miss Mitiya, with a hint of teasing and affectionate disclosure in her tone.

"In truth, this gentleman was so nervous he nearly tripped over the carpet, and the wine in his hand 'enthusiastically' splashed onto my dress."

"That was just to catch your attention, madam."

Edward shrugged, responding confidently with a touch of pride.

"In that setting, to stand out from the swarm of admirers buzzing around you required some unusual tactics... and as it turns out, I succeeded."

"This sounds... just like a story in poetry," Mia said softly, intrigued by this pure love story.

"Our meeting is indeed full of stories," Edward naturally embraced his wife, smiling as he spoke, "Though I've boasted about it to Mr. Colin already, if you're curious, I'm happy to share it again."

"I'm very interested!" Mia said eagerly, her eyes filled with curiosity.

It wasn't false flattery; she genuinely wanted to know how humans fall in love!

Demon King Academy taught many human matters, but never the part she was most curious about.

Luo Yan unexpectedly glanced at her.

Didn't expect dear Mia to have a sharp nose for "romance" despite occasionally short-circuiting, she managed to inadvertently pick up the conversation.

For this "rookie spy miss," it was a good start.

He stepped forward half a pace at the right moment, as the host making an inviting gesture, impeccably elegant in demeanor.

"...Let's move to the sofa area for a leisurely chat. If we keep standing at the draft to listen, even the most forgiving refreshments might bear resentment."

Edward readily nodded, accepting Prince Colin's gracious offer.

"Haha, then we should quickly enjoy them!"

The hearty laughter spread like cotton warmed by sunlight, fluttering in the manor's main hall, accompanying the group's footsteps to the sofa area.

The ice-cold tension from the first meeting quickly melted away in the playful banter of these few semi-true jokes.

After some greetings, guided by Luo Yan, the Campbell couple along with "Miss Mitiya" settled onto the spacious sofa.

Edward noticed that Miss Mitiya naturally sat beside Colin, with only the distance of two fists between them.

The maid served hot tea to the four, the aroma spreading in the living room, seemingly harmonious yet beneath the surface, each word exchanged carried hidden undercurrents.

Given Miss Mitiya's long journey, the topic naturally shifted to her background.

Edward was keenly interested in it, and he had come precisely for this; his wife, a fitting helpmate, subtly introduced this topic at an opportune moment.