I Swear I Won't Bother You Again!

Chapter 37.1

Chapter 37.1

Anyones conduct would bounce around from one place to another, ended up cutting their own throat.

Violette thought that it was only natural. She was responsible for her deeds, and no one else could dictate her thoughts. She needed to consider the impact of her actions on others.

Even in this situation, the cause for this entire thing was Violettes actions. She was conscious of that, which was why she didnt have the right to complain even if she wanted to.

But whether she could spread her hands wide and welcome the consequences was a different matter altogether.

Im sorry, Miss Violette.

No, Im fine with this.

Thank you.

The person smiling warmly at her was Mirania, and next to him was Claudia, sitting right in front of her. The prince crossed his arms and averted his gaze, his expression complicated, unable to erase his dissatisfaction.

Violette realized that Miranias inner heart was also full of dissatisfaction, but didnt criticize him for that. With his personality, he didnt let his feelings show through his expression. He was nice to the girls even if he hated their company.

Originally, she believed that any of them wouldnt want to have lunch at the same table as her.

Then you might be asking, why were they facing each other in such a close space? It was an unfortunate coincidence, and it could be attributed to the actions Violette had taken in the past.

First, the time when they came to the cafeteria was the peak of the lunch break, so there were a lot of people. The cafeteria was large enough that it wouldnt feel cramped, but it didnt mean that there were many special seats.

Only today was the gathering of students sparse, with many small groups scattered around with a distance in between. Because of that, the vacant seats became distinctive. Every vacant seat was crowded with many people around, unsuitable for the two people who wished for a quiet place.

Even though Claudia felt something about her was different than before, theres no way that he could think that someone who had annoyed him like a stalker had completely lost her feelings for him. It wasnt overconfidence, it was only natural for him to watch out.

Finally, Claudias gaze moved to Violette or more precisely, her dishes. Then she turned her eyes down, not meeting his eyes.

She did that just to eat her lunch, but for some reason, that small action squeezed around Claudias heart.

What came to his mind was Violettes smile that he saw that day. The gentle and soft look directed at Yulan.

There wasnt that big of a change, but Claudia remembered that even if her smile at that time was wider, her usual poker-faced expression was certainly broken.

Her lips were the deepest red color with beautiful, glossy hue, complementing the shape of her face.

Uhm, what is it?

Ah, no.

It seemed like he had been staring at her unconsciously. Violette, who noticed his gaze, raised her face, and their eyes met. Even though he had no ulterior motive, he couldnt continue his words and he moved his gaze here and there.

Next to Claudia, Mirania exhaled as if he was stunned, but he couldnt explain what he had been thinking about just now. That was the same for Violette.

He managed to falsify his thoughts, looking at the small plate in front of Violette.

Im just thinking that youre eating too little.

Eh?