Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

Chapter 208: Western Fantasy Villain Gao Ao Jin (22)

"I gave you the opportunity to complain."

Finally, Shen Zhaowan said lightly.

At this time, the servant beside Bran had come and gently helped Emilia up.

"Ms. Ivissa, I hope you can calm down." Amyia weighed it and finally said with understanding.

She knew clearly that she was no match for Shen Zhaowan at the moment. Even if she filed a complaint and brought the matter to the dean, Shen Zhaowan would not necessarily be severely punished. Her family might even protect her for the sake of their reputation. But it was different for her. If she angered Shen Zhaowan, she might end up getting even more dislike and hurt.

"Your Highness, please don't let Miss Ivissa and I hurt your feelings because of me."

Shen Zhaowan was not afraid of Emilia's fuss. She found out that Emilia was still bearing all the grievances by herself. She smiled. She originally thought that even if the dean knew about it, it would not affect her in the end and Emilia would collapse. However, Emilia seemed to have chosen another way.

Bran slowed down his voice, trying to calm Ivissa's anger: "Ivissa, I'll come see you later."

"No need. I don't want to see you again." Shen Zhaowan didn't appreciate his kindness at all. She was fearless, arrogant and charming.

At this moment, Bran had to admit that he was not angry because Shen Zhaowan hurt him. Instead, he was more worried that Shen Zhaowan would really ignore him because of some action.

Looking at Shen Zhaowan leaving, he clenched his palms nervously.

"Let's go."

He said to the person behind him, trying to quickly cover the wound on Emilia's body, "Put your clothes on her, don't show it."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Bran took the people to his own house and asked the school doctor who would not say anything nonsense: "Please help us take a look."

Bran quickly dealt with it and went upstairs to change his clothes.

When he came down, the doctor was treating Aimi. She was still recovering from yesterday's injuries, but she suffered new injuries today. Aimi was in so much pain that sweat was all over her forehead, but she still bit her lips tightly.

Both pitiful and sensible.

Bran paused: "You can scream if it hurts."

"Your Highness, I am not in pain."

"Why are your eyes red if it doesn't hurt?" He didn't expect Emilia to be so tolerant. He thought she was a delicate and cute girl, but he didn't expect that she was still a bit stubborn in her bones.

Amyia pursed her lips, unable to think of a reason, "Your Highness, I hope you won't have any grudges against Miss Ivica because of me."

"You don't know what's going on between me and her, so don't worry about me."

The doctor didn't know what was going on, but he still gave instructions while examining the patient: "Your previous injuries haven't fully healed yet, and today you have some more external injuries. I will use magic to help you heal the external injuries, but you also need to pay attention to yourself and get more rest so that you can fully recover."

"Thank you doctor."

Everyone in the house heard this clearly, and Bran looked at her with admiration. She must have felt wronged if she had to swallow this matter. "Aimi, you were hurt by what happened today, but I will not treat you unfairly. What do you want? Tell me. I will try my best to satisfy you."

By this time the doctor had finished the treatment, stood up and politely left.

Amy's eyes, hidden behind her drooping eyelashes, flashed darkly with an unknown emotion. Her heart seemed to have completely returned to its original position at this moment, and her previous worries disappeared. It seemed that she had finally waited for the words she wanted.

"Your Highness, I listened to Miss Ibiza not because I wanted anything. I just listened to her because she is my sister. She doesn't understand me. I don't blame her for misunderstanding me. So, Your Highness, please don't use my respect for Miss Ibiza as a profitable inducement."

She spoke firmly, as if Bran's words insulted her.

"That's not what I meant."

"I'm sorry, Your Highness. Please forgive me for not being able to control my emotions."

Bran saw how she defended Ivissa, believed her words, and was happy for Shen Zhaowan.

"Your Highness, I won't ask you for the third time, what do you want? Just consider it as my compensation for your injury!"

Seeing that Bran was not willing to accept rejection, Emilia fell into deep thought, biting her lower lip unconsciously.

After a long while, she said cautiously, "Your Highness, I don't want anything right now. Can I tell Your Highness later?"

Bran said without hesitation: "No problem."

"You can take a rest this afternoon. I will send someone to notify your teacher."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

After Bran left, his servant brought a new dress.

Emilia touched the smooth, new skirt, her heart filled with infinite desire. She wasn't in much pain now, and the advanced healing magic could heal these minor injuries and relieve the pain.

She looked around. The place where the prince lived was different. She had never dared to imagine it before, but now wasn't she enjoying it?

The strange yet familiar secret pleasure made her smile. She was gradually adapting to the life in the imperial capital. Maybe she would be fully integrated soon, right?

What her mother said was right, she would slowly get everything from the family and would live a good life.

Although she did not go to class, Emilia was still familiarizing herself with her magic skills. When she faced Shen Zhaowan today, she realized that there was a huge gap between the two of them. Bran broke the spell quickly, but she was tied up tightly and could not be shaken at all.

However, she was surprised to find that her magic power seemed to be stronger than yesterday, and this discovery made her excited.

……

After a day of classes, Shen Zhaowan, accompanied by Phoenix, sat in a carriage and headed home.

"Phoenix, what would you do if you hated someone?"

Phoenix was not panicked by the sudden question. He looked at Shen Zhaowan and thought of someone, "Ms. Ivisa, are you in a bad mood?"

Shen Zhaowan admitted decisively: "Yes!"

"Ms. Ivissa, just follow your heart." Phoenix didn't dislike anyone, but he still gave Shen Zhaowan a serious answer.

"My heart?" Shen Zhaowan laughed happily, "Phoenix, you understand me very well."

Shen Zhaowan had a lot of thoughts in her mind.

Should I just kill Emilia?

Getting rid of her seems to cause endless troubles, so this matter needs to be thought about carefully!

The more Shen Zhaowan thought about it, the more excited she became. Phoenix looked at her again and again in confusion, feeling that Miss Ivissa was planning something!

" Ivica !"

It's brother.

Kaillion was waiting outside the manor. Shen Zhaowan looked at him, thought about it, and decided to come down.

"Ivesha, I have a gift for you."

Shen Zhaowan thought of the set of jeweled jewelry she wore last time. After being recognized by people in the academy, it caused quite a stir.

She loved beauty and when she saw that Kerion mentioned something she couldn't refuse, she wanted to smile but forced herself to do so. She didn't want him to know that she had easily forgiven and accepted him.

She lowered her voice and said calmly: "I'm not interested."