Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1671 Silly Girl

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Kurt, who had come all the way with his men, stood there speechless.

There was still an emotionless look on his face, but when he heard that, his lips were no longer pursed.

His hands, which were behind his back, began to relax as well.

“Since that's the case, don't disturb her. I can speak with her brother instead.”

“What?”

The staff was taken aback.

Just then, they heard footsteps coming down the stairs, and the crisp voice of a girl rang out.

“It's fine! I'm coming down now!”

Not long after, a girl dressed in pajamas with messy hair appeared in front of them.

Everyone, including Kurt, was at a loss for words.

“I'm here,” Vivian called out in a clear voice.

Her sparkling eyes looked like the bright stars up in the night sky.

What a silly girl.

The day before, his words had hurt her so badly. Now that Kurt was here to look for her, she had forgotten all about

it and came running down happily.

Kurt was so overwhelmed by her dazzling gaze he had to turn away.

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“Princess Vivian, if it isn't convenient for you, it's fine. I can speak with your brother.”

She quickly assured him that it would be no trouble for her at all. “It's convenient. Why won't it be? It's very

convenient. But, Prince Kurt, please hang on for a while. Let me get ready. I'll look for you once I'm done.”

With that, she ran upstairs.

The staff could only look on in embarrassment.

Nobody can wake her up the entire morning! Last night, she had been cursing at Kurt ever since she got back. She

said he was a heartless person and that she never wanted to see him again.

I even have to promise her that I will shield her from him.

And now?

The staff was immensely hurt at that thought.

On the contrary, Kurt was very calm. Once Vivian told him that she was willing to go with him, he stood in the lobby

and admired a painting that was hanging on the wall.

Ten minutes later, they could hear Vivian's voice again.

“All right. We can go now.”

This time around, her appearance took their breaths away.

She was wearing a casual, champagne-colored dress she had designed herself. The lower half of the dress was

loose fitting with two huge pockets. It was a simple and casual style that suited her youthfulness.

The light makeup that she had applied made her look even more irresistible. Even Kurt was dazzled by her.

“Prince Kurt?”

“Yes?”

When he heard his men calling him, he finally regained his senses.

He hastily retracted his gaze before walking out.

“Let's go then.”

“Okay.”

Vivian, who had been waiting for his compliments, saw him walking away coldly.

She pursed her lips and followed him out.

Forget it. I'll forgive him since he has come all the way to fetch me personally.

On the way to the palace, Kurt ignored her most of the time. It seemed that coming to fetch her was just another

mission to him.

He's too much!

Vivian started feeling unhappy again.

“Wait. I haven't had my breakfast yet. I'll eat something first before going with you.”

Afterward, Vivian ignored him and ran off to the elderly lady who sold bread in the tribe.

When Kurt saw that, he frowned and stopped to wait for her.

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He saw Vivian pointing at the bread and asking the old lady, “How much is this? I want two.”

“Two.”

The elderly woman showed two fingers.

Ah... Two for two pieces of bread.

Now that Vivian knew the price of things there, she immediately took out her money and paid the woman.

She then added, “I also want a cup of goat's milk with more sugar.”

She pointed at the warm pot of goat's milk to indicate her intention.

In the tribe, most of the people would keep just enough for themselves and their families of whatever they had

harvested or farmed and sold the rest. The warm pot of diary had only been milked that very morning.

When the elderly women heard Vivian wanted the goat's milk, she was naturally pleased.

Whatever the latter had paid her was considered a huge amount for her.

The elderly scooped a huge cup for her, but she did not add any sugar because she could not understand Vivian.

Vivian did not know what to do.

Why does she not add sugar to my milk?

Maybe I didn't pay enough?

Vivian blinked and started to dig for more money.

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