Chapitre 44: Chapter 44: The Rose vs. The Brat

Midori let out a cackle that was like nails on a chalkboard to Mary, but she decided to let the spoiled little villainess continue her spoiled little monologue.

“Did he tell you about me?” Midori smirked proudly, indulging in speaking in her mother tongue. “Did he tell you about how he was supposed to marry me instead of you?”

It was Mary’s turn to don a wicked smile. “Can’t say he did.” She answered, her Japanese flawless. “You must not have been important enough for him to mention. Though, I gather by the way you’re carrying yourself and the delusion of grandeur that’s spewing out of your mouth with every syllable, you weren’t too aware of that, were you?” The hitwoman feigned a pout as Midori’s expression soured. “Aww! What’s the matter, kid? Did I strike a nerve?”