99 Days Trapped in the Body of the Royal Prince’s Wife - Chapter 36

Feeling lazy to deal with Patricia, Nathan rushed back to the room to meet Clara who was getting ready. His wife had taken a bath and looked fresher wearing a red beige knee-length dress with open sleeves, letting her hair down just like that. And wearing white gold high heels as high as 10 cm.

“You don’t need to put on thick make-up, because even without make-up you are very beautiful,” said Natan with a smile.

“Ehh …” Clara became nervous and turned to look at Nathan who was approaching her. she looked back into the mirror and continued to spray her citrus-scented perfume. “You always praise….”

“I’m not praising but I’m just telling the truth.”

“Eh … Yes … I am always attractive in your eyes.”

“You know it.”Nathan looked down, wrapped his arms around Clara from behind then kissed her smooth shoulder. He looked at his reflection with his wife in the mirror, then smiled crookedly. “Have you thought about what movie we will see later?”

“Uh, I don’t know.”

“I have an interesting movie recommendation that’s been going viral lately.”

“Uh, what movie is that?” Clara asked, not expecting that what she would do with Nathan later would be the same as what she read in the diary.

“Redeeming love or After we fall,” Nathan replied, then kissed Clara’s soft cheek. “I like to see you smile when you see romantic scenes, then you will kiss me because you feel like in a movie. You are very easily carried away,” he continued, chuckling slightly.

Clara just smiled awkwardly, really didn’t know how to respond to Nathan. ‘Really, this is more difficult than the mission I have to complete because it’s about behavior and feelings,’ she thought in frustration.

Drett… Drett…

With the sound of a phone ringing in his trouser pocket, Nathan immediately reached into his trouser pocket to take out his phone and then immediately answered a call from an unknown number.

“Hello,” said Nathan.

“Mr. Nathan, I’m Erik, a spy agent; who is in charge of taking care of the accident case with Miss Casey Hoult,” said a man who identified himself as Erik.

“Oh, yes. That means you’ve read my email.”

“Yes sir…I have also investigated the repair shop where Casey’s car is located. But it turns out that the car is no longer there because it was bought by a collector,” Erik explained and called.

“Is that true?” Nathan frowned.

“Yes sir. But you don’t have to worry because I’ll find out who the buyer is soon enough, and can still investigate the car.”

Nathan nodded his head, his eyes fixed on Clara who was now carrying a medium-sized black bag.

“Okay then, finish your mission immediately,” Nathan shouted and then hung up the phone. He looked at Clara very seriously, then approached her.

“What is it?” asked Clara.

Nathan sighed then said “Actually I asked a trusted person from the spy agency to investigate Casey’s accident case.

“Is that true?” Clara pretended not to know.

“Yeah….it turns out that someone else wanted to investigate the case besides you or maybe the person who bought the car just wanted to fix it and resell it?” Nathan guessed.

“Then you don’t have to bother with the investigation,” Clara said casually, walking out of the room. “It doesn’t matter to you anyway.”

“Yeah, but last night I thought about investigating it because I don’t want you to keep feeling disappointed in me,” Nathan said as he followed Clara.

“I’m not disappointed and let the car be with who now..only Casey knows how the accident happened, so we all just have to wait until she wakes up,” said Clara.

“I don’t know when she woke up.”

‘She is unconscious because now her soul is in this body,’ Clara thought as she continued walking until she left the room and looked down at the downstairs which is the living room. She saw Frederica who was sitting relaxed on the couch watching TV with a sexy-looking woman who was busy playing with her phone. ‘Is that woman named Patricia? her being here means Nathan doesn’t like it, and surely she can be here using Frederica as an excuse,’ she thought.

“Please ignore her, let’s go straight to the penthouse,” Nathan shouted, standing behind Clara.

“We have to say hello because she’s a guest,” Clara said and then continued down the stairs. ‘If So is suspicious of the one who put poison in the drink, why did she have to act so cleverly to make her admit to her crimes,’ she thought as she looked at Patricia very seriously.

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Elsewhere, Michael is ready to head to the office after having breakfast with Oskar. he walked out of the dining room, glanced upstairs to see Mia had just come out of the room wearing a formal dress in the form of a gray knee-length skirt combined with a white top and a black blaze…The man walked towards the stairs, picked up the girl who was walking uncomfortably because last night she sprained her leg.

“Let me lead you,” said Michael.

Mia was silent, receiving help from Michael. She walked slowly, occasionally glancing at the man who looked so dashing wearing a black suit without a tie.

“You shouldn’t have to go to the office if you’re still sick,” said Michael.

“It’s okay, I’ll just be in the room later,” Mia said flatly.

“I want us to talk, So I hope you will be willing me to take you to the office.”

“Just talk about it now,” Mia exclaimed.

“We can’t. We have to talk about this privately because no one should know about this,” Michael said quietly.

“Okay.”

Arriving on the ground floor, Michael continued to guide Mia until they arrived at the living room and met Oskar who was going to the office as well.

“Mia, what’s wrong with your leg?” asked Oscar.

“It’s okay, just a sprain,” Mia replied flatly. She continued walking guided by Michael until they finally arrived at the car.

Michael immediately drove his car out of the area of ​​the house at an average speed, while Oskar quickly followed with his car.

“Mia,” Michael called.

“Yes,” said Mia with a flat look.

“Do you regret what happened last night?” asked Michael, occasionally glancing at Mia as he focused on driving. He noticed that the girl’s demeanor was a little different, unlike her usual always cheerful and caring attitude.

“There’s nothing to be sorry for because you know that I was willing to be with you last night,” Mia replied with a bend in her face. “Here I am too stupid. I love getting a response from you so much that I can’t control myself,” she continued sadly.

“Honestly I’m sorry, but I realized … I need you,” Michael said.

“You mean?”

“I need a girl who loves me and always takes care of me, gives me what I need while Casey isn’t awake,” Michael explained as he focused on driving. .”You must think I’m an asshole, but I don’t think there’s anything wrong with us being close… You’ll be happy that I’ll make you feel happy because I made your wish to have me come true, even if it’s only temporary.”

“What if Casey never wakes up again?” Mia asked.

“Maybe we’ll get married,” Michael replied casually.

For a moment Mia was silent with her face turned away, looking outside but in her hear,t she said, ‘Oh, that means I just have to wait for Casey to die, or if necessary make her die.’