Chapter 16
āI-Iām afraid Iāll disappoint Tutor Pellington because Iām stupid.ā
āWhat?ā
Hearing about that, Livia couldnāt hide her shock.
Obviously, she expected Vincent, who suffered from a social phobia, to have difficulty learning with strangersā¦..
But this was a little different from what she thought.
Livia frowned slightly.
Vincent, who misunderstood her frown, hunched his shoulders.
Something wasnāt right.
Livia decided to dig a little further.
āVincent, Iām the one who is here because I want to help you. But suddenly Iām disappointed in you? Why would you think that way?ā
Vincent hesitated and answered her question quietly.
āā¦..because Tutor Pellington is a genius.ā
āEh?ā
āI-I heard that.ā
āā¦ā¦.Can you tell me more?ā
What did he hear?
An ominous hunch came into her mind.
And usually such forebodingsā
āTutor Lever said that Tutor Pellington was a genius since childhoodā¦.so you donāt even deal with stupid people. I was sure youād be very disappointed in me tooā¦.ā
āAre never wrong.
āD*mn it,ā Livia swore internally.
She knew at once who was responsible for this.
It was her again.
Anna Lever.
In fact, it was not surprising.
Isolating people with a rift was her long-standing trick that had been going on since their academy days.
Although Livia expected that she would use a trick, she didnāt expect her to do something like this on the first day of class.
āWhooh.ā
Livia let out a deep sigh to suppress her anger.
Seeing that, Vincent looked at her with his shoulders drooped like a scolded puppy.
āFirst of allā¦..ā
Livia was thinking about where to start with the corrections and managed to get her first words out.
āItās a misunderstanding that Iām a genius.ā
It was a somewhat embarrassing explanation, but Vincentās misunderstanding shouldnāt deepen, so she said it in a serious manner.
Vincentās ears perked up slightly.
āI mean, itās true that I did well at the academy, but thatās because I worked hard.ā
Wherever Livia went, rumors spread by Anna would always follow behind her back, and the only place where she could breathe was the library.
Thanks to that, Livia was forced to concentrate on her studies. Above all, she didnāt want to lose to Anna when it came to studying.
āHa, and that part about how I didnāt even deal with kids who couldnāt study.ā
āThatāsā¦..ā
Livia slightly frowned again as she remembered the bad memories.
However, in order to open up someone elseās heart, she needed to open her own heart first.
Yeah, it was better this way. Now that they had a chance to share an honest story like this.
āWhen I was at the academy, I was a loner.ā
āA lonerā¦.?ā
Vincent opened his eyes wide as if he couldnāt believe it.
Livia laughed slightly because he looked like a surprised rabbit.
āWhy, canāt you believe it?ā
Vincent nodded.
āTutor Pellington is good at studying, andā¦..ā
āAnd?ā
āā¦ā¦..ā
Vincent didnāt speak any further, but his cheeks were slightly red.
āHmm, what were you trying to say?ā
Vincent, whose mouth was tightly closed, shook his head wildly when Livia asked slyly.
She wanted to tease him more because he was so cute, but she couldnāt do that.
āYou may not believe it, but itās true. No one wanted to hang out with me.ā
Vincent looked in her direction.
When their eyes met, she smiled. Vincentās face grew redder.
āSomeone spread bad rumors about me.ā
Livia didnāt bother to say that that āsomeoneā was Anna.
If she told the truth, Vincent would naturally try to stay away from Anna, but she didnāt want to prejudice Vincent in that way.
She didnāt want him to get involved in adult affairs. Livia shifted her gaze to the softly gleaming fountain in front of them and continued.
āThe kids who were my friends started to stay away from me at some point, and wherever I went, the whispering voices followed. It was so hard that I naturally started avoiding people.ā
āā¦ā¦..ā
āThere was no such thing as me not hanging out with someone because they were dumber than me. Thatās a wrong story. And above allāā
Livia turned her head and made unexpected eye contact with Vincent.
Vincentās eyes widened.
She grinned and said, āI will never be disappointed in you, Vincent.ā
āā¦ā¦Whyā¦ā¦?ā
āI am your tutor. If you trust me, I will respond to your faith. If itās hard to keep up, tell me. I will be waiting.ā
āā¦ā¦..ā
Vincent was only a means to loosening the vigilance of the villain and getting closer to him.
But at this moment, Livia wanted to be the support of this child.
He didnāt even have to run to the beautiful tree on the western hill; he could rely on her if he had a hard time.
Vincent didnāt answer right away, and she didnāt wait for an answer.
Livia didnāt mean to hear his answer right away, and Vincent was going to need some time to adjust.
Instead.
She stood up and reached out her hand to Vincent. Vincent stared blankly at her extended hand.
āShall we go now?ā
Hesitating at her words, he gingerly held her hand.
Like on that day in the garden after the rain had stopped. But a little faster than that time.
However, there was something that Livia didnāt know.
The fact that she and Vincent werenāt alone there.
***
It was when we arrived in front of the main building while holding each otherās hand.
āTutor Pellington!ā
Someone called me and approached quickly.
āButler?ā
It was Winston.
He approached quickly and looked at me with strange eyes. To be precise, his questioning gaze was directed at the hand that held Vincentās.
He looked at me and said, āI was looking for you because I couldnāt find you. But at this time, why are you with the young masterā¦..ā
Winston had not known yet that Vincent had disappeared.
Livia was a little stumped; it was difficult to explain this situation to Winston without getting Vincent in trouble for ditching class.
Vincent, who was holding her hand tightly at that time, took a step forward.
Livia looked at Vincent with surprised eyes at his sudden action.
āI said I wanted to go out.ā
āWhatā¦..? Young Master, what isā¦ā¦ā
āTutor Pellington only listened to my request!ā
Only then did Livia realize Vincentās intentions and close her lips.
āAre you protecting me now?ā She thought, her heart filled with endearment.Ā A small back stood in front of her like a shield.
The hope rushed in like a tide.
It was Winston who was taken aback.
As Winston glanced between Vincent and his tutor, it was as if he didnāt anticipate that Vincent would defend her.
His gaze was strange. Wasnāt it a little bit too sparklyā¦.?
āI see. Then there is nothing I can do. But if you suddenly disappear, I will be surprised, so tell me next time.ā
āYeah, Iām sorry for worrying you.ā
Winstonās eyes widened at Vincentās apology.
His gaze soon shifted to Livia.
She smiled awkwardly at his twinkling eyes which seemed to say, āWhat kind of magic did you use?ā
It was then.
Growl.
Winstonās eyes turned at the same time as that sound echoed.
āAhā¦ā¦.ā
Vincent hesitated with a red face and covered his stomach tightly.
At that sight, Winston and Livia burst into laughter.
Winston said, āYou must be hungry since you skipped dinner. I will tell the chef to prepare something.ā
Vincent nodded slightly and looked at Livia.
āWhat about Tutor Pellington?ā
She could feel Winston looking at her in surprise, but she tried to ignore it and shook her head.
āIām fine, so go ahead and go in.ā
Vincentās eyes widened for a moment and soon became sullen. He nodded.
āIf you feel hungry, even if itās late, tell Chelsea.ā
Livia nodded at Winstonās words.
Soon Vincent and Winston headed back towards the mansion. She watched their receding backs.
Thenā
Vincent, who suddenly stopped walking, ran back towards her.
āā¦ā¦.?ā
At his unexpected behavior, she opened her eyes wide. Winston also looked back in surprise.
Vincent was in such a hurry that when he reached me, he had to bend over and hold onto his knees to catch his breath.
What was it?
It was at the moment when Livia tried to call Vincent with a mixture of worry and bewilderment.
āVinā¦ā¦.ā
āTomorrowā¦ā¦.!ā
Vincent raised his head, his eyes clearly facing her.
She couldnāt speak any more and stared blankly at Vincent.
Taking a deep breath, Vincent straightened his back and looked at her.
āIāll take classes properly tomorrow.ā
āā¦ā¦..ā
āIāll be waiting.ā
āAh, ahā¦ā¦.ā
At Vincentās sudden remark, she couldnāt answer immediately and simply blinked.
Soon she came to her senses and nodded with a relaxed smile.
āYes, Iāll be looking forward to it. See you tomorrow.ā
See you tomorrow⦠Vincentās eyes sparkled at those words.
āYes!ā
Vincent shouted loudly, turned around, and ran towards Winston.
His appearance from behind looked very refreshed.
Winston looked back and forth between Vincent and Livia with a curious expression before going inside together.
Livia watched Vincentās back moving away with a proud heart. But that was only for a while.
Her expression quickly turned cold.
āAnna Lever.ā
This incident had made it clear.
She couldnāt leave it like this.
In the original story, Anna, the tutor, separated Vincent from Cardien. It must have been like this.
Livia was sure that without her, it would have been as Anna wished.
But she wasnāt going to let things be the same as they were at the academy.
Having made up her mind, she turned around to go back to her room.
At that moment.
Staggerā
āEh?ā
For a moment, Liviaās vision blurred and her body stumbled.
She was collapsing to the ground.
āIām fallingā¦ā¦!ā She realized helplessly. Unable to stop, she closed her eyes tightly.
Butā
Takā
Someone grabbed her arm just before she hit the ground.
With her legs safely attached to the ground, she looked at the person holding her.
The moment she identified him, it became difficult for her to breathe.
Silvery hair like melted moonlight and pale purple eyes. A man with unrealistic beauty, like a dream.
Cardien Mercedesā¦..
How did he do that?
It was at the moment when Livia stared at his sudden appearance with her bewildered eyes.
Suddenly the tip of her nose began to tingle.
Drip, drip, drip.
āā¦ā¦ā¦ā
Her nose began to bleed.






