The Beautiful Vicious Female, Conquering 8 Beast Husbands from the Start

[Interstellar Beast World + Male Rivalry Harem + All Beast Husbands Pure + Innate Abilities]

Shen Sijia opened her eyes to find herself Princess Scarlett, the notoriously wicked princess of t...

Chapter 76 Scarlett! I don’t want a divorce!

Chapter 76 Scarlett! I don’t want a divorce!

Scarlett also heard the problem, so the subsequent questions revolved around Hela.

While Gra seemed to be answering the questions, the content kept leading to Sophia.

It’s not just the answers that are problematic.

People are more problematic.

Seeing Holst reminding her, Scarlett guessed that he must have heard the entire conversation. She smiled and asked, "What do you think we should do?"

She needs more solutions for reference.

Holst stared at Scarlett's smiling face. Her bright features shone even in the dark, charming and alluring. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "Your Highness has already made an idea, hasn't he? He is your slave. Everything he does from now on will affect you. 'Release the tiger back to the mountain' is a good option, but Your Highness needs to prepare for the follow-up response."

"besides."

Holst's eyes grew serious as he spoke word by word, "Riley must not know about this. He and Princess Sophia are very close friends. If Princess Sophia gets hurt, Riley will blame Your Highness."

Holst didn't know why he said this.

Maybe he really was thinking about Scarlett.

Riley is a big variable. Among the eight people, he hates Scarlett deeply and is the first one to suggest killing her.

If Sophia was really hurt because of Scarlett, given Riley's hatred for her, she might take some extreme measures.

Although he doesn't like Scarlett.

But he and Scarlett are husband and wife after all, so a reminder is nothing. He doesn't want Scarlett to get hurt because of her.

Scarlett listened and nodded thoughtfully.

In the servant's room.

Gra was still thinking about what Scarlett said, "Live well," and he thought about it seriously.

A wise bird chooses a tree to roost in, and a wise minister chooses a master to serve.

Do I want to betray myself again?

"Get out of here!"

"I don't want these flowers!"

"Take them all away! Don't put them in my room!"

"And you! Get out of here together!"

As Scarlett walked to the door of Sylvia's room, she saw a large pot of flowers flying out and hitting the white wall. The ceramic pot was smashed into pieces, and yellow mud and porcelain fragments were splashed all over the floor.

A piece of ceramic splashed near her feet, not hurting her, but she let out a loud "ouch".

After hearing this, the people inside stopped cursing and walked out in two steps.

When he saw Scarlett, he immediately frowned and looked her up and down. Finally, he lowered his gaze to the ceramic piece at her feet. "What? Did it hit you?"

Scarlett pursed her lips and nodded in grievance, "Yes."

She bent down, covering the wound that didn't exist at all, and looked at Sevilla eagerly, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, "It hurts."

Sylvia snorted and glared at Scarlett: "Serves you right!"

Who told her to speak for that servant all day and not help herself at all?

If you know you are wrong, just send him a few pots of flowers and treat him like a child.

He doesn't want these rotten flowers!

Don't forgive Scarlett either!

Scarlett saw Sylvia glaring at her angrily, without any expression of worry. She knew that Sylvia was very angry this time and could not be appeased by a few pots of flowers.

She rolled her eyes, said nothing, turned around, held onto the wall, and limped out, her shoulders shaking cooperatively.

Pretend to be a weak and helpless little thing.

As expected.

She hadn't taken two steps when Sylvia, who was behind her, lost her patience and called out to her, "Scarlett!"

Scarlett paused, without looking back, "What's wrong?"

"What are you doing here?" Sylvia asked unhappily.

"I came to see you."

Scarlett replied softly, "But seeing you so angry, I'm a little scared, so I want to wait until you calm down before coming back."

"Afraid?"

Sylvia snorted, as if he had just heard a huge joke. He narrowed his eyes and glared at Scarlett's back. "Why are you afraid? You're so brave. You help outsiders but not me. You don't care if I'm angry."

Scarlett then slowly turned around, her brows furrowed, a crease appeared between her white eyebrows, her eyes reddened, and her expression became even more aggrieved. She glanced at Sevilla, then quickly lowered her head, her thick eyelashes trembling, and whispered, "I'd better go."

As he said that, he was about to leave.

Seeing that she was so sad that she was about to cry, Sylvia was unwilling to let her go. He grabbed her arm and led her into the room. "Come in with me and explain why you want to help others today. If you don't explain clearly, you can't leave."

Lilia and the gardener were driven out of the room by Sevilla. The door was slammed shut with a "bang" that was a bit scary.

Lilia stood at the door, thinking to herself that something was wrong, and immediately ran to find the guards.

Recently, her prince's personality has improved a lot, but the tempers of the princes-in-law have become worse and worse. Before, they only dared to scold people, but now they are willing to attack the prince.

She wants to find someone to save His Highness!!!

"Tell me! Why are you helping him and not me? Are you interested in him and want to make him your husband? Scarlett, you already have eight husbands, and you're still not satisfied. You're still thinking about outsiders?"

"Of course, you're the queen, and I can't say anything if you want to marry me. But how can you help him so blatantly? Even if you were to get married, my status is higher than his! He has to pay homage to me, how can he ride on my head?"

"Tell me! Tell me quickly! Explain it to me clearly! Otherwise, don't come to me again!"

In the room.

Sylvia crossed his arms over his chest, speaking in a haughty voice, his voice eight octaves higher than usual. He spoke incessantly and at an extremely fast pace. Every word was like a cannonball, making Scarlett's eardrums tremble and her head dizzy.

She vaguely focused on what Sylvia said, "You already have eight beastly husbands."

Her mind suddenly twitched, and she defended herself: "Didn't we agree to divorce? After the divorce, I won't have a beastly husband anymore, so it doesn't count as being unfaithful."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Sylvia froze, staring blankly at Scarlett. His breath was pressed against his chest, making it hard for him to breathe. His chest felt stuffy and painful as if he was suffocating.

It took a long time for him to come back to his senses.

"Scarlett."

Sylvia's tone softened, "Do you really want to divorce me?"

Scarlett was startled, then she realized that she had said the wrong thing. She was here to comfort Sevilla, not to deepen the conflict. But on second thought, she didn't think this was a topic that couldn't be discussed, so she nodded honestly, "I do."

She has no habit of forcing anyone.

If we are compatible, we will gather together; if we are not compatible, we will disperse.

If they hadn't been so murderous towards her, she would have divorced them the day she arrived.

It seems so now.

Sevilla behaved well and was not that hostile to her. He had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, so they could divorce early.

Chiye looks fierce, but he is actually easy to coax. You can divorce him after observing for a few days.

Riley can't.

Holst is still waiting and watching.

Dzeko, wait until he comes back.

As for the others, I haven’t had any contact with them, and the divorce schedule will be discussed later.

Scarlett went over the divorce process in her mind.

He didn't notice at all that Sevilla's face changed drastically in front of him.

Sevilla stumbled, his body suddenly losing strength, unable to stand steadily. He opened his lips, wanting to speak, but the sound was stuck in his throat and he couldn't make it out for a long time.

He let out an "ah" and let out an "ah" with all his strength before he squeezed the sound out of his throat.

The moment his voice returned, he grabbed Scarlett's arm, as if afraid of losing his voice again, and spoke quickly and urgently, quickly expressing his feelings: "Scarlett! I don't want a divorce!"

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