Chapter 55

The Duchess, who was kind, too gentle to say no to others and loved her husband so much, got divorced.

Why did she get divorced?

Even if they announced that the divorce was mutual, no one would believe it.

They would bring up various speculations and suspicions that Yelena was unilaterally divorced.

'The moment that happens, my image will completely fall to the bottom.'

Whatever the truth, Yelena would have already become a woman with serious flaws, both physically and mentally.

'My husband will know that too...'

This was important. Yelena's husband was someone who knew about the power of rumors better than anyone else.

And he was kind.

Even though he did not love her, he would not let such a scandal happen to someone who was once his wife.

In other words, he would find it much harder to divorce Yelena than before.

At least it would stop him from thinking that Yelena wanted a divorce.

'If I ever really get divorced, the damage I'll suffer will be too great, but...'

Yelena decided not to think about it until then.

Anyway, as soon as the two separated, the only thing left in the future was destruction.

Then, rumors and reputation would have importance at all.

However, she didn't even need to remarry. It would be enough to live with her family's wealth and die without lingering regret before the invasion of demons.

Of course, she would never do that.

She would never allow the events to flow like that.

After making a self-pledge, Yelena opened her mouth and looked at Rosaline, "There is. I'll tell you about the details later."

"Hmm..."

"By the way, Rosaline, who was the one who sat on my left during the tea party? Baroness Deliver? Madame Gashiv and her are close," Yelena asked, recalling the lady with a beautiful face who had offered her a seat first.

"That's right."

Madame Gashiv, the queen of all gossip in the social world.

Baroness Deliver. The one who passed on a range of information to her.

'It's over.'

Yelena was convinced.

A few days from now, there will be a lot of talk about Yelena amongst the social circles.

"I know it was my request, but you invited someone really reliable."

"She just happened to come down for business at a nearby estate. I was lucky."

"Thank you anyway."

"...I'm hearing you thank me a lot today."

Rosaline looked at Yelena with a complicated look. "I did as you asked since you requested it, but... did it truly help you?"

"Yes, I will not forget this favor."

"Oh, there's no need for that.

Rosaline waved her hand.

Yelena grinned and pointed at the seat opposite her. "In addition to this, Rosaline, I'd like to ask for your advice."

"Advice?"

"Take a seat."

Filled with wonder, Rosaline first pulled out the chair and then sat down.

Yelena paused before opening her mouth. "So you know. Men and women... How can one make the other fall in love?"

There was a reason why Yelena asked Rosaline this question.

Before marriage, Rosaline was dubbed the Queen of Love.

Rosaline was not a great beauty, nor did she did not have a sensual figure.

But all the men Rosaline met while she was active in the social circles fell in love with her.

At that time, Yelena couldn't care less whether or not Rosaline was popular with the opposite sex.

Because Yelena wasn't interested in dating.

But now, things were different.

Things had changed, and Rosaline was now more helpful than anyone else.

Rosaline looked at her friend with a serious face and then tilted her head to the side.

"You... are you playing the role of a matchmaker?"

"What?"

"Or perhaps, you're writing a script for a play... No, I've never heard of you having such a hobby."

Rosaline's expression changed every minute. Soon, she pushed out her upper body in disbelief and leaned forward to examine Yelena's face.

"Did Yelena just ask me how to seduce a man? Really?"

How to seduce a man...

Yelena gulped.

The expression seemed to have slightly changed, but it wasn't wrong.

From now on, she must seduce her husband and make him fall in love with her.

It was a new calling that arose for Yelena.

"...You're right."

"Oh, my God."

Rosaline let out a loud sigh without even thinking of hiding it.

"You? Seducing a man? My friend, Yelena?!"