




Chapter 13 Mysophobia
As Frederick narrowed his eyes, his gaze turned cold.
"You're the one who talked bad about Mommy first!"
Seeing that Frederick seemed to have become angry, he was scared. And so, he stepped a few steps back but still retorting.
No matter what, this man wouldn't dare to do anything to a child like him, right?
"Ah, I couldn't imagine how ugly your mother is if you have to buy a stranger to become her boyfriend."
Snorting, Frederick replied, his gaze became less cold.
"Humph, I don't want to talk to you anymore!" Feeling that he seemed to be dangerous, Boyo quickly ran away, somehow looking adorable.
"Ha!"
Eyes flashing with emotions, Frederick slightly curved up the edge of his lips.
That boy was quite interesting.
Noticing that Boyo hadn't returned after a long time, Alice was worried. And since her gown was soiled earlier, she decided to go to the washroom.
"Thump!"
Glancing around to look for Boyo, she didn't notice the man walking in front of her and bumped into him.
"Ouch!"
Crying out in pain, Alice felt like she had hit a rock as it was very hard. Just as she was about to raise her head, she found that her hair was tangled in a brooch, and it wouldn't untie no matter how hard she tried.
Awkwardly, Alice titled her head and met a cold gaze. With that, she was frightened and shivered a little.
But, he was so good-looking!
No one would ever forget his otherworldly face after seeing it.
His face was cold and aloof, and his eyes were as cold as the winter night, emotionless. Exuding royalty, he didn't seem real as the soft sunlight cast on his black hair, shining.
"Are you done staring?"
Frederick narrowed his sharp eyes, his voice deep and cold. Upon hearing that, Alice came back to her senses, feeling ashamed.
D*mn it, how could she fangirl over his looks in such an awkward situation? That was so embarrassing!
"I'm so sorry, sir. I didn't mean to bump into you. Um, my hair somehow got tangled in your brooch too!" Alice's face was so red as if it could drip blood as she tried to untangle her hair with her trembling hands. However, it got even worse as she did so.
As Alice kept touching his chest from time to time, Frederick suddenly felt hot. Then, he gazed down at her. At the moment, her face was flushed because of shyness, looking like a ripe apple.
It was tempting.
At a glance, he could tell that she was the woman who he had described as a devil earlier.
Frederick had always been indifferent, and he hated women approaching him a lot. It could be said that he had a strong mysophobia of women. It was almost impossible to see a woman appearing within three meters of him, let alone being so close to a woman like right now.
Strangely, Frederick wasn't disgusted when she touched his body. Instead, he somehow felt calm inside.
This was something that had never happened before.