Chapter 8 Honeymoon In Japan Two (Her Revenge Gone Wrong)

• Chapter 8
• Alexis
• I failed, and my revenge didn't work, but as they say, "Better luck next time."
• So, ugly Zac, watch out!
• What a demon, girl!
• Stop it, Brain, it's now or never!
• I woke up early and headed into the kitchen. Guess what's on my mind?
• Let's do this!
• The kitchen staff were busy. Zac requested sushi for breakfast, his favorite Japanese dish.
• Now, let's focus on our target - the sushi!
• "Hey, Chef! Can you get me some toasted bread or any available bread?" I gave him my sweetest smile, hoping he'd leave, even if only for a moment.
• "Sure, Madam, I'll get it for you."
• Then he walked away.
• It's time for my revenge!
• I quickly grabbed the bottles of salt and sugar. Then sprinkle them into the sushi mixture. Perfect timing, too - the Chef hadn't rolled the sushi yet. Now, enjoy your meal, Zac! Haha.
• I smirk evilly.
• I didn't leave the kitchen until the Chef had wrapped and rolled the sushi.
• It's a done deal, bestie! I'm so excited. Ugly Zac, this is your real revenge, hehe!
• It's breakfast time. I innocently sat at the table, smiling as if nothing had happened.
• And the moment of truth arrived when Zac's favorite sushi was served.
• Of course, I didn't want to eat my handiwork, so I had no idea what it tasted like - sweet or salty.
• That was for Zac to find out.
• "Go ahead, eat it!" I thought, trying to stifle a laugh.
• Zac picked up the sushi and took a bite.
• Success!
• He suddenly spat it out and gagged. I struggled to hold back my laughter, not wanting to arouse his suspicion. Instead, I offered him water.
• "Are you okay?" I asked with concern, putting on a worried face to appear convincing.
• Zac didn't respond and continued gagging. His eyes and nose turned red!
• What happened? I started to feel a bit anxious.
• "Call the chef!" Zac ordered.
• I quickly ran to call the chef.
• "Sir, there's a lot of sugar in my sushi!" the chef exclaimed, looking frightened, with tears welling up in his eyes.
• "Why, Chef? What's wrong with the sugar?" I asked, feeling guilty.
• "Sir Walker has a sugar allergy. It's rare to have sugar intolerance, but he has this disease. That's why I always make sure to cook his dishes safely and with care. But I don't know how this happened," the chef said, on the verge of tears.
• Sorry, Chef!
• I was starting to panic. What if Zac dies? I'll be a criminal!
• "Then let's call for an ambulance!" I exclaimed.
• "Don't worry, I've already called his private doctor," interrupted an elderly woman, the head of the maids.
• I felt a bit relieved. And a few moments later, Zac's doctor arrived with several nurses.
• Wow! Zac had brought the entire hospital staff to the mansion.
• Zac was immediately rushed to the mini-hospital.
• Who would have thought they had one here? They're always ready.
• However, the head maid had been giving me death glares since earlier, clearly disapproving of my appearance.
• I don't care! If she doesn't like me, that's her problem.
• My phone suddenly rang. It was Rond! He'd been out of touch for a while. I looked for a quiet spot to talk to him.
• "Bebe, I miss you," I said affectionately.
• But there was no response on the other end of the line. Bebe was still mad!
• "Sorry, Bebe, please forgive me," I cooed again.
• "I miss you too," Rond finally replied. At last, Bebe was talking to me!
• "How are you? We still have a week before we see each other," I said sadly.
• Rond was furious. "That old man is wicked! Did he harass you?" he asked.
• But I was confused. "Bebe, harass? I don't get it," I replied.
• "I mean... did anything happen between you two?" he asked directly.
• Nothing yet, my mind responded.
• I hadn't told Rond about our contract yet; I'd tell him later when I got back.
• "Uh, no, Bebe. Zac's just sick and busy with work here" was all I could say.
• "That's good, hopefully, he will not recover! And then you'll be free," Rond replied angrily.
• But I felt a chill run down my spine.
• Oh no, I hope not! I don't want to be a criminal.
• "Hey, Bebe, that's not right. Don't talk like that," I scolded Rond.
• "Tsk! He's not going to die yet. He's just a weed," Rond retorted bitterly.
• "Let's change the subject, Bebe. I miss you, be careful there, okay?" I cooed, trying to steer the conversation away from Zac.
• I didn't want Zac to get hurt; what if he died? The thought sent shivers down my spine again.
• "I miss you too. One week feels so long. What are you guys doing there?" Bebe still seemed a bit upset.
• "I think he has some business here. I'm not sure. Don't be mad, Bebe," I cooed again.
• Rond let out a deep sigh.
• "I'm frustrated because I miss you so much! I couldn't even hug you before you left." His voice was filled with sadness.
• My heart went out to him as he exclaimed my name, and I felt touched by his words.
• "It's okay, Bebe, don't be sad. It's just one week. Time will pass, and we'll get through this together. Let's be strong, Bebe."
• I tried to boost Bebe's morale, feeling sorry for his sadness.
• "Of course, I'm always ready to fight, Bebe. Take care there, okay? I'll call you again. I love you..." Rond said affectionately, making me blush.
• "I love you too, my Bebe. Bye..." I bid farewell, even blowing a kiss into my phone.
• When I turned around, my heart nearly skipped a beat! I was startled and frightened. The head maid was standing behind me, her eyes fixed intently on me. It was a horror moment!
• I was so shocked that I grasped my chest to calm down.
• "Yes?" I asked her, and she took her time to respond.
• She scrutinized me from head to toe! This maid was quite bold.
• "I saw what you did! And fortunately, Sir Zac is doing fine right now. But... if you do it again, I won't tolerate you anymore! So, you better watch out, because I'm keeping an eye on you!"
• After issuing that warning, she left me.
• Was she just threatening me?
• But she knew what I did!
• I heard Zac is okay now, so I should go see him to ease my guilt.
• And indeed, he looked fine. My anxiety and guilt started to fade. For now, I'll be nice. I brought some fruit.
• "Hello Zac, are you feeling better?" I asked cheerfully.
• But his face remained serious.
• "I brought fruits, want some?" I asked again.
• "Just put it there!" he replied, showing no interest.
• What's wrong with this guy?
• And here comes the Horror Head Maid again.
• She handed Zac slices of fruit, and he accepted them with a smile.
• What a fake, Zac!
• Wait, I'm the wife! Am I going to let this maid outdo me? Never!
• "Try this, Zac. The grapes are sweet," I said, feeding him.
• It's your problem, not mine!
• Horror Maid raised an eyebrow, looking displeased.
• Zac gestured to the head maid to leave, and thankfully, she did. That annoying presence was getting on my nerves!
• "Drop the act, Alexis," Zac said softly.
• I suddenly felt nervous. "What do you mean?" I asked, feigning confusion.
• "I knew everything you did, but I let it slide... Now I know how much you wanted me to die." His response was emotionless.
• He knew? Should I still try to hide it? Let's face it!
• "You knew, then why did you eat the sushi?" I asked, puzzled.
• "I already told you, I was testing you. And the result is positive. If you want me to die, do it after you give me an heir. But not now, I need you first to conceive. Then you can do whatever you want after that," he explained.
• This guy is something else!
• I almost killed him, but he remained calm. I don't know whether to apologize or what.
• But I'm innocent, after all!
• "I didn't know you had a sugar allergy. It's funny, I couldn't believe it. And it wasn't intentional. I'm innocent," I replied defiantly.
• He just smirked. What a rock!
• "Innocent little devil," he said.
• "Huh? You're the devil, not me! Why am I the one being blamed? And another thing, you're fine now. You're overreacting," I couldn't help but get annoyed.
• He looked at me sternly.
• "Just don't do it again. Or else... you'll be giving me an heir, right now."
• "Whatever, pervert!"
• I stormed out on the despicable Zac. He's eager to have an heir, isn't he?
• The thought of it makes me anxious. I'm not ready to have a child, for goodness' sake!
• I'm still very young, and he's already old! That's why he desperately needs an heir. How am I supposed to tell Rond about all of this?