My Bratty Wife
[WARNING: MATURE CONTENTS AND SLOW BURN] Suzy, a modern-day real estate agent, finds herself inexplicably transported to a ruthless noble family in a bygone era. Thrust into the role of the ostracized Cassandra, Suzy grapples with navigating courtly intrigue and a loveless arranged marriage to a cold, calculating Duke, Ryan. As a mysterious figure surfaces, threatening the kingdom, Suzy uncovers a web of secrets that challenge everything she thought she knew. Can she solve the historical enigma while facing her growing feelings for the stoic Duke in a world determined to keep them apart? Dive into this captivating slow-burn romance woven with historical intrigue and suspenseful mystery. [PS: He fell first, fell harder and fell madder.]
Chapter Forty One
Suzy dipped her quill into the inkwell, carefully adding another dish to the elaborate menu for the upcoming ball. A sense of accomplishment bloomed in her chest. Poring over the Carleton ball books had been surprisingly fruitful. She's almost done with the budgeting, guest etiquette, and even the logistics of food preparation for the ball.
Suddenly, a memory jolted her back to reality. Flipping through one of the books, she recalled a specific passage – the importance of hiring temporary staff for such grand events. Her smile faltered. She'd completely forgotten to factor that expense into the budget she'd presented to Ryan.
She had carefully planned the decorations, entertainment, and even the guest list, but the need for extra staff had completely slipped her mind. A wave of panic washed over her. How could she have forgotten such a crucial detail?