His Highness’ Secret Accountant Chapter 178

The fact that he was holding him by his weakness could have been because he didn't have a clear conscience in the first place.

If his marriage with Ariel had fallen into Owen's hands, it was impossible to postpone it.

A deep sigh naturally erupted when he thought of Owen's eyes, which had been enveloped in jealousy and anger.

"Damn it"

Words as harsh as the situation itself ca out of his mouth.

He quickly got up and pulled the string hanging from the back of his desk.

Knock, knock, knock.

With a knock on the door not long after, Mason entered the office with a nervous expression. Mason's gaze carefully scanned the interior.

It's chilly. It's like a dagger is flying to my chest and piercing it.'

Feeling the unusual atmosphere, Mason's face darkened quickly.

As expected, Theon's expression looking at him was worse than before, as if he didn't like sothing.

"Where did Louis Daniel go?"

"That He is away for a few days due to personal reasons."

"They're really doing whatever they want. Ugh Alright, make preparations to go out. I have to go to the place I ntioned before. Oh right, wouldn't it be better to report to Princess Ariel before going?"

Mason's mouth was firmly shut at Theon, who clearly showed his displeasure towards what happened with Ariel the other day.

In a way, Theon's reaction was natural, because even though he had a private order to keep it a secret, he couldn't keep it. Mason's gaze naturally turned downwards.

"Aren't you going? It looks like the preparations will only be ready by tomorrow."

Theon said nervously to Mason, who was standing still with his head down.

Even though he had already snapped at him before, it seems like he was still angry.

Mason, who looked bewildered at his unusual appearance, gave a short answer and headed out of the office.

He knew better than anyone that if he got on Theon's bad side at tis like this, he would get into trouble.

***

Theon was wearing a light outfit similar to those of ordinary people, not the attire worn in the royal palace.

Nevertheless, it was not enough to conceal his unique luxurious image.

Riding on a black horse instead of the white horse representative of the royal palace, his appearance was no less than perfect.

Those who had gathered in the square were busy whispering about the man standing in front of them.

After the massacre of the wizards of Pella, Theon was extrely reluctant to go out.

Thanks to this, except for so high-ranking nobles, it was not easy for commoners to recognize him.

How much farther did he go, after passing the crowded Arin Square and entering a rather quiet path?

The shape of a small mansion at the end of the path ca into his gray eyes.

"Whoa, whoa."

When he reached his destination, Theon pulled the reins lightly and slowed the horse's speed.

In the quiet mansion, a rushing silhouette could be seen through the window, as if it had felt a presence.

As if familiar with the large tree at the entrance of the mansion, Theon ca down from the horse and tied its reins tightly.

He was able to do such dirty work himself due to the frequent military expeditions when he was young.

A light breeze blew through the trees, ssing Theon's hair up.

Click.

The door of the mansion, which had been tightly closed, opened; and Orhan and Elin ca out, wearing the kingdom's garnts.

"Long ti no see. Your Highness."

"What do you an, long ti no see We went to do reconnaissance together not long ago."

Theon, who spoke bluntly unlike Orhan, who smiled and looked happy, entered the mansion while swinging his long legs.

Feeling strange, Orhan and Elin exchanged glances and tilted their heads.

"Doesn't His Highness seem to be in a bad mood?"

"Yes. Looks like sothing happened."

"Ugh, it won't be easy today either Let's do well, Elin. Why didn't the Princess co? Ah"

Orhan, with his shoulders drooping as if sensing the ordeal that was coming, patted Elin on the shoulder a couple of tis before entering the mansion.

As Elin looked at the two tall n ahead of her, a grunt ca out of her mouth.

***

Elin, dressed in a neat navy-blue dress instead of Ruit's revealing outfit, served hot steamy tea to Orhan and Theon, who were sitting opposite each other.

Unlike Elin, who was wearing the kingdom's garnts quite well, Orhan frowned and loosened the tie that was tied around his neck.

"You should get used to it."

"I think it will take so ti. The clothes of the Stellen Kingdom are all troubleso and uncomfortable."

"Orhan, you must have lived too freely."

Picking up the teacup, Theon spoke bluntly to Orhan, who let out a small grumble.

Unable to bear the strange feeling on his neck and wrist, Orhan finally unbuttoned his shirt.

Seeing Orhan finally smiling with satisfaction, a pfft' escaped Elin's mouth.