IBRV (Novel) Chapter 51

C 51


Upon the sound coming from my stomach, I crawled under the pillow.

"Stop making noise!"

How many times has it rumbled today?

Yesterday, when I woke up after fainting like this, what came to me was terrible hunger, very terrible hunger.

Erno Etham's fingers, waving at me, looked like sausages, so I had to restrain myself from biting them.

The problem is that I've already eaten twice today.

It hadn't been more than two hours since I had my second meal, and yet my stomach's sounds didn't stop.

"Daughter, I told you to prepare more meals."

I sank a little deeper under the pillow.

I don't want them to hate me.

I mean, I don't want to cause trouble.

I didn't want to be a troublesome child who eats a lot and needs a lot of attention.

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