You Came Prepared from the Start So I'd Have No Choice but to Accept the Deal, Didn't You?

Chapter 142

"……The worst. I see. Indeed."

Wilhelm nodded slowly at Viscountess Müller's cold assessment.

Her analysis was reality itself, without a single error.

An heir rumored to be losing all real power—perhaps an heir in name only.

And a sickly young lady whose standing was even lower than that heir's, unable even to hold a debutante ball.

In high society.

Of the two in particular.

Sophia von Rohanna's name was nothing more than a blemished product, destined to be discarded without ever even becoming prey.

Deep shadows settled over Wilhelm's face...