[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son":3,"chapter-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-139":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1365782,1806,"Chapter 139  Eyes with dreams [1]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-139",139,"\u003Cp>\"Why was I dragged here?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As we stood together in front of a big gate, a grumbling voice echoed beside me, making me glance at Chubby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Come on, I paid for your ticket,\" I replied as the gate opened up, and the guard saluted me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And why did you do that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>he groaned in frustration, walking behind me. \"Paying five times the usual price for a teleportation portal wasn't necessary.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But that's the fastest way we could reach Polarral Earldom,\" I shrugged, looking around at the garden along the only road that led to the mansion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But we had classe—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I talked with the principal. He gave permission, now shut the fuck up.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He meekly nodded as I spat, glaring at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then again, he wasn't wrong; we skipped half of today's classes just to be here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Three o'clock.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking out my phone, I looked at the time. We can go back to the academy before curfew, which will be at ten tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Did you inform anyone?\" I asked, glancing back at Chubby, who nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I informed my mother, just in case,\" he replied, still keeping his distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I shrugged, messaging Christina and Ashlyn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They are the only one who will be concern if I go missing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'This should do.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Keeping the phone back in my pocket, I looked ahead where an old man in a butler suit stood in front of the mansion's main door.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right behind him, a row of maids stood systematically, their eyes stealing glances at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As we paced closer, they all bowed in unison before the old man spoke, \"On behalf of our Earldom, we welcome you, the heir of the Aljanah Dukedom.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I gently nodded my head, asking, \"Where is Oliver?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will lead the way,\" the butler replied, stepping aside and gesturing for me to come in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The maids made way, and the main door opened as we walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first thing that came into view was stairs leading downwards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The butler moved, and we followed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Does Oliver live in the basement?\" Chubby mumbled softly, looking at the main hall a floor below ground level.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old butler replied pridefully, \"It's an intriguing design made by the firs—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Is Uncle home?\" I asked, interjecting his boasting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ahem, Master was with Her Highness, the First Princess, when he got news of Young Master's awakening,\" he replied with an awkward look. \"He should be back anytime now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I see,\" I mumbled as we reached another floor down from the ground where two rooms were adjacent to each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The butler gestured toward the door before bowing and moving away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knock knock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I rapped my knuckles on the door twice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"The door's open.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I twisted the knob and walked in, with Chubby behind me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Az!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oliver exclaimed, his lips curling up in a smile as he lay on the bed, his eyes dull from exhaustion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Still alive?\" Grinning, I asked as I walked closer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Barely,\" he replied, his eyes drifting toward Chubby. \"Thanks for coming, Seth.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why didn't you come when I woke up, fucker?\" I looked to the side where Aimar sat on a beanbag, cursing at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are you still alive?\" Frowning, I asked as I stood close to Oliver's bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Biased, fucker,\" he cursed again, eating a bowl of chicken lollipop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can you stand up?\" I asked, looking at Oliver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah.\" He nodded softly, getting up, and I helped him stand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he stood up, I occupied his bed, comfortably laying down as I ordered him, \"Go sit on the chair.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at me dumbfounded before his face turned red.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He spat, sitting on the chair, \"Fucking bitch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why are you eating chicken?\" I asked, looking at Aimar, who was gloating at his brother sitting beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, the doctor prohibited Oliver from eating chicken,\" he replied, savoring the lollipop right in front of him. \"Damn, this is juicy.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I hope you fall butt-first on a thick, straight steel pipe,\" Oliver grumbled, glaring at his brother. \"Better yet, I hope you fall on Az's steel pipe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ew,\" Aimar groaned in disgust. \"I'd rather die—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"—by getting choked on his steel pipe?\" Grinning, he interrupted his words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oye, dumbass, I am right here,\" I spoke, annoyed. \"And stop talking about my pipe.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What pipe?\" Chubby asked, blinking, sitting on the table beside them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Trust me, brother, you don't want to know,\" Oliver replied, shaking his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How are you guys?\" I asked, shifting to my side, sinking into the mattress to get a better look at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm fine, just some fractures on my back,\" Aimar replied, shrugging. \"I woke up weeks ago.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oliver looked confused as he asked, \"Wait, how long was I out?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Twenty-one days,\" I replied, looking at him. \"Three weeks have passed since that day.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's been so long, huh?\" He mumbled, nodding his head slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How are you?\" I asked again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can't say I'm fine,\" he replied, letting out a tired sigh. \"My head feels like it will burst open.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What about your health?\" I asked, observing him from head to toe. \"You've lost a lot of weight.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nodded without replying as he was deep in thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An awkward silence followed, with only the sound of Aimar munching echoing in the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"By the way,\" Oliver mumbled, glancing toward Chubby, \"how is your mothe—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BAM!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His words were interrupted as the door burst open, startling us.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oliver!?\" A middle-aged man exclaimed, looking at the bed only to find me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another awkward silence followed as I gently got up from the bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Your sons are too polite, Uncle,\" I mumbled sweetly as Oliver walked toward him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hey, old man,\" he spoke, grinning as his father wrapped his arms around him, hugging him tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Thank God you're safe,\" he mumbled earnestly, patting his back with a smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's going to happen to me, old man?\" Oliver replied as I stood close to Aimar and Chubby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hahaha, of course,\" Paul laughed, separating from him as he helped him sit on the edge of the bed, glancing toward us. \"You have friends with you, huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We just arrived, Uncle,\" I smiled. \"We were worried about him.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I saw that, Azariah,\" he smiled back. \"You even checked if his bed was comfortable or not.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I should just keep my mouth shut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Dad,\" Oliver mumbled, his voice filled with expectation. \"Did Mother come for a visit?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He parted his lips to reply, but his words died in his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why bother asking about that woman?\" Aimar said, no speck of care in his voice. \"She doesn't care enough to visit—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Aimar.\" Oliver glared, making him click his tongue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Anyway, Oliver, you never told me you were dating the Vespertine family's youngest daughter,\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Paul playfully slapped his shoulder, making us all confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Since when?\" Oliver asked, dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh? What do you mean?\" His father replied, equally dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"She lied,\" we all looked at Aimar as he clarified. \"You wouldn't have let her stay at our house and take care of Oliver if she hadn't.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh? How long did she stay?\" Oliver asked, looking at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Four days.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait, why didn't you tell me then?\" Paul fussed, glaring at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It was fun,\" he replied, shrugging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"....\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...No, there is definitely a different reason.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did she threaten him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But she does like him, right?\" Paul concluded, looking back at Oliver. \"What do you say, son? Should I talk about engageme—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"No,\" he denied instantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Why?\" Paul pressed further, looking at me. \"Ask Azariah; he is happily engaged.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, I am happily... Um... moderately... No, scratch that... I am, I am just engaged.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I fumbled, earning a glare and a thumbs-up from both of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How long are you going to deny—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before he could continue, his phone rang as he brought it out of his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at the number before turning serious, \"It's the First Princess. I need to take this call.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sure,\" Oliver replied, shrugging.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I will probably talk in a few hours,\" Paul smiled, squeezing his shoulder before walking out of the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...So, what now?\" Oliver asked, looking at us. \"You guys came in the middle of classes, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pretty much,\" I replied, walking towards him before lying down on the bed again. \"I was planning to return before curfew.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So, we still have like six hours?\" Aimar chimed in. \"What should we do then?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm, Oliver.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You have a bike, right?\" I asked as I stood up from his bed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, what about it?\" Frowning, he questioned back, tilting his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I smiled as I proposed, \"Let's go for a ride.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm in!\" Aimar shouted, standing up from his seat, placing the bowl down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Me too,\" Chubby also nodded his head in agreement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"But wait,\" Oliver stood up, frowning, \"we're four people and only one bike. How are we going to fit?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I let out a silly smile, and looking at me, both brothers also smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh god, no.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And seeing us smiling like madmen, the blood drained from Chubby's face.\u003C\u002Fp>",1512,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","7398ba8bd979da9649620e81d1e2605d0eca40ff41b1808b068445f1a499db99","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-140","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-138",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]