Chapter 1191: 684: The Cold-Hearted President and the Timid Fox (Part 2)
Chapter 1191: Chapter 684: The Cold-Hearted President and the Timid Fox (Part 2)
This fear towards the Chairman is even greater than the social anxiety towards others.
Little Fox actually doesn’t understand why she feels this way; she knows she shouldn’t treat Senior Sister and Chairman differently, but sometimes a person’s perception and emotions are truly uncontrollable.
The “Source of Desire” talent has brought Audrey an indelible childhood shadow, leading to her current situation where she hesitates to meet people, but this talent isn’t entirely a drawback.
The ability to perceive others’ dark and vile desires towards her is indeed distressing, but ignoring those unbearable images and thinking from another perspective, it’s a kind of Mind Reading Technique.
Succubi have always relied on the power of the Source of Desire to hunt efficiently, because mastering a person’s desires equates to mastering their weaknesses, and those exposed are easily controlled, not frightening at all.
For Succubi, the truly terrifying ones are those who cannot be perceived, for those uninterested in even the slightest hint of lust are truly intimidating.
Such a person is either a Saint or a dangerous creature beyond normal imagination.
In Audrey’s eyes, Senior Sister is the former; staying with her is like bathing in sunlight, full of warmth. But this Chairman…
Abyss, every time Little Fox sees the Chairman, she feels as if she’s staring into the abyss.
Clearly, Lady Sophia is an Angel Witch, yet Audrey always feels that this Angel President seems more like a Demon Witch wrapped in angelic disguise.
Beneath that seemingly bright and holy exterior, there’s all sorts of scheming and calculation.
In short, the Chairman is a terrifying, terribly frightening person.
Before, whenever Audrey met the Chairman, Senior Sister was always there with her, but now without Senior Sister, facing the Chairman alone is truly daunting.
“If Senior Sister isn’t here, then I’ll wait for her to return before coming back.”
Just being under the Chairman’s gaze made Little Fox shiver; she hurriedly manipulated her doll to say.
“Wait…”
Seeing the timid Little Fox about to flee, Sophia quickly called out to stop her.
Truth be told, she wasn’t particularly good at dealing with this little sister of her household’s young lady.
It’s not that she dislikes her; who wouldn’t like a child so pure, kind, and pretty?
However, such a person is sometimes like a mirror, the more one looks at them, the more one perceives their own darkness and ugliness.
The Pure White Witch looked into Little Fox’s glowing purple eyes opposite, seeing her own reflection; in her eyes, the reflection wasn’t a pure, flawless angel but a Fallen Angel with black wings.
This was a side of Ruthfiel, and her true nature.
What so-called perfect Student Council President is all fake; lies and calculations are her masks, cunning and selfishness are her true nature.
Hmm, how ugly indeed.
But, if possible, who would want to become so ugly? Who wouldn’t wish to live innocently, carefree?
Thus, it’s a real envy, no, jealousy towards these innocent, good kids.
What one painstakingly strives for, others are naturally endowed with; what one cannot attain through schemes, others acquire effortlessly. Fate sometimes is truly unfair.
As fate’s favored daughter, Sophia occasionally couldn’t help but question her own source of strength.
Nonetheless, Sophia is ultimately not Ruthfiel.
If it were that Fallen Angel who once nearly became the new Abyssal Demon Lord, she might despise the mirror reflecting her own ugliness.
But the Pure White Witch knows the fault isn’t with Audrey, such a good child, but with this world itself; thus, she holds no malice towards the little sister herself.
Or rather, because the young lady truly cares for her little sister, Sophia also tries earnestly to care for her.
However, unlike the young lady who somewhat smothers the child, the Pure White Witch’s care is a bit stricter.
“You don’t need to ask the young lady about the script matter, your Magic Shadow Script will be my responsibility going forward, do you have any disagreement?”
Sophia asked.
Her tone was calm, face expressionless, as the Student Council President’s working mode, utterly businesslike.
However, having never experienced the workplace, Audrey couldn’t withstand such a commanding presence; Little Fox was terrified, not daring to voice any objection.
“No, no, I completely trust Senior Sister’s judgment. Since she entrusted the screenplay responsibility to you, Chairman, then there’s definitely no problem.”
A trembling Audrey shook her head vigorously, her Fox Doll said likewise.
At this, the Pure White Witch slightly furrowed her brows.
This child really needs to be tempered; a flower in a greenhouse is fragile, without enduring wind and rain, how can it see the rainbow?
Her family and the young lady have spoiled her too much before.
Sophia sighed inwardly.
If she were truly seeking comfort in idleness, someone hopeless and beyond redemption, then she wouldn’t have much to say, but the child desires change, merely lacking the courage to step out of her comfort zone, at times like this she needs someone to push her, or force her a bit.