Stunningly beautiful yet wicked, she begins by conquering eight beast husbands.

Chapter 162 Personality
All eight people have woken up and are recovering well; they don't need to be hospitalized.

Scarlett also dislikes being in unfamiliar places; it makes her feel insecure and makes communication difficult.

After discussing it, everyone agreed to be discharged and go home.

As soon as I stepped out of the clinic, three black sedans pulled up in unison.

Harrison got out of one of the cars, beaming, and said, "I almost forgot I haven't taken you home yet. Come on, let me take you home."

All eight people's eyes were now focused on Harrison, and when they saw the ambiguous smile on his face as he looked at Scarlett, they gritted their teeth, stared for two seconds, and then turned to look at Scarlett again.

I want to see what decision she makes.

At first, Scarlett was wondering how so many of them would get home.

There are no taxis here, only trams and horse-drawn carriages.

The trams stop operating at 10 o'clock, and horse-drawn carriages need to be booked in advance; she probably won't be able to book one at this time.

Then you'll have to walk.

But everyone has just recovered, and walking a long distance might be too much for them. I'm worried they won't be able to handle it.

Now, all my worries are gone.

Scarlett smiled and readily accepted, then invited everyone to get in the car.

Eight people: "..."

……

……

arrive home.

Mo Ting was the first to launch an attack.

As the legal husband, he has the right to question Scarlett's behavior.

With a stern face, he pressed Scarlett's shoulders down with both hands, pinning her to the center of the living room sofa to face everyone's "judgment."

Just as Mo Ting was about to speak, Scarlett stood up abruptly. "Wait!"

She took out soundproofing devices and placed them in the four corners of the living room and the corner of the stairs. This way, even if the room's soundproofing was poor, their voices wouldn't be able to be heard.

Scarlett sat back down. "Please speak."

Mo Ting curled his lips into a smile. "Tell me, what's your relationship with that man?"

Scarlett touched her nose. "No, we have nothing to do with each other."

"It's okay that he's so good to you?" Brian glanced at him sideways.

Scarlett felt a little guilty. "It's mainly because I'm a good person. It has nothing to do with him. He... was a hero."

"is it?"

Mo Ting looked at her questioningly. "Then what about this ninth husband he mentioned? Scarlett, do you have a ninth husband here?"

"The ninth husband?"

Chi Ye stared in astonishment, his eyes darting around.

What happened this past month?
"Who!" Brian shouted loudly.

Even the usually taciturn Zheko looked at Scarlett and said, "Your Highness, we are still in the game. It would be inappropriate to rush Nav."

Holster saw Scarlett's flustered and guilty look, smiled, and said to ease the tension, "It might be related to the mission, don't worry."

"Yes, it's a mission."

Scarlett took advantage of the situation and, while Mo Ting was distracted, secretly slipped away to sit next to Holster.

"What mission requires you to take a ninth husband?" Mo Ting stared at Scarlett with a deep look in his eyes.

Scarlett was completely overwhelmed by that look and stammered, "Well, it's not necessarily a mission."

"So why did Your Highness say something like 'ninth husband'? Is there some other meaning behind it?" Riley interjected.

Scarlett thought for a moment and said, "Actually..."

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Tyron.

Tyron kept his head down, holding an orange in his hand, without saying a word or looking at her.

Scarlett changed the subject before she could finish her sentence: "Actually, Her Highness does have nine husbands."

"Where are you saying there are nine? Can't you count? You clearly only have..."

Brian was unusually agitated for some reason. He wanted to refute every word Scarlett said, and just as he was about to continue his rebuttal, he noticed that Scarlett's gaze was directed at someone else.

It was Sevia with her silver hair and fair skin.

Or rather, Tyronn.

He stopped talking and didn't continue. The others understood what Scarlett meant.

They each glanced at Tyronn and stopped dwelling on the issue.

in fact.

Scarlett O'Hara's initial statement that she would have nine husbands was largely intended to mislead Harrison.

She didn't know how many teams were competing on star B095, and worried that giving too much detail would expose her, so she just made up a number.

But now, she has a different idea, but she can't tell anyone yet; she'll tell everyone when she's sure.

Seeing that it was getting late, Scarlett asked, "Shall we go to sleep now, or continue talking?"

When the topic of sleeping came up, everyone's eyes lit up with different lights, but when they fell on Scarlett, the light became ambiguous.

Ashley looked at the stairs. “Sleeping is fine, but how do we allocate the rooms? There are nine of us, but only six rooms.”

Scarlett was also a little embarrassed when she heard this. It was difficult to divide the number of people, as it would be uneven if two people shared a room or three people shared a room.

At the same time, she remembered another question and looked at everyone, "Are you all unable to use your mental power?"

"Yes." Everyone said in unison.

"They all have personas?"

"Yes." Everyone said in unison again.

"What kind of persona?"

The question was difficult for everyone to answer. After exchanging glances, Brian withstood the pressure, looked up, and said, "She's weak and unable to take care of herself."

"Everyone?" Scarlett asked again to confirm.

"Correct."

After Brian said it, no one felt guilty and readily admitted it.

Scarlett said "Oh," then rested her fingers on her chin and pondered in a low voice.

After a long pause, she asked again, "Have you all been here for a month?"

"Correct."

Brian retorted, "Aren't you one too?"

Scarlett shook her head. "No, it's only my first day here."

"The first day?" Zheko asked in astonishment.

Scarlett: "And I don't have a persona, except for one thing: I can't reveal my identity."

Everyone was stunned.

They all opened their rings to check the information.

Their light screen was monotonous, with only one task: to keep their identities hidden. They had established character settings that could not be disobeyed.

Other than that, there is nothing.

Mo Ting, Zhe Ke, Chi Ye, and Holster all disobeyed, knowing that the character settings existed and the warnings were also in effect.

Why didn't Scarlett have it?

They looked at Scarlett and were taken aback again.

Scarlett had somehow produced a whiteboard, placed it in the middle of the living room, and was writing rapidly with a marker in her hand.

When she finished writing, everyone saw dozens of messages, all related to this mission.

Scarlett put down her pen, picked up her baton, pointed to the text on it, and said, "These are our tasks for this mission."

"12 wanted criminals have been found."

"We must not reveal our identity."

"Survive for 120 days."

"On April 1, 3126, the portal will appear. Arrive in the town of Moa Sant before midnight and enter the portal."

Everyone's screens displayed the time, so Scarlett didn't need to explain the current year.

However, she still highlighted the year to draw everyone's attention.

After explaining the task, Scarlett wrote the word "Character Design" on the blank space of the whiteboard with a flourish, tapped it, and reminded everyone to listen carefully.

He resembled a strict instructor.

Without anyone noticing, everyone sat up straight.

(End of this chapter)