The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle-Chapter 27: An Opportunity

In her hand, it twisted violently, the fish tail suddenly flicked, splashing quite a bit of water.

If it weren’t for her timely reaction, she might have really lost her grip on it.

Selene Kane pressed down hard on the struggling fish, while taking a moment to wipe the blood off her face.

"This female body is really too frail. Not to mention dealing with a struggling fish, even just applying a little force makes my arm ache."

These past few days, she had been quietly observing the differences between the Beastmen and females around her, and the more she looked, the more she confirmed a fact.

Male stamina far exceeds that of females, especially when faced with high-intensity physical tasks, it is even more evident.

"No wonder Beastmen can do that kind of thing all night..."

She whispered to herself.

If it weren’t for the strange toxin in her body not being fully cleansed yet, she estimated she would have been pregnant with two or three children by now.

Thinking of this, she felt a chill.

She frowned, pondering.

"Why does everything seem to connect to childbirth? It feels like every daily activity and action in this world emphasizes or hints at this focus."

For a moment, she even felt a delusion of being brainwashed by this world.

The air was filled with a strong fishy smell.

The pungent odor mixed with a slight, elusive sense of fishy stench.

Her nose wrinkled slightly, she just felt a surge of nausea, her stomach churned, almost unable to resist dry heaving.

Evan Sinclair, who had been silent on the side, noticed the change in her complexion, stood not far away, folding his arms and sneering.

"I really didn’t expect a female like you to be afraid of blood? When we usually get beaten bloody, I don’t see you being so fragile."

His tone was sarcastically sharp, obviously mixed with emotion.

Lady Wynn, who was tidying up kitchen tools nearby, glanced at him coldly upon hearing.

Feeling a tremor in his heart from her stare, Evan Sinclair had no choice but to grit his teeth, reluctantly shutting up.

Selene Kane ignored him, continuing to focus on handling the fish.

She felt the processed fish meat, unexpectedly finding that there weren’t many bones.

This discovery brought her a burst of joy.

Then, she skillfully chopped, stir-fried, boiled, and soon made a fragrant dish of boiled fish.

As she cleaned up, she brought the dish to the table, looked up and softly said to Lady Wynn, "It’s ready, Lady Wynn, would you like to try? Although there are not many ingredients, I found a spicy seasoning, the taste won’t be bad."

Lady Wynn picked up a wooden spoon and carefully tasted a bite, her eyes immediately lighting up, exclaiming in amazement, "I really didn’t expect, didn’t expect! A remarkable female like you is truly a blessing to the Beast Husband. Entrusting my son to you, I can rest assured."

In her words, she constantly mentioned how her son was.

This allowed Selene Kane to gradually understand a reality.

This world indeed holds females in high regard.

But as a mother, Lady Wynn always puts ’striving for a better life for her son’ first.

No matter how high her status is as Selene Kane.

In this mother’s eyes, she is merely a tool to help her son live better.

Lady Wynn comes from a noble family, with a distinguished status.

Logically speaking, she also has a certain level of influence among the Beastman Populace.

But ever since she bound her son’s future with her life, she almost did everything to accommodate her requests.

Whether in the selection of ingredients or the arrangement of daily routines.

As long as she proposed, Lady Wynn rarely argued.

Of course, she understands that this ’accommodation’ is not mere tolerance.

But a compromise born out of motherhood.

Lady Wynn received the fish meat offered by Selene Kane, intending to casually taste it.

She hadn’t planned to eat much, thinking a few compliments would suffice to complete the task.

No matter how the fish tasted.

She was prepared to say some pleasant words to the girl.

To avoid getting stained with grease, she didn’t come too close, merely reached out to take it.

However, the instant the fish meat was lifted, that fragrance drifted out with the steam.

Lady Wynn was slightly stunned.

Her usually calm gaze suddenly turned somewhat surprised.

That aroma was rich but not greasy, with a faint hint of spicy numbness.

She eagerly picked up a piece of fish, carefully placing it in her mouth.

Lady Wynn’s eyes lit up, her face showing undisguised delight.

"Mother, you are treating her too politely, after all, she’s just a foreign female; she has no qualifications to be treated like this."

Selene Kane rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to his unreasonable fuss.

After all, the person she wanted to please was Lady Wynn.

Not this clearly emotionally unstable Beastman.

As for him, dealing with him properly at home later is not too late.

She already had a plan in mind.

Lady Wynn’s face was filled with surprise and satisfaction, unable to help but marvel, "Miss Kane, your culinary skills are truly remarkable! It’s such a rare thing, you must have endured quite a bit in your childhood, right?"

In this interstellar society, females are inherently subjects of care.

They grew up living like treasures, rarely having to cook for themselves, let alone personally making a meal.

In most people’s eyes, their duty is to enjoy a life of care and then fulfill the task of continuing the race.

"You know, previously I didn’t understand how to interact with males, often making things difficult for my Beast Husband, leaving them puzzled. Now I’ve finally come to understand, to live happily with them and nurture our children together, that’s what really matters."

She spoke, her eyes sincerely directed at Lady Wynn.

"From now on, I will try to correct my stubborn bad habits and learn to be more patient in interacting with the Beast Husband. Thank you for raising two such excellent sons. I promise to cherish them more."

Lady Wynn gently stepped forward, softly assisting Selene Kane still kneeling on the ground.

"Good child, having a Female Master like you by their side, I can rest peacefully."

Lady Wynn gently patted Selene Kane’s hand.

Evan Sinclair, who was listening to these remarks, felt countless complex emotions surging within, a mixed bag of feelings.

He stood behind his mother and Selene Kane, eyes lowered, did not immediately respond.

In his heart, he actually didn’t truly believe Selene Kane would become better.

Yet even so, he couldn’t help but harbor a vague expectation.

Perhaps this time, she really decided to change?

Standing on the side, Ethan Sinclair also found it difficult to calm his emotions, his ears inadvertently flushed slightly red.

If she really is willing to change, willing to take the initiative to correct her mistakes.

Then...

Maybe he should also give them both another chance.

After all, they weren’t nearly at the end of their journey.

Lady Wynn, pleased, looked at the dish on the table, nodding repeatedly.

She praised the color, aroma, and taste of the dish non-stop, even making an immediate decision.

To have the butler remove the originally planned main course and replace it with this dish.