Chapter 589 Twin Sisters
Everyone in the Charlotte family must have the same mother, but they may have more than one father.
Brothers and sisters with the same father and mother, except for a few who have a special relationship since childhood, are naturally closer than those with half mothers.
Garette and Beauvoir are twin sisters who grew up together. Of course, most people probably wouldn't think of this when they see the two sisters for the first time, because the "crack" on Beauvoir's face is so eye-catching.
But putting aside the terrifying "crack", it is still easy to see the relationship between Garette and Beauval as twin sisters from their eyebrows and body shapes.
Needless to say, Beauvoir holds a very important position in Garette's heart. When Garette heard Giger mention Beauvoir, she suddenly became nervous, because she was still not sure whether what Giger had just said was a veiled praise or a hidden criticism.
She subconsciously grabbed Beauval's hand and felt the coldness of her sister Garette's palm. The nervous Beauval looked at her strangely, and before Garette could speak, she said to Giger,
"Yes, Master Jiger, we are the closest sisters."
Giger looked at Beauvoir with a smile, his eyes fixed on her cracked face. Beauvoir noticed Giger's gaze and couldn't help but shrink her head.
This gap made her feel inferior.
After all, Beauvoir was a girl, so how could she not care about her appearance? Originally, referring to her sister Garette, her appearance would not be bad, but such a cleft completely ruined her face. If her cleft was covered, she would be a beautiful woman with a devilish figure.
All I can say is that heredity is indeed a lottery. My elder sister Garrett has almost all the advantages of appearance and physique from both parents, but she just happened to draw a big gap from the father's side.
This is a crack that is even more exaggerated and scary than Katakuri's, because even someone as strong as Katakuri has suffered discrimination since childhood due to this kind of crack, let alone her.
Fortunately, she is cheerful and optimistic by nature. If it were most women, their personalities would have been distorted because of this.
But this crack has always been an eternal pain in her heart.
Jiger watched quietly for a while, then suddenly said,
"Beauval, you care a lot about, or rather, you hate, your mouth."
After saying this, Garette's face froze, and then she looked at her sister Beauval with pity. As an elder sister, she naturally knew how much her sister hated the crack.
When he was a child, Beauvoir was often laughed at by those around him because of the crack, but as the reputation of the Charlotte family spread far and wide, gradually no one dared to speak of it openly.
But now the Dessert Islands have opened some islands for outside tourism. Once when Beauvoir went there, some blind outsiders pointed at her cracks and even scared some children to tears.
Of course, those foul-mouthed people had been arrested and executed by Garette's men, but they had once again uncovered the scars hidden in Beauvoir's heart. Although Beauvoir still looked cheerful on the outside during that period, Garette could still feel the sadness in her sister's heart.
The most obvious thing is that since then, Beauvoir, who loves lively places, has never been to those tourist islands again.
Looking at Beauval who pursed her lips tightly, Garette held her hand tightly and comforted her softly,
"Bovar, Saint Giger has no ill intentions. He...he is concerned about you."
After saying that, Garette looked at Giger with a pleading look. She didn't know why Giger wanted to ask this question. She just hoped that Giger would not hurt Beauvoir's heart again about this matter.
Giger gave Garette a reassuring look, then took a few steps forward, closer to Beauvoir.
At last Beauvoir said:
"Yes, Master Jiger, I hate this mouth!!"
At the end of his speech, Beauvoir's voice suddenly became louder, and his teeth chattered. His face became a little ferocious, and tears appeared in his eyes.
Soon she realized her situation, lowered her head and turned away, saying in a voice as thin as a mosquito,
"Master Jiger, you also think this mouth is ugly, right?"
Jiger nodded decisively and said directly,
"Yes."
"......"
Even the good-tempered Beauvoir was silenced by Giger's words, and Garette also gave Giger a rare reproachful look.
After a while, Beauvoir, with his head bowed, uttered something between his teeth:
"I thought you would comfort me."
Jiger couldn't help laughing and said,
"You don't want me to say something against my will, do you? Or say something harmless, like, even though your mouth is a little scary, you have a good personality, and you are very popular in the Charlotte family."
Beauvoir suddenly raised her head, staring at Giger with her big eyes in disbelief, because what Giger had just said was exactly what she had been thinking.
Garette had no idea of this. In her opinion, Beauvoir's reaction could only be understood as "unable to hold it back".
She quickly pulled Beauvoir back, then looked at Giger with resentment and said,
"Master Jiger, can you please stop attacking Bovair? Isn't it enough that I will obey you in everything?"
Giger snorted, snatched Beauval away, and said,
"If you don't listen to me, who will you listen to? Take advantage of your sister."
"Hey hey hey! Wait a minute, Saint Jiger!"
Garette was trying frantically to get her sister back, but Zigg would never give her the chance. With just one look, Garette literally knelt down. The majesty of the king is much more useful than the domineering color.
Seeing his sister's look, and thinking about what Giger had just said, about wanting to "take" him for use, countless images flashed through Beauval's mind in an instant, and his face turned red and white.
"He's attracted to me even with my appearance? Or is he treating me as a stimulant for the relationship between him and his sister later?"
If it was the former, Beauvoir would feel better, but if it was the latter, she would bite Giger hard even at the cost of her life.
As soon as she thought of this, Beauvoir met Giger's eyes and found that he was looking at her with a strange look.
"I didn't realize you're so good at this."
Beauvais exclaimed in surprise,
“You can really read…”
Before she could finish, Giger raised his hand and with a wave, Beauvoir's big mouth suddenly closed tightly as if it was sewn shut, and no sound came out.
Then, with Garette's pleading eyes below, Giger put his hand on Beauval's mouth.












