How to Get My Husband on My Side

Chapter 90

My heart began to beat nervously, but I smiled casually and followed him.

 

The sound of footsteps stepping on rough marble stairs rang dimly.

 

The temple always felt dull, but today it was ever so terrifying.

 

The hallway stretched out as a long passage, looking gloomy, as if ghosts from hell would pop out any moment.

 

I fiddled with the bracelet on my wrist without realizing it.

 

I wore this when I changed earlier.

 

When we’d passed countless corridors and stairs without a word and finally entered the entrance of a large room with a wide open door, a heavy thumping sound rang from far away.

 

The sound of closing one of the main gates of the temple.

 

At the same time as I looked back in surprise, the door behind my back was also closed with a thud.

 

I was speechless.

 

“This is…”

 

“Welcome.”

 

Cesare was sitting on a chair next to the fireplace, with only a thin shirt on.

 

I didn’t relax while he sipped a glass and put one leg comfortably on the table.

 

“Isn’t this the Archbishop’s room?”

 

“You care too much about everything. That impatient old man would be so happy that I stayed here.”

 

The man who responded in a sneering manner turned to me.

 

Suddenly, I regretted not changing my clothes.

 

I felt like he wanted to tear my dress apart and throw it into the stove.

 

“Don’t you think so?”

 

His eyes glared at me, but the words were directed to the man behind me.

 

The fake monk, who was standing like a statue after closing the door, strode past me and went to Cesare. Then, he pulled down the hood.

 

“He’ll readily lick your soles.”

 

The scar across his eyelid was blackened.

 

However, I was not surprised by the harsh appearance of the fake monk. It was because of his familiar rough and stiff red hair.

 

I saw this guy for the first time today. To be exact, it was my first time seeing him in person like this.

 

Thanks to knowing the original book, I knew that Cesare had a very loyal and vicious henchman.

 

Along with the fact that the monster-like henchman gave a harsh impression.

 

And that voice…… Earlier, I didn’t know if it was because I was tired, but it seemed like a voice I had heard before.

 

Right, from last time…

 

‘That was so amazing, Lady Rudbeckia.’

 

Was it him who crushed my foot?

 

What were the author’s

 

hard in a place like this pig

 

serious? I almost cried because I was homesick. I’ve been waiting

 

I give

 

“I won’t answer that.”

 

still staring at me while exchanging jokes with each

 

obvious that he had to openly reveal the fact that he was monitoring

 

I’d noticed

 

course, I was expecting surveillance, but it was unexpected that Pietro

 

as I knew, Cesare never kept Pietro away no

 

the North? To

 

burning gaze, I

 

he was just calmly exchanging talks with his master, but somehow that monster-like man seemed to be

 

huge shoulder like that of a bear’s was

 

guilty to refuse, right? Since you didn’t do

 

receive a separate punishment

 

I do? Ruby,

 

blankly. To be exact, I pretended to

 

are you

 

over

 

time, he spun his

 

do you want me

 

you’re talking about right now. He’s been monitoring me because

 

me worried, I can’t help it. Why did my quiet sister

 

my runaway commotion

 

still have no idea about me and

 

composure, but my breath kept trembling.

 

Calm down, be careful…

 

you act wrong, you’ll ruin it all. As I gathered my senses

 

my first experience having such a hard time. You know that I can’t do

 

if this was unexpected, the man who was smiling narrowed his

 

you talking

 

archbishop’s niece in the temple.

 

blurring the end

 

victim, Cesare quietly looked at me, exchanging his gaze with his henchman, and soon

 

What’s the benefit of getting rid of

 

don’t know. Neither father nor brother

 

for me. Pietro, spit

 

of the fake

 

to

 

with Freya a

 

that time, Freya boldly spilled her ambition on

 

to be the queen

 

only Freya but the Archbishop, Freya’s uncle were not aiming purely to enter the walls of

 

bowl even though he was

 

the temple would be the worst place. It’s a place where the insides

 

to digest the information that I

 

filled the glass with ease, spat out again

 

thing. But that impulsive

 

time, I was out of my mind…

 

out of your mind when you were hugged by

 

familiar with the sudden

 

my eyes turned toward the cross

 

or present, my cross must

 

“Is Father really angry?”

 

here, so tell me honestly what happened. Seeing your husband doing it today, I don’t think he forced you to do

 

faint smile

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