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?

 

he called Pietro? What were

 

in a place like this

 

because I was homesick. I’ve been waiting

 

I give you a

 

“I won’t answer that.”

 

staring at me while exchanging

 

openly reveal the fact that he was monitoring

 

if I’d

 

of course, I was expecting surveillance, but it

 

I knew, Cesare never kept Pietro away no matter

 

he sent him to the North? To keep an eye on

 

avoid the burning gaze,

 

just calmly exchanging talks with his master, but somehow that monster-like man

 

like that

 

guilty to refuse, right? Since you

 

separate

 

should I do? Ruby, you tell

 

exact, I pretended

 

are you

 

spread all over the face of

 

he spun his

 

want me to

 

no idea what you’re talking about right now. He’s been monitoring

 

worried, I can’t help it. Why did my quiet sister run away from

 

my runaway commotion and send

 

did he still have no

 

composure, but my breath kept trembling. Oh my

 

Calm down, be careful…

 

As I

 

You know that I can’t do anything bad. Why

 

was unexpected, the man who was smiling

 

are you talking

 

said that I tried to poison the archbishop’s niece in the temple. Did Father

 

the

 

me, exchanging

 

What’s the benefit of getting rid of

 

I don’t know. Neither father nor brother ever tells

 

for me. Pietro, spit out what

 

the identity of the fake

 

brother seemed to have nothing to do with the poison attempt

 

with Freya a while

 

time, Freya boldly spilled her ambition

 

wanted to be the queen of the

 

uncle were

 

he was wagging his

 

assassinate with Magic stone the temple would be the

 

to digest the information that

 

who filled the glass with ease, spat out again at me, rolling eyes at my confused

 

it would have been scary. Poor thing. But that impulsive

 

of my mind… I didn’t

 

mind when you were

 

was very familiar with the sudden jump

 

toward the cross on the

 

in the past or present, my cross must be my older

 

“Is Father really angry?”

 

so tell me honestly what happened. Seeing

 

faint smile

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