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?

 

Pietro? What

 

a place like

 

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

 

give you a

 

“I won’t answer that.”

 

staring at me while exchanging jokes

 

had to openly reveal the fact that

 

if I’d noticed the fake monk

 

was expecting surveillance, but

 

knew, Cesare never kept Pietro away

 

the North? To keep an eye on

 

the burning gaze,

 

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

 

shoulder like that of a bear’s was

 

refuse, right?

 

receive a separate punishment

 

do? Ruby, you

 

be exact,

 

are you talking

 

cool smile spread all over the face of

 

the same time, he spun his

 

want me

 

idea what you’re talking about right now. He’s been monitoring me because he told

 

can’t help it. Why did my quiet sister run

 

hear about my

 

have no

 

my composure, but my

 

Calm down, be careful…

 

ruin it all. As I gathered my

 

experience having such a hard time. You know that I can’t do anything bad.

 

the man who was

 

are you

 

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

 

the end of

 

to be the victim, Cesare quietly looked at me, exchanging his gaze with

 

just a maiden? What’s the benefit of

 

don’t know. I don’t know. Neither father nor

 

same for me. Pietro, spit out what

 

the identity of the

 

that, my brother seemed to have nothing to do

 

bizarre encounter I had with Freya a while ago passed by a corner of my

 

boldly spilled her

 

the

 

Freya’s uncle were not aiming purely to enter the

 

he was wagging his tail hard.

 

the worst place. It’s a

 

digest the information that I

 

ease, spat out again at me, rolling eyes at my confused

 

have been scary. Poor thing. But that impulsive behavior, it’s

 

of my mind… I didn’t think much. I keep

 

of your mind when you

 

with the sudden jump

 

eyes turned toward the cross on

 

my cross

 

“Is Father really angry?”

 

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

 

the faint

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