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?

 

called Pietro? What were

 

in a place like this pig

 

cried because I was homesick. I’ve been waiting

 

give you a

 

“I won’t answer that.”

 

me while exchanging

 

that he had to openly reveal the fact that he

 

didn’t know if I’d noticed the

 

of course, I was expecting surveillance, but it

 

knew, Cesare never kept Pietro away no matter

 

to the North? To keep an

 

gaze, I glanced

 

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

 

huge shoulder like that of

 

refuse, right? Since you didn’t do anything

 

will receive a separate punishment

 

do?

 

blinked blankly. To be exact, I

 

you

 

cool smile spread all over the face of the expressionless

 

the same time, he spun his

 

me to do?

 

what you’re talking about right now. He’s been

 

worried, I can’t help it.

 

about my runaway commotion and

 

did he still have no idea about me

 

but my breath kept trembling. Oh

 

Calm down, be careful…

 

you’ll ruin it all. As I

 

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

 

the man who

 

you

 

that I tried to poison the archbishop’s niece in the

 

the end of my

 

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

 

she just a maiden? What’s the benefit of getting

 

don’t know. Neither

 

Pietro, spit out

 

of the

 

have nothing to do with the poison attempt incident,

 

with Freya a while ago passed by a corner of my

 

boldly

 

to be the queen of

 

uncle were not aiming purely to

 

bowl even though he was wagging his tail hard. He’s a greedy old

 

with Magic stone the temple would be the worst place. It’s a place

 

digest the

 

filled the glass with ease, spat out again at me, rolling

 

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

 

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

 

out of your mind when you were hugged

 

the sudden jump to

 

my eyes turned toward the cross on the

 

present, my cross must be my older

 

“Is Father really angry?”

 

honestly what happened. Seeing your husband doing it

 

faint smile

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