The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland

Chapter 95

Chapter 95

"Enough!" Matthew, stung to the quick, angrily interrupted Eliza, "It's not like I'm going to kill you. Do you have to be so agitated?

"So, as long as you are not killing someone, it's not evil? Eliza's eyes were bloodshot as she glared at Matthew. "Then I'd really like to ask, if you didn't want to poison me to death, then what exactly did you want to do? Tell me!

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"Did you want me to take this medicine and be taken back to the Duke's estate? Or did you want to lock me up so Sophie could kill me or torture me? Or did you want to cut me open again?"

By the end, Eliza could hardly contain her emotions. The resentment that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time erupted at this moment.

After she impulsively finished her last sentence, under the astonished gazes of the three people in the courtyard, she realized something and closed her eyes,

"Mentor, I want to calm down for a bit. Please interrogate him for me first. Eliza's voice trembled slightly as she finished speaking. She turned and ran back to her room, slamming the door shut with a bang,

She had no idea how much her words had just stirred up the people left in the courtyard.

both looked at the closed

briefly stunned, then furious. "What nonsense was she talking

of person at all. When have I ever done such a thing to her? If you want

him a cold glance. "Shut up. We'll know whether you did it or not after we ask.

gave Tína a look, and she immediately reached out and pinned Matthew

the small bottle, opened it, and without even adding water, pinched Matthew's jaw

death from the dry powder stuck in his throat. But now he couldn't care

a pity that even if he did this, it was too late. Perhaps it was because Mary had

Matthew, who was gradually becoming absent-minded and sluggish on the ground, Mary did not hesitate to ask the question she wanted to ask the most just now.

before saying those words because she really didn't want this to be

now was so big. It was like

her hand, feeling extremely nervous

made her heave a sigh of relief. "I didn't do

and said dully, "I just don't like her. I hate her... Mary's eyes darkened, and she asked through gritted teeth, "Why do you hate Eliza so much? She is clearly your sister. You

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