The Silent 403

403.Chapter 403

Clutching her wounded arm, she glanced at the bodies in the alley. A bitter laugh escaped her lips as she sneered, "So, survived Tell me, Fletcher, what exactly were you trying to achieve with all this?"

"Were you planning to sell me off again? she wondered.

Isabelle clenched her fist, a dangerous glint flashing in her eyes, her gaze brimming with hatred

Then, she thought Forget it. At least I managed to use this mess to escape. No matter whether Fletcher still wants to use me as a pawn or not, I'm going to Hasen City"

With that thought in mind, Isabelle bent down and picked up the dagger with her uninjured hand. Step by step, she walked out of the alley, her slender figure soon swallowed by the darkness of the night.

Meanwhile, back at the Prince Regent's estate in Hasen City

Nolan was lying in bed to rest. But less than an hour after falling asleep, his eyes snapped open.

It had been three or four days, yet the bloodshot redness in his eyes remained.

These past few days, he found it more difficult to sleep for more than a few hours at a time.

fragments, at most four

tonight was no

Nolan didn't want to sleep. But every time he closed his eyes, the scene

ever since he discovered that

he had

person he suspected the

was even craftier than Gabriel, Duke

couldn't uncover anything incriminating,

on First Moon Day when Fletcher offered the flower, that Nolan

elusive background suddenly

dressed, and threw on his outer

door open and

are you up so soon? Are you feeling unwell again?" Ross asked, his face

afraid he was relapsing, but this

fluid motion, his long legs carried

Dinslea House and buy some desserts. Make sure to get Basque

Nolan was planning and chuckled, “Got it. I'll

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