The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland

Chapter 720

"Damn it! Who is this Henderson woman supposed to be?" Sophie spat. "Jacqueline and Isabelle are the only daughters they have, so where did this mysterious third one come from?"

The maid immediately reported that Isabelle had died, and that the Henderson family had found their long lost third daughter, Audrey

Sophie froze, her brows knitting in shock. She hadn't expected that Isabelle was actually dead.

Then, she fumed inwardly, "This life is nothing like my last! The damned still breathe, while the worthy lie dead. What the hell is going on here?!

'Has Eliza really been coming back to life too? Or could it be that this life is simply unfolding differently?'

Sophie suddenly remembered something. "Wait, you said that little bitch Eliza asked His Majesty to change her surname. Didn't Father try to stop her?"

The maid stammered nervously, "I... I don't know much about this, my lady, only what I've heard from the rumors outside. Maybe it has something to do with the Holy Lady... I mean, that bitch helping His Grace find his long-lost young master." Sophie frowned sharply and asked, "What young master are you talking about?”

The maid stole a nervous glance at her expression and explained cautiously, "It's... it's His Grace's young master. I heard he's... an... an illegitimate son raised outside the family."

lips, Sophie's face darkened like a thundercloud,

hissed through gritted teeth, her voice trembling with fury, "What... did... you... just...

son?!' Sophie slammed her hand

her wits, blurted out at breakneck speed, "The young master is in the Shiverhall Courtyard here in the estate. If

myself what kind of bastard Eliza has brought back

your miserable life, you'd better obey

for you, Lady Sophie. Just give

murderous intent eased slightly. She sheathed her dagger

name is

me to the Shiverhall Courtyard. I'm going to check it out." Sophie's

let me show

have even heard of such a lowly place as the Shiverhall Courtyard without the maid's

all, a noble lady like her would never deign to visit such lowly, shabby quarters

not run-down, the Shiverhall Courtyard paled in comparison to the lavish quarters of the other family

soon as Sophie reached it with Sibyl, she strode forward and kicked the door open with a forceful blow, sending it crashing against

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