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

teeth, her voice trembling with fury, "What...

No way! How could Father have an illegitimate son?!' Sophie slammed her hand down on the table, smashing

speed, "The young master is in the

of bastard Eliza has brought back for

snarled, "If you value your miserable life, you'd better obey me. Or I'll have you skinned alive and make

and water for you, Lady Sophie. Just give

eased slightly. She sheathed her dagger and demanded, "What's

maid replied, "My name is Sibyl,

I'm going to check it out." Sophie's voice

my lady. Please, let me

would never have even heard of such a lowly

a noble lady like her would never deign

comparison to the lavish quarters of the other

strode forward and kicked the door open with a forceful

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