The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 93 I’ll Remember This

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Prudence said sternly, “Such insolent servants have no respect for their masters. If they were bought, tie them up, give them a good beating, and sell them off.”

When Priscilla saw that her beloved daughter had been struck, she was furious. Hearing Prudence’s orders, she immediately led a group of older maids brought from Caelmont to the Pearl Tower.

Isolde had been waiting in the courtyard, lounging lazily in an armchair under the sun with Leonis nestled in her arms. The wolf lay drowsily in her lap, and she reclined just as indolently.

When Priscilla arrived, Isolde didn’t bother to stand and greet her. She simply lifted her gaze and said flatly, “Oh? Aunt Priscilla is here.”

Priscilla said with a frown, “Isolde, you may have grown up in the countryside, but you’ve been granted the title of County Princess. How can you behave so improperly? If others see this, they’ll only say you have no manners, and we didn’t educate you well.”

“I really have no manners. Aunt Priscilla, don’t you know that?” Isolde chuckled. “I’m not like Martha, who was raised by you to be so refined and so well–mannered. Whenever she sees me, it’s either to snatch something or to pick a fight.”

Priscilla’s expression darkened, but she ignored the sarcasm. “Martha is young. Yes, she’s a bit spoiled, but you’re older than her. You shouldn’t have hit her.”

Isolde waved a hand dismissively. “Oh, don’t pin that on me. I had no idea she was coming. How could I have hit her? She’s unruly. I can put up with that. But if she lies and frames me, I won’t tolerate it. That deserves family discipline.”

Priscilla hadn’t expected Isolde to be so difficult to deal with, so she gave a subtle signal to one of the older maids.

The maid stepped forward at once. “Miss Isolde Langley, it’s not up to you to decide on family discipline. That’s for Mdm. Langley. But your servants dared to strike Miss Martha Langley. That is outrageous! Mdm. Langley has ordered that whoever laid hands on Miss Martha Langley be tied up, beaten, and sold off.”

Michelle had been born just a few days before Nicole. By right, Michelle should have been the eldest female member among the young generation.

But Prudence and Priscilla had decided that, even among the young generation, birth order could be considered separately.

As a result, those in Priscilla’s household never regarded Michelle as the heiress or gave much respect to Geoffrey’s daughters.

mother and she had given an explanation that left no room

words, Isolde understood her word had favor

She shrugged. “Do whatever you want with them. But I want to remind you they aren’t servants of the

doesn’t matter who sent them. Once they enter the Duke’s estate, they are the Langley family’s servants. Mdm. Langley is the mistress of

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Mrs. Langley and I weren’t born yesterday. You

said before turning away. “Suit yourselves.”

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the people in the Pearl Tower and issued a chilling command. “Whoever

slammed it into a tree near the maid. “It was me!” she

do you think

finish, the thick tree trunk suddenly snapped,

stood frozen in shock and stared blankly at

playing with a small stone in her hand. She walked

a flick of her wrist, the stone crumbled to dust. A gust of wind scattered it into the air, making

and snapped, “How dare

is the County Princess,” Hattie and Hazel replied in unison. “As for the rest, they’re nothing but air!”

Duke’s estate pays your wage!” The maid trembled

Isolde drawled from where she leaned against the doorway, watching the scene unfold. “They take their

this isn’t how you flaunt

about my reputation? Haven’t you already disgraced the Langley family enough?“A whole household that does nothing but live off my mother’s money, yet you still have the nerve to lecture me? If you have even a

clearly here to put on a show of force on Prudence’s behalf, Isolde saw no reason to play nice. She had no intention

speechless for a long moment. Finally, she sputtered, “You… you’re completely out

composure, but even she couldn’t maintain her usual poise after such an insult.

this too. My mother’s money is more than enough to feed a few freeloaders. But

her face turned pale. As a noblewoman, she had never been insulted so directly

before.