The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 112 Prudence Faints.

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Priscilla stood in stunned silence, realizing that Doug’s words, should they be debated in front of the court, would undoubtedly put them at a disadvantage. The rumors about the “companionship” had started in their own mouths.

Doug sneered, his voice dripping with disdain, “Now that the gift has been delivered, I expect Duke’s estate to treat it well. Daniel Charles has served the Queen Mother for many years. If he is wronged here, it would be an affront to the Queen Mother herself. Consider that, and act accordingly

that, Doug turned his horse and rode away with an air of triumph, leaving behind the murmurs of the crowd. Priscilla, beside herself with rage, hurriedly ordered the servants to remove the curious onlookers from the estate.

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Daniel, however, had other plans. He turned to Priscilla and asked, “Where are we staying? We st some belongings to move in. Have someone take care of it.”

Priscilla, seething, snapped, “Get out!”

Daniel’s chuckle echoed in the air as he retorted, “Get out? We arrived in a bridal sedan, and you think we’re leaving so easily? Besides, you’re just a junior–who are you to tell me to leave? Call my dear wife to come out here.

When Prudence heard this, she was so angry that she trembled. She gritted his teeth and said to the old maid beside her, “Drive him out!”

“But… he’s from the Queen Mother’s side. Is it wise to throw him out?” the servant asked, hesitating.

Prudence could barely catch her breath, but she still managed to command, “Give him five hundred thousand, and tell him to leave.”

The servant hurried off, delivering Prudence’s message to Priscilla. Priscilla, though reluctant to part with the money, knew she had no choice but to get rid of this unwanted “guest”

“Five hundred thousand? Is this how you treat your husband?” Daniel sneered, unimpressed.

“You, a retired eunuch, come barging in and you think you can extort five hundred thousand? What else do you want?” Priscilla was nearly choking on her fury. She longed to hurl the money in his face.

Daniel grinned, unperturbed. “I’ve entered Duke’s estate through the front gate, and I’m a part of this family now. You think a mere five hundred will send me away?”

Priscilla’s patience snapped. “How much do you want then?” she spat, her voice tight with frustration.

Daniel raised a single hand.

thousand?” Priscilla gasped, eyes wide in

for quite a while, yet where is your wife?” Daniel motioned toward the house, clearly intent

raced. “Stop him! Stop him!” she

If you don’t make arrangements for us, tomorrow I’ll take this

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pale with fear, reluctantly handed over the money. Here, take the silver, and

grinning, tucked the silver note away. “Your

“Wait outside, I’ll have someone bring you the silver drafts.

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into a broad, almost gleeful smile. “Who knows? If I stick around, I might even

thorn stabbing into Priscilla’s ears. Without hesitation, she ordered someone to fetch the

a casual wave.

Priscilla spat

leave Duke’s estate. Instead, he asked for.

feared Prudence’s wrath, but because, in situations like

hiding wasn’t an option. Hattie entered and

eyes widened. “He’s here? He came

waiting outside. Says he wants

then.

Isolde, he bent slightly at the waist and greeted

see him slowly reach up and let down his hair. With an unhurried motion, he gathered it back up into a neat bun. The bright red outer robe slipped

Queen Mother’s household. I recently left the palace. Mr. Becker, noticing I was still strong and capable, sent me to serve you.”

Then, blinking quickly, she let out a short laugh. “So, today’s gift

and gave a polite bow. “A pleasure to

me sent here. Mr.

sent to a

one who had served the Queen Mother- would typically retire with a generous pension,

years attending to the highest of the high–why

now?