The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 117 Go Apologize

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Vance stormed in. his voice sharp with anger. “You told me to discipline her, and when I tried, she actually hit me! She dares lay hands on her elder–this is an utter breakdown of order! “If you don’t handle this, how can anyone in this household, especially my mother, live in peace? Geoffrey, you’re a man of the court; if this word gets out, you’ll lose your position!”

Geoffrey paused for a moment, clearly taken aback. “She really hit you?”

“Don’t believe me? Ask the people outside. They all saw it happen,” Vance furned.

In the past, Geoffrey wouldn’t have hesitated to believe Vance’s words without question, especially considering his own frustration with Isolde. But now, after all that had happened, he was beginning to second–guess.

After a brief silence, Geoffrey said, “Fine, you go ahead and return. Tomorrow, I’ll speak to her and get to the bottom of this.”

Vance, red–faced with anger, grabbed Geoffrey’s arm. “Come with me now to speak to Mother. Ask the people who were with me tonight if my daughter didn’t strike me first. Let’s get this resolved.”

Geoffrey stumbled slightly from the force of Vance’s grip, and Harlan moved forward to stop him, but Geoffrey waved him off. Clearly annoyed, he said, “Alright, what do you want from me?”

Vance’s anger boiled over. “What do I want? I want you to discipline your daughter properly. If you don’t. I’ll have no choice but to take Mother back to Caelmont tomorrow. We don’t need to stay here and be humiliated.”

Geoffrey frowned. He couldn’t afford the disgrace of being seen as an unfilial son.

“Calm down,” he said, his tone softer now. “Tell me what happened tonight.”

“Let’s go speak to Mother, and I’ll tell her all about it.” Vance was relentless.

Geoffrey hesitated, knowing if he went alone, Prudence would likely side with Vance without question. “Alright, you let go of my arm, and I’ll go with you.”

But Vance didn’t release him, pulling him out of the room forcefully.

smelling of alcohol, muttered under his breath but knew he couldn’t stop them. With a resigned. sigh, he let them go, muttering to himself

of trouble for

the second time that evening. Prudence listened

remained impassive even as he described how Isolde had belittled them, claiming their family lived off the Duke’s charity. The more he spoke,

better, we should

it feels like we’ve come back

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rebuke.

soft but weary. “I’m tired, Geoffrey. Go

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at her words. If she’d yelled at him, it would have been easier to bear. But her quiet

she interrupted, closing her eyes with a deep sigh. “Go, Geoffrey. We’ll talk about it

later.”

stood and gently pulled Geoffrey aside. “You should go. I’ll speak with her and try to comfort her. Don’t worry about

“Thank

isn’t entirely Isolde’s fault. She grew up in the manor, with no affection, no real family. It’s natural for her to harbor resentment. You shouldn’t be too harsh on

only came back because she couldn’t leave you alone. She thought she’d be helping you. But instead, she’s faced nothing but humiliation. You know how respected she was in Argentinum. “After the disgrace at the banquet, and then Doug sending a eunuch to insult her–how could she not be upset? This was her own granddaughter’s doing, yet she put up with it for your sake. If she really loses her temper, there may be no saving the relationship between

the two women would resolve their own conflict. But now, hearing Priscilla’s words, he felt the weight of

tone heavy with

eyes softened. “Of course, but remember, peace is the greatest

expression hardened. “Peace? She may be young, but Isolde should understand

words, he turned on his

time, he didn’t go to the usual places.

really asleep. The days had been long and