Chapter 119 Are You Really Leaving?

Back in his room, Geoffrey ordered Zac Saunders to fetch Harlan.

Harlan had already gone to bed, and was barely awake when Zac knocked on his door. Irritated, he grumbled, “That brat…

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“Geoffrey requests your presence, Zac said, knowing Harlan’s temper, he quickly explained the situation.

Rubbing his eyes, Harlan asked groggily, “At this hour? What’s going on?”

“I’m not sure. After returning from Isolde’s room, I was told to fetch you,” Zac replied.

Harlan’s eyes widened as he sprang up from bed. “He went to Isolde’s room?” he asked, startled.

“Yes, after coming back from Blesertin, he went straight to her room,” Zac said.

Harlan’s face darkened, and he grabbed Zac, saying, “Quick, help me find my shoes.”

As he hurriedly dressed, he muttered, “That’s it, they must’ve argued again. That father and daughter are like dogs fighting each other.”

To Harlan, whenever Geoffrey went to the Pearl Tower, there was bound to be a fight. He rushed out, barely putting on his clothes.

Upon entering, he saw Geoffrey sitting calmly in a chair, sipping coffee. There was no trace of the anger he had expected.

“Why are you running?” Geoffrey asked, setting down his cup, surprised.

Harlan caught his breath and said, Just needed to run a bit, to shake off the alcohol”

“You’re not young anymore, you should drink less,” Geoffrey said, unusually caring.

Harlan chuckled. “Alright, Zac said you wanted to see me. What’s going on?”

Geoffrey gestured for him to close the door, then said, “Sit down.”

Harlan took a seat, watching Geoffrey with curiosity.

Geoffrey suddenly turned serious. “Do you remember anything about Prunella’s pregnancy?”

Harlan was taken aback. “I remember the big things.”

Geoffrey’s voice lowered. “Do you think her death was suspicious?”

Harlan’s eyes widened. He had rarely heard Geoffrey speak of Prunella’s death. “Why bring it up now?” he wondered.

thinking for a moment, he answered plainly, “Yes,”

a heavy pang in his chest. Tell me

of discomfort, pain, and even cramping. But these symptoms only happened when she was at

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else?” Geoffrey pressed.

treated her was hired by

moment, then his face darkened. “Prudence

taken aback. “Then who do you

voice grew cold. “Matilda.”

have wanted to,

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marriage to everything that happened at Montlins Manor, what has Matilda not done?” Geoffrey’s resentment grew, the seed of

different then. Back then, Matilda was just a concubine,” Harlan reminded him.

But I never went to her room, and when she conceived Harley… Geoffrey trailed off, unable to continue. The drunken haze of that night had always been a blur, especially when it came

outside. With your condition that night, it was impossible. No sounds came from inside.”

suspicious. “So, you mean Harley might not be my son?” he

way, it’s unlikely. You were too drunk. and I was right outside. There’s no way it could have

The door was just a short distance away, and with his martial training, not even the slightest

had happened,

restless, demanding release. And yet, inexplicably, he

that first time–when he was drunk. He had felt

again. Another night of drunkenness. And Bryant was born. Prunella had suffered.

lodged deep in his heart, a permanent

turned a blind eye to the affairs of the household, barely paying attention to the comings and goings within the estate. He and left too many things

long time, fearing Geoffrey

seemed

and even doted on him

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Geoffrey commanded, his voice steady, decisive. Find Marley–the one who serve a back

shaking his head. “She left Duke’s estate years

Could she have gone back

when we traveled south and passed through Sterow,

Then where could she have gone? Geoffrey frowned, his

likely serving in another

like searching for a needle in a haystack. Aside from Marley,

said, “but there’s no

just yet. She won’t dare stir up trouble for now, which only proves that bringing Prudence

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