The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

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Braden slowly stood up, glaring at Kameron in anger. “Are you blind? Didn’t you see it was me?”

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Kameron, burning with fury, threw a punch. “I’m hitting you, you scoundrel! You call yourself a friend, but you try to steal my woman? Do you have no shame? How did such a disgraceful person come out of Duke’s

estate?”

Braden was caught off guard by the blow. Already furious, he knew full well his identity, yet Kameron had still dared to strike him. Enraged, he rushed over and grabbed Kameron, starting to fight back.

Jocelynn, who had been beaten badly, was crying uncontrollably, her sobs echoing through the room.

The onlookers outside heard the commotion, and seeing the pitiful girl crying, it became clear to them that this was a rivalry between Duke’s estate’s young master and Kameron over a woman. It was the perfect gossip, and because the aggressor was from Duke’s estate, no one was eager to leave. They watched intently as the two men fought on the floor.

Martha, hearing the ruckus, came over and peeked behind the crowd. She sneered and shook her head before slowly retreating.

From outside the window, a pair of eyes watched the scene quietly. Slowly, the eyes retreated.

Behind him, Hattie spoke faintly, “If I hadn’t come, you’d be the one being beaten inside, and you wouldn’t be going to the Parliamentary Library.”

Clark, his expression complex, murmured, “Thank you.”

Hattie couldn’t help but add, “They’ve never treated you well. If they suddenly start showing you favor, it’s just to lull you into a false sense of security. Their goal is to harm you. You should learn from this. Isolde won’t be able to save you every time.”

A cold feeling spread through Clark’s chest as he clenched his fist. “After this, if I still haven’t learned, I deserve whatever happens.”

“We should go,” Hattie said, seeing his determination.

As they left the tavern, they happened to see Martha walking out.

Her mood seemed unaffected, and when she saw Clark, she raised an eyebrow and flashed a strange smile. “Clark, drinking with a servant? Quite the oddity.”

been involved in the scheme

but said

to him. “You go ahead, I’ll ride

hesitated, glancing at

I don’t mind taking a servant along. I’m not so petty.”

it’s rare you’re going to the Parliamentary Library. Rest up, be careful on the horse, don’t

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mounted the horse and turned to Hattic. “I’ll

“Mm,” Hattic replied.

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ordered a carriage. As Hattic started to get in, Martha blocked her, her expression turning cold and disdainful. “You

her into the carriage. Turning to the stunned coachman,

Martha snapped, “What are you looking at?

coachman’s arm, causing him to jump in fear. He quickly turned and cracked

more, but Hattie seized her throat with one hand and said coldly, “Shut up, little brat. I’m just warning you. You’re not worth Isolde’s time,

Hattie released her and scoffed.

flared with rage, her glare sharp enough to cut through. She seemed ready to tear Hattie apart with her gaze, but after a moment, she suddenly smiled, the fury fading. She placed a hand on Hattie’s shoulder and asked, “How much did Isolde pay

“Save your

her head. “Such a pity. I do admire you

through this game, she wouldn’t have

grew bored. Yet, her eyes sparked with competitive fire. A mocking, proud smile crept up her lips. “In this world, nothing can’t be bought

to have

to Duke’s estate not long

directly to

His emotions swelled up, and he nearly choked on his words, his nose stinging with tears.

you alright?” Isolde asked, noticing his dazed expression. She hadn’t seen Hattie return yet, so she didn’t know