The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 170 Grandmother Has Everything Arranged

Though Esme tried to hide her concerns, Isolde still noticed something was off with her.

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Esme, who usually prided herself on drinking water slowly and mindfully, had been gulping it down in large swallows. She had always said that good health began with good eating habits, chewing each bite carefully, sipping water in small, measured gulps, even when she was thirsty. But today, there was something different in her demeanor. Isolde didn’t question her directly but stuck to her own thoughts, convinced that anyone in Eastonburg wouldn’t just travel to Zloimond. Maybe Esme was still bothered by Rosemary’s reprimands and was feeling a little uncomfortable.

After dinner, Isolde sent Hattie back to Ryker’s place to continue looking after Marley.

As Hattie left, Harlan walked in, holding a jar of wine. “Oh, dinner’s over already? And you’re still thinking about stealing some food?” he joked.

Isolde laughed and went to greet him, taking the wine jar from his hands. “Haven’t eaten yet? Should I ask Esme to make you something?”

“That would be great. Harlan said, waving his hand dramatically. “I’m craving some meat, not vegetables.” He dropped down onto a chair, massaging his shoulders. “It’s been a tough day.”

Esme smiled. “Anyone who works has to be tired, right? Luckily, there’s still some meat in the kitchen. I’ll get it ready for you.”

“Much appreciated, Harlan said, settling in,

Isolde took a seat and asked, “What kept you so busy today? You look wiped out.”

-Harlan shrugged nonchalantly. “Someone’s dying, so I went with your father to check out the graveyard.”

Isolde raised an eyebrow. “Someone really going to die? Is it that serious?”

“Yeah, the doctor says not much time left, Harlan replied flatly.

Isolde paused, thoughtful. “Is that so?”

“You don’t believe me?” Harlan asked, sensing her hesitation.

Isolde gave a soft, detached smile. “It’s not about whether I believe or not. It’s about whether it affects me or

not.

she does die, things will settle down for you. After Prudence is gone, Geoffrey probably won’t be so gullible, and you’ll

not the one who determines whether my life is stable or not…” She thought for a moment but let it go.

men took care of the paperwork tonight. They’ll escort him out of here tomorrow.”

so cooperative. She thought with his nature, he’d try to escape. After all, Prudence had money–enough to bribe him to run away, change his identity, and live the life of a rich man in a

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‘Come on, everyone, sit down and join me for

Hazel, knowing his personality, made sure everyone shared

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without question. Whenever

not one to shy away from company, sat down as well, joining him for the drink.

noticing the absence of the younger

making you soup. She’ll be

these past few days, speculating whether it was real or just another

with a grin. “Hold on, you two. Wait until we’ve had a few more rounds. With

can hold her liquor better, but Noelle’s pretty

nobles, he thought. She’s never treated us like servants. Growing up in this estate,

was light,

Noelle continued drinking, Isolde

that they could

to react. She braced herself against the table and stood up, but before she could do much. else, Esme and Noelle collapsed in unison, slumping onto

her head spinning. Harlan… the one person I

and looked at her with a sad, apologetic expression.

you

worry,

to leave, he could

even worse. He was a straightforward man, never one for trickery. He gritted his teeth and muttered, “Your father’s no better than I am. Get back to the estate. After

had been quietly fuming, suddenly grabbed

floor, crashing loudly. Isolde’s vision blurred, and she crumpled, her body going limp.

steadied her. “Get in here. Help Isolde into the carriage.

but it wasn’t long before Geoffrey entered as well.