The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 179 Layers Unfolding

Geoffrey’s jaw tightened as he glared at Kolton. “You’ve got a reason for hitting me, don’t your

Kolton grabbed him by the collar and yanked him outside, his voice sharp and threatening “Oh, I’ve gr reason alright. Follow me, and you’ll understand why you’re going to die with your eyes wide oper

As they stepped outside, Geoffrey stopped resisting. At the entrance, he saw Garrett’t enraged Garrett himself waiting for them.

two other sons and an

Prudence was lifted onto a sedan chair, and as Geoffrey glanced around, he saw many familiar faces Marley, Dr. Sean Gibson, Samara Salinas, Jessica, Wade, and Ryker.

But what really made his blood run cold was the sight of someone who had supposedly died in the fire- Braden. His hands were bound behind him, a gag stuffed in his mouth, his face bruised. When he saw Geoffrey, he whimpered helplessly, as if begging for mercy.

“What’s going on here?” Geoffrey froze, his mind reeling.

Kolton let go of him, his voice icy. “Want to know how my sister died? Come with me, and I’ll show you something that’ll open your eyes wide.”

Geoffrey’s face went pale, his heart sinking like a stone in his chest. He stared at Kolton, his voice trembling with disbelief, “What did you just say?”

Kolton didn’t respond. He dragged Geoffrey further out, where a row of carriages awaited. Geoffrey watched as Natasha got into the first one, accompanied by two maids, and left without hurry. The others followed. but they waited a moment before heading out.

Geoffrey mounted his horse, and Garrett’s three sons flanked him, leading him to Duke’s estate–but they entered through the back door and dragged him toward Blesertin. However, they didn’t go inside; they hid behind the wall instead.

His heart raced in his chest, a sense of impending revelation hanging in the air. Every sound seemed amplified, making his nerves scream. The truth was about to break free.

Prudence was slow, traveling by carriage because of her poor health. Inside Blesertin, it sounded like a lot of activity was going on–things being packed away, hurried voices filling the air.

He could hear them speaking.

“Mother, do you think the authorities will follow us?” Priscilla’s voice trembled in panic.

Prudence responded in a calm, controlled tone, “No, this is a family dispute. The authorities might ask a few questions, but they won’t pursue it further. And besides, the Sharp family is too busy with their own issues right now. Aren’t they chasing after that little slut Isolde in Carigval Town?”

to her when her father killed her. That’s swee revenge. Your plan was brilliant, but I still feel bad

say a word of that to anyone. Not even a

one’s around, anyway.”

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in his chest. Isolde… dead by her father’s hand? That wasn’t an

fury flooding his veins. His fists clenched so tightly, his nails dug into his palms, but his anger was a dark,

in place, his hand like iron

seen earlier–Samara and Marley had been around Prunella, Jessica and Wade had been the ones who had stolen from her and were locked up for it.

wasn’t from childbirth.

chest tightened, his rage almost unbearable as he tried to comprehend

inside Blesertin grew louder, signaling they were

family’s people are here. They’re heading this way to Blesertin now!”

“Stop them! Don’t let them through!”

shifted slightly, but she knew better than to try to block them. “Let them come,” she

new Blesertin. Natasha’s skill in hiding her

she entered and greeted Prudence. “Prudence, it’s been a

you’ve returned. I should have come

eyes sweeping over the packed items around them. “I see you’re

been full of hardships. Losing a loved one is never easy, especially when it’s my daughter–in–law. I can’t stay here anymore. It’s too painful. I’ll be heading back

for Isolde so much. It’s touching, really,”

at her, momentarily taken aback, but said

here for two reasons. One, to check on you. But the other is about something that happened yesterday. Garrett went to inspect the shops

eyebrow. “Didn’t Geoffrey tell

confused. “No, he didn’t. Was it his idea?”

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