Chapter 180 I’ve Come for Your Life

Priscilla’s face drained of color as she gasped, “What did you say? You saw Braden?

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Prudence quickly grasped Priscilla’s arm and sighed, trying to hold back her emotions. Looking at Natasha with a shaky voice, she said, “You must have mistaken someone else. Braden is dead, burned beyond recognition. The body was examined by the authorities, and there’s no doubt about it?

Priscilla’s mind began to race. So this is Natasha’s game–she’s trying to provoke us. She felt a coldness stir within her. She must suspect something, so she’s trying to test us. But Prudence is composed. I’ll play along.

Natasha paused for a moment, before standing up and bowing slightly with an apologetic smile. “Oh, is that so? I’m so sorry to hear that. I’ve been unwell these past few days, and with all the worry about Isolde, I hadn’t heard this news. It seems I must’ve mistaken someone else for Braden. When that man was captured. he was introduced as Braden. I didn’t know him personally, so I assumed it was him. I even brought him here today… he’s still outside.”

Priscilla’s eyes narrowed, seeing right through Natasha’s feigned remorse. She’s testing us–this is deliberate.

Taking the bait, Priscilla sneered sharply. “If it’s just a thief, shouldn’t you send him straight to the authorities? A burglar daring to break into a house right under the King’s nose? The punishment for that is severe–first, a few dozen lashes, then to the magistrates.”

Natasha nodded solemnly. “You’re right. Thieves and lowlifes like that deserve nothing but punishment.”

She turned to one of her maids and ordered, “Take him outside, give him thirty lashes, then deliver him to the authorities.”

“Understood,” the maid replied, hurrying to carry out the command.

The sound of the whips cracking and the agonizing screams echoed from outside.

Vance, who had been standing in silence, quietly slipped out to see what was going on. He returned with a pale face and whispered something urgently into Prudence’s car. Her complexion drained of color as her lips trembled. Eyes wide with horror, she turned to glare at Natasha.

slowly, listening to the screams with a faint, eerie smile on her lips as if savoring every sound. The moment was almost serene for her, but beneath that calm, her eyes seethed with a quiet

was terribly wrong, felt a chill of realization. Those screams… they’re Braden’s. That is Braden out

disbelief,

and teeth bloody. The sight of Priscilla caused him to scream, “Mother, help

nearby, rushed over. They froze in

knees beside Braden, her voice shaking with fury. “Get off him, you bastards! Who gave you the

assailants was Steven, who looked down at her with icy eyes. “Step aside, Priscilla, We’re just following Natasha’s

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Nicole approaching, hissed, “Why aren’t you helping him? Are

glances but slowly approached. Their faces were full of

entrance to the courtyard, standing tall with a cold, unflinching expression. The warmth that had once graced her features was gone, replaced by a chilling emptiness in her eyes

panic as

stepped out slowly. She bowed slightly to Natasha, her voice tight with restraint. “Natasha, please. For old times‘ sake, let’s not discuss this matter any

to face her, her face cold as stone. “Why should I show you any mercy?

face darkened, her voice harely a whisper of fury. “Natasha, you’d better watch your tongue. Words can be thrown around carelessly, but the consequences

here today for the dowry?” Natasha’s eyes locked with Prudence’s, the hatred clear

to destroy us?” She stood rigid, her fury simmering. “It seems we

you should meet first,” Natasha sneered, her voice laced with venom. “Bring

command, Natasha stormed back

chair as before.

composure,

rage.

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