The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 338

The Swordswoman’s Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 338 Tomorrow Will Be Different

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Oliver and Isolde made their way back, while Hattic gritted her teeth and hissed, “Lady Isolde, you should have dealt with Agnes tonight!”

“Absolutely! She was utterly insufferable. Stirring up trouble on purpose,” Hazel added indignantly.

Isolde waved a hand dismissively. “I have no interest in making a fuss tonight. Besides, I won’t need to lift a finger–someone else will take care of her.”

“Who?” Hattie asked curiously.

Isolde smiled and glanced at Oliver.

Oliver, always perceptive, replied, “Margaret, of course.”

“Margaret? But isn’t she on the same side as Agnes?” Hattie frowned.

Esme, trailing behind, scoffed. “Margaret would never stoop so low. This kind of petty, childish ploy? Hardly her style.”

Isolde chuckled. “Esme is right. Besides, no one knows Allan better than Margaret. He may be eccentric, but he is also a reasonable man. Tonight’s incident was baseless–just a few logical counterpoints, and their argument collapses entirely. There’s no way Allan would side with them.”

“Then why did Allan call you all over tonight?” Hazel questioned.

“To Allan, as long as I agreed, it would have been a harmless matter–one that would keep Cristina from making a scene and spare him further trouble. And given that Cristina’s father is one of his protégés, he had to consider the political implications. If everything could be resolved smoothly, that would be ideal. But since I refused, Allan naturally wouldn’t press the issue.”

Understanding dawned on Hattie an

Hazel. Hattie sighed, “Good thing Allan is a reasonable man, or else

you could have forgotten about your wedding night.”

Oliver’s brows arched slightly, his gaze

darkening.

Back at Ningser Pavilion, he ushered Isolde inside before pulling Hattie and Hazel aside. His tone was serious. “You two will stand guard tonight. No one is to disturb us. No one.”

Hattie smirked. “Understood.”

snickering. “And if

she’s still alive, finish the

needed to hear.” Hattie and Hazel

a short nod before turning and stepping into the room, shutting the

up as he entered. “What

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and without another word,

bed and laid her down. Isolde

a hand along her check. “Isolde, after everything that happened

Isolde’s face turned crimson, her eyes gleaming with

his head, capturing her

on her, his lips tracing from her mouth to her neck, behind her ear. Like a gust of wind, his

Breaths

with the soft rustle of disrobing fabrics.

wick, crackling softly as it neared

before the flame died, Isolde gasped and shot up. “The wedding candle mustn’t go out! It has to burn

dark is better for

tradition! If it goes out, we

candles and relit them before diving back onto the bed.

carved from century–old elmwood, was wide and sturdy, its four posts as thick as a

the canopy swayed, the bed wobbled slightly.

a sharp yelp.

wrong?” Isolde asked in alarm.

your knee… hit my waist.”

“I

moment.” Oliver slowly stretched

out to massage

“I’m

in and whispered something

flashed with excitement “Really?”

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