The Swordswoman’s Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 349 We’re Newlyweds

A single jug of wine was hardly enough for Oliver.

Finished

He poured a cup for Isolde, then one for himself. She watched him, curious about what heartfelt words he was about to share.

“What do you plan to do about Cristina?” Oliver took a sip and asked.

After they returned, Britney had informed them of the commotion that had followed their departure. It was quite the spectacle–demands for money, threats of divorce, a full–blown melodrama.

“That’s what you wanted to talk about?” Isolde arched a brow.

“No, it just crossed my mind first. I wanted to hear your thoughts.”

“And what are yours?” She traced the rim of her cup, gazing at his handsome features.

“If it’s troublesome for you, I can deal with Arthur myself.”

“Don’t bother,” Isolde said.

“I just don’t want you to feel burdened.”

“Burdened?” She laughed lightly. “She’s not a problem.”

“I know she isn’t, but she’s an eyesore. I don’t want a concubine.”

Oliver truly loathed the idea. He could tolerate many things in life, but in this, he refused to compromise.

What kind of ridiculous situation was this?

Isolde chuckled. “Alright. If you really don’t want her here, I’ll send her away in a few days.”

“Really?” Oliver exhaled in relief.

She glanced at him sideways. “Most men would kill for a beautiful concubine. You, on the other hand, are throwing one away. You don’t know how lucky you are.”

Oliver scowled. “I don’t want her. The only woman in this world for me is you. Having you is enough–I need nothing else.”

Isolde was momentarily stunned by the sudden warmth in his words..

“What? I didn’t catch that.”

“I said,” Oliver set his cup down firmly, eyes burning with conviction, “I only want you. Even half a concubine would be too much.”

Isolde refilled his cup, a slow smile curving her lips. “Oliver, a man’s word is his bond. If you ever take a concubine or stray, I won’t forgive you.”

cup. “Good. If I ever break my vow, I hope you haunt me even in death. Even if you return as a ghost, as long as you’re by my side, I’d welcome

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back her carlier assumption that he wasn’t one for sweet

was an expert.

have been moved to tears by such

Oliver refilled her cup. “Swear your

I swearing to?”

me, you’ll treat him like dirt. Not even

could there possibly be a ma better

great?” Oliver’s lips quirked,

glinting like liquid fire. “So good that, no matter in life or death, I will

the rooftop, Hattie and Hazel

on, would they end up making some kind

Time for a

sound. A warm mist seeped through the cracks

suddenly paused. “Do you

shook her

did feel a little hot. Maybe they had stoked

slightly to fan herself before closing one of the

straight into

arms wrapped around her. The instant their skin met, an

teeth. “There was

spiked it deserves a

and Hazel quickly fled the scene, satisfied with their work. They had assumed the wine had been drugged–framing Esme for it was perfect. Lady Isolde and

to warn

embroidery when they burst in

eyes widened,

already

“But you told them to take it

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voice conspiratorially. “I got it from Rowena. If they drink

Hattie

doesn’t interfere with their

tomorrow.”

Ningser Pavilion, the northern wind howled.

heat was

removed–they were torn apart. Though her nightwear was plain cotton and

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