The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 349

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.”

me even in death. Even if you

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her carlier assumption that he wasn’t one

an

as proud as Ashley might have been moved to tears by such

her cup. “Swear

am I swearing to?”

meet a man better than me, you’ll treat him like

brow. “How could there possibly be a ma

I really that great?” Oliver’s lips quirked, his

liquid fire. “So good that, no matter in life or death, I will always chase after

and Hazel exchanged uneasy

end up making some

them simultaneously. Time for a little intervention.

mist seeped through the cracks

he suddenly paused. “Do you smell

her head. “No.”

little hot. Maybe they

collar open slightly to fan

straight into Oliver’s chest.

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

her teeth. “There was

“Whoever spiked it

assumed the wine had

they needed to warn

on embroidery when they burst in

eyes widened,

incense? already spiked the

were equally shocked. “But you told

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

Hattie

doesn’t

tomorrow.”

the northern wind howled.

heat

just removed–they were torn apart. Though her nightwear was plain cotton and inexpensive, she still felt

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