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.”

I hope you haunt me even in death. Even if you return as a

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set the wine jug down, inwardly taking back her carlier assumption that he wasn’t one for

was an

someone as proud as Ashley might have been moved to

her cup. “Swear your own

I swearing to?”

better than me, you’ll

“How could there possibly be a ma better than you?”

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

eyes glinting like liquid fire. “So good that, no matter in life or death, I will always chase after you!

rooftop, Hattie and Hazel exchanged

this went on, would they end up making

Time

A warm mist seeped through the cracks in

Oliver took another sip, he suddenly paused. “Do you smell

shook her

a little hot. Maybe they

collar open slightly to fan herself

she walked straight into

wrapped around her. The instant their skin met, an

gritted her teeth. “There was something in

found hers. “Whoever spiked it deserves a reward.”

and Hazel quickly fled the scene, satisfied with their work. They had assumed the wine had been

they needed to

when they

eyes

incense? already spiked the wine!”

shocked. “But you told them to take it

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voice conspiratorially. “I got it from Rowena. If they drink it for three to five days, I guarantee a baby boy. A few days

strong?” Hattie

just hope it doesn’t

tomorrow.”

Pavilion, the northern wind

heat was

apart. Though her nightwear was plain cotton and inexpensive, she still felt a pang of regret.

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