The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 362

The Swordswoman’s Revenge Story after Rebirth

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Midnight had barely passed when the incessant pounding on the door jolted Isolde awake.

Oliver stirred beside her, his voice laced with irritation. “What the hell is going on tonight? Is no one allowed to sleep?”

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After the exhausting battles carlier, they had barely managed to fall asleep before this relentless knocking shattered the silence.

“Something has happened,” came Ee’s voice from outside.

Isolde threw on a robe and rushed to the door. Esme rarely disturbed her rest unless the matter was serious. If she had come personally, then things had taken a turn for the worse.

Could it be Cristina again? Had she attempted suicide?

Is she dead?

Isolde’s mind raced as she pulled the door open. Esme peeked in and whispered, “Get dressed. You need to come to Lamherd Chamber.”

“Did something happen to Heidi?” Isolde asked in alarm.

Lamherd Chamber was Lady Heidi’s residence. Allan had no other concubines, so if something had reached him there, it had to be serious.

“It’s not Heidi. But someone was taken there. Pablo and Margaret are there too.”

“Cristina?” Isolde guessed.

“More precisely–Cristina and William,” Esme corrected.

was surprised but didn’t ask more. She

Oliver

only called us over. But

again? When will

have morning court tomorrow. Allan

“Father’s going?”

“Apparently.”

I have to go. If he’s involved,

handed her a high–collared cloak, wrapped a fur- lined scarf

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and Heidi sat in their seats of authority–Allan’s face was

face contorted with rage, ready to strike William. Margaret, usually composed, was now sobbing as she clung to Pablo, desperately trying to

still dare to defend him?” Pablo roared, shoving Margaret aside. “This is the fine son you’ve raised! He has committed an

them. “Father, let’s talk

face flushed red, and he sighed deeply. “Oliver, you have no idea what this ungrateful son of

finally took in the full scene–Cristina’s clothes were disheveled, her chest partially exposed. She was shivering violently, her lips nearly purple from the

looked completely lost, his eyes flickering with pain, humiliation, and rage. When his gaze met Isolde’s, shame flashed across his face before

trash are

Cristina’s face, but she didn’t show the slightest hint of remorse. Instead, she lifted

to acknowledge me,” Cristina sneered, “I will drag you down with me. Now, the entire household knows that your concubine

suddenly snapped her head up and glared at Oliver, her eyes burning with

hissed. Her usual dignified expression twisted into one of rage and accusation.

remained indifferent. “I know nothing of

and rats are all the same. You slither your own path- why must you

for this? What does

own will! Why would he appear in her chambers unless Oliver orchestrated it?” Margaret snapped back. “Tell me, Oliver, did you drug him? Did you set him up?”

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