The Swordswoman’s Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 362 Trash

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.

more. She quickly changed

going on?” Oliver sat

called us over. But Cristina and William are

sighed, clearly annoyed. “This again?

don’t have to go. You have morning court tomorrow. Allan

“Father’s going?”

“Apparently.”

have to go. If he’s involved, it’s serious.” Oliver

a simple cotton robe, so he handed her a high–collared cloak, wrapped a fur- lined scarf around her neck, and pressed a hand warmer into her palm

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the courtyard, the shouting

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

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

aside. “This is the fine son you’ve raised! He has committed

quickly intervened, stepping between them. “Father, let’s talk

have no idea what

clothes were disheveled, her chest partially exposed. She

other hand, looked completely lost, his eyes flickering with pain, humiliation, and rage. When

kind of trash are you

the same realization. His sharp gaze flicked over Cristina’s face, but she didn’t show the slightest hint of remorse. Instead, she lifted her chin

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

her head up and glared at Oliver,

usual dignified expression twisted into one of rage and accusation. “This is

know

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

blaming Oliver for this? What does this have to do with him? Your son was the

his own will! Why would he appear in her chambers unless Oliver orchestrated it?” Margaret snapped back. “Tell

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