The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 362

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.

was surprised but didn’t ask more. She quickly changed

on?” Oliver sat up groggily.

called us over. But

sighed, clearly annoyed. “This again? When will

don’t have to go. You have morning

“Father’s going?”

“Apparently.”

go. If he’s involved, it’s serious.” Oliver got up, dressing swiftly.

high–collared cloak, wrapped a fur- lined scarf around her neck, and

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the courtyard, the

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and William were kneeling on the cold stone floor. Allan and Heidi sat in their seats of authority–Allan’s face was dark with

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

you’ve raised! He has

between them. “Father, let’s talk first.”

deeply. “Oliver, you have no idea what this ungrateful son of mine has done. He has wronged you…

her chest partially exposed. She was shivering violently, her lips nearly purple from the cold.

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

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didn’t show the slightest hint of remorse. Instead, she lifted her chin and looked

knows that your

and glared at Oliver, her eyes

usual dignified expression twisted into one of rage

remained indifferent. “I know nothing

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

“Why are you blaming Oliver for this? What does this have to do with him? Your son was the one

her chambers unless Oliver orchestrated it?” Margaret snapped back. “Tell me, Oliver, did you drug him? Did you set him

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