Upon entering, Lucien immediately asked Count Schultz.
Instead of answering her husbandâs questions, Countess Schultz handed over a roll of parchment.
Lucien, puzzled, took it over, but his face changed drastically after briefly glancing at it, questioning,
âWhat does this imply?â
Count Schultz calmly turned around, took a sip of the coffee from the table, and said indifferently, âJust as the paper implies, I want a divorce.â
Lucien tightly clutched the divorce papers in his hand, a cruel light flashing in his eyes, his tone freezing cold:
âWhy?â
Avoiding Lucienâs seemingly cannibalistic gaze, Count Schultz replied lightly, âBecause I can no longer tolerate your continued mistakes, the glory of the Schultz Family shouldnât be tarnished by you!â
Lucien gave a cold laugh, mocking, âIs this all my fault? It was clearly a decision we both made in the beginning. Now you want to back out, arenât you being too absurd!â
But Count Schultz slowly shook her head: âNo, Lucien, in the beginning, you forced me into this decision. You were deceived by others, you tolerated Archbishop Johnâs abduction and murder. It was you who broke Viscount Anglerâs limbs and attempted to imprison him in the basement.
Each of these sins should be borne by you!â
Lucien burst into laughter, as though heâd heard a great joke. After a while, he slowly approached Count Schultz, one step at a time, murmuring,
âYou want to pin all these crimes on me? Hehe, do you really believe I will let you frame me?â
Having said this, Lucien had already approached Count Schultz, grabbing her chin, staring into her eyes, he asked, âWhat happened while I was gone these few days? Speak!â
Count Schultz fearlessly met the gaze of Lucien, who was on the brink of exploding, her tone still indifferent, âLucien, for the sake of our past relationship as husband and wife, Iâm leaving you a way out,
Sign the divorce papers and flee immediately.â
âFlee?â Lucien sneered again, âIf I were to just leave as such, wouldnât I be confirming the crimes you accused me of? By then, wouldnât I become the true culprit behind Archbishop Johnâs murder and Viscount Anglerâs imprisonment?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Seeing that her plot was exposed, a flash of panic crossed Count Schultzâs eyes. However, she quickly regained composure, stating confidently,
âWhat can you do? Kill me? That will only drag you into an irreversible abyss!â
Gradually strengthening his grip on Count Schultzâs chin, the sound of cracking echoed. The killing intent in Lucienâs eyes was undisguised as he threatened,
âYou want to ruin me? Do you really think Iâll surrender without a fight?â
Although her face showed signs of pain, Count Schultz still held the same resolute gaze. Laughing coldly, she stated, âLucien, even if youâre a sixth-rank warrior, youâre just a commoner. Who would believe your defense?
As an Empire countess, with Viscount Angler and the Northern Archbishop as witnesses, who do you think these crimes will be pinned on?
Hence, your only way out now is to get out of Swan City and never return to the North Territory!â
Lucien found it hard to believe that the woman he had been living with for over twenty years could so easily betray him.
His gaze grew more volatile, his breathing heavier, his grip tighter, as though he was on the verge of crushing Count Schultzâs skull to pieces.
However, despite facing such a palpable threat of death, Count Schultz showed no signs of backing off. Her gaze, fixed on her husband, was as if she was looking at a corpse.
After an intense standoff, Lucien eventually backed down.
He simply stated, âTell me, what exactly happened?â
Count Schultzâs eyes were clouded as she devoutly said, âI saw the Lord of Glory and was moved by Him. Thus, I made the firm decision to entirely dissociate myself from past sins.â
âBullshit!â Lucien retorted, finding it hard to believe such a tale, âYou have to understand that I am your biggest backing!
Anger me, and you can only be toyed with by Colin. Regardless of what promises he made to you, what can assure you that he wonât break his word?
Consider the Uman Clan and the Dawson Family. Thatâs right, although these two clans seem to have avoided punishment, with both their nobility and territories intact, what about Count Uman and Marquis Dawson?
Donât you know what happened to them?
Donât let Colin fool you. Heâs not the benevolent savior he seems to be on the surface, instead, heâs an ambitious, ruthless man!â
However, these words didnât bring enlightenment to Count Schultz. She still looked at her husband coldly, retorting lightly,
âSign the divorce papers, Iâll let you go. You can take Solon with you.â
Upon hearing his sonâs name, Lucienâs anger once again surged uncontrollably. He growled, âWhereâs Colin? Doesnât he dare to see me?â
âWho said I wouldnât dare see you.â
The moment his words fell, Colin entered the room, pushed in his wheelchair by Archbishop Agani.
Lucienâs eyes instantly turned blood-red at the sight of his nemesis.
Facing the man who resembled a ravenous tiger ready to pounce, Colin seemed to feel no threat at all. In fact, he poured oil on the fire by saying:
âSir Lucien, I advise you to just surrender, itâs futile to resist.â
Lucien released Count Schultz, turned to Colin, showed a bloodthirsty grin, and said, âDo you really think I wouldnât dare kill you?â
âWell, what are you waiting for?â Colin remained nonchalantly, âI warned you back in the basement, you should have killed me, or else, I will make you wish you were dead!â
After hearing what Colin said, Archbishop Agani furrowed her brows, worrying that Lucien might lose his senses, and quickly tried to mediate:
âSir Lucien, violence canât solve anything. If you kill Viscount Angler, youâll only make yourself a public enemy in the North Territory, an enemy of the nobility. Even if you manage to escape by force now, youâll have to skulk in the shadows for the rest of your life.
Your best choice right now is to surrender, admit your sins, and our Lord is merciful, He is willing to give everyone who sincerely confesses their sins a chance for atonement.â
Lucienâs mouth burst into a sneer of mockery. He was about to speak again when suddenly his face changed.
Because he heard hurried footsteps outside the door.
Apparently, a large number of Schultz family guards were converging here!
Seeing this, Colin again took the opportunity to provoke. âLucien, give up your resistance. Youâre just a Level-6 warrior. Just because you married a countess, you think you own Swan City?
Look now, youâre the enemy of this city!
You think youâre so great with your exceptional martial skills, right?
Why donât you kill everyone here thenâ¦.â
âKilling you alone will be enough!â Lucien growled, transformed into a bolt of lightning, and dashed to Colin in a blink of an eye.
One hand gripping Colinâs collar, he lifted him out of the wheelchair, preparing to utter some mockery, but he suddenly felt a sense of danger.
A silver light flashed in Colinâs hand, like a viper lunging at Lucienâs heart!
Unfortunately, Lucien, aware of the danger at the last moment, forcefully twisted his body and dodged the fatal attack.
Shick!
The dagger plunged in flush with the hilt.
But it didnât strike the heart.
Lucien looked at Colin in terror. He never expected that Colin, whose limbs were crushed by him just three days ago, would recover so quickly!
Even the healing magic of the Archbishop of the North Territory couldnât have produced such an effect.
âFell for it, didnât you?â Colin broke into a smug grin.
Lucienâs eyes flashed with anger, he roared, and swung a punch with his right hand!
Bang!
Colin was thrown back like a ragdoll, blood spewed uncontrollably from his mouth.
At that moment, the guards rushed in, the swords in their hands pointed directly at once the master of this castle, Lucien.
Seeing this, Lucien didnât have enough time to check whether Colin was still alive or not. He immediately ran to the window and leaped out from it.
âQuick! Donât let him escape!â Count Schultz shouted loudly.
âHe wonât.â Colin staggering to his feet.
His chest was deeply dented, but such a terrifying injury seemed to barely affect him. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then he also jumped out the window.
The guards followed and poured out of the room.
Agani didnât follow, instead she was observing Count Schultz with a curious gaze and then said after a long while,
âCountess, your performance today was truly astonishing!â
Count Schultz smiled faintly and said, âWhat, Archbishop, do you think I didnât have the courage to face Lucien?â
âNo, I just think, not all women are like you, capable of resolutely severing ties with their husband for the sake of justice.â
âUnder the guidance of our Lord, I fear nothing!â
Looking at Countess Schultz, who wore an expression of devout conviction, Agani couldnât help but wonder â What kind of promise did Colin give Count Schultz to make her betray Lucien?
Even when facing death threats, this Countess was determined to sever her ties with Lucien?
What secret was she hiding?