Book 5: Chapter 174: Dream (5)
âIâm here to catch a cheater!â
Raymond couldnât help but wear a puzzled expression that seemed to say, âI didnât even call you a cheater, yet here you are, accusing me of being one?â
His wife brushed past him and lifted the white quilt.
âWho are you calling a cheater? Donât be absurdââ Raymondâs disdain evaporated as his gaze landed on a naked figure hidden beneath the quilt. âWhat? The tavern owner?â
A wave of dizziness hit Raymond, his mind reeling as if struck by a hammer. âWhatâs the tavern owner doing here?â
Estelleâs complexion paled slightly as she directed her fury toward Raymond.
âStill playing dumb? You know exactly how he ended up here! Letâs see how youâll weasel your way out now!â
âWeasel-? What?â
Raymond struggled to comprehend what there was to explain about two grown men sharing a bed.
Could something untoward happen between men?
Thatâs-â¦
Before he could ponder further, the tavern owner was startled awake by Estelleâs grim countenance. He let out a cry and then curled up in a corner, clutching the quilt tightly around him, and pointed accusingly at Raymond.
âHe seduced me first!â
âSeducedâ¦? What are you talking about?â Raymond struggled to understand the tavern ownerâs words.
He took a step forward, attempting to seek clarification, but a sharp, undeniable pain once again assaulted his rear, as though something long and hard had been mercilessly rammed up into him the night before.
He immediately broke out in a cold sweat.
Could it be thatâ¦
A thought Raymond never wanted to face suddenly popped into his mind, and he couldnât erase it, no matter how hard he tried.
âHe was the one who kept refilling my glass and forced me to drink!â The tavern owner continued to defend himself, desperate to clear his name. Unfortunately, he was adding fuel to the fire.
âIâm just a tavern owner; I canât refuse a patronâs request. He was the one who got me drunk last night! I donât know anything about this!â
What the hell? Werenât you the one who initiated the conversation last night?
Raymond was about to counter the tavern ownerâs claims but a commotion erupted outside the room.
âRaymond! Raymond! What trouble have you gotten yourself into this time?â
Razer burst into the room, followed by Raymondâs mother and a throng of relatives, mostly from Estelleâs family. Even the Empress, who rarely left the palace, was present.
Raymond almost burst out laughing.
These people were trying really hard to slander him⦠How could such a coincidence occur?
And here was his wife, running around the place barely a day after giving birth.
âMotherâ¦â Estelle threw herself into the Empressâ arms, looking pitiful with tears streaming down her cheeks like pearls.
âI canât believe Raymond has been cheating on me, and with another man, no less.â
âWhat? Is that true?â The Empressâ anger was palpable as she fixed Raymond with a piercing stare. âIs Estelle telling the truth?â
âSomeoneâs trying to frame me! Iâm innocent!â Raymond retorted.
âInnocent?â Estelle snapped, pointing at the tavern owner who was cowering in the corner of the room. âI caught you red-handed! How are you innocent in this matter?!â
âThis is clearly a setup to frame me!â Raymondâs gaze hardened as he locked eyes with Estelle.
âItâs obvious who made the first mistake. Why resort to such desperate measures, Estelle?â he asked.
âWhat? Are you accusing me of setting you up? You shameless b̲a̲s̲t̲a̲r̲d̲! I canât believe youâd try to slander me even in this situation!â
Estelle stormed up to Raymond, punching him in his chest before turning to the Empress once more.
âLook at him, Mother! He rarely comes home, and when he does, he engages in such disgraceful behavior, and with another man no less! Heâs embarrassing me!â
Raymond boiled with anger, his voice rising as he confronted Estelle.
âRarely come home? Why do you think I havenât been coming home? Who do you think I drowned my sorrows for yesterday? Itâs all because of you! Because you canât control yourself, because you cheated on me!â
âSEE!â Estelle pointed accusingly at Raymond, her hands trembling with rage.
âHeâs deflecting because he knows heâs guilty. Whereâs the evidence? When have I ever cheated on you?â
âYou want evidence? Thatâs simple⦠I have the evidence-â¦â Raymond began looking around as he searched the room for the b̲a̲s̲t̲a̲r̲d̲ baby, only to be interrupted by Razer, who gripped his sleeve firmly.
âRaymond, my son⦠Thatâs enough.â
âWhy should I stop? That woman is bullying me! I canât justââ Raymondâs voice trailed off, shrinking into a whisper as he suddenly noticed his parents, who seemed to have aged twenty years in an instant.
âThat so-called evidence of yours, is this it?â The Empress suddenly slapped a piece of paper onto Raymondâs face.
âTake a look for yourself,â she said coldly.
Raymond accepted the paper, only to find it was a DNA test report. In the results column, it clearly stated:
Raymond Cassellman is the biological father of Princess Estelleâs child.
Raymondâs vision darkened and he felt a chill creeping over his body.
He had gone straight to the tavern as soon as he left the maternity ward yesterday to drown his sorrows. And during that time, he hadnât sustained so much as a scratchâwhere had they obtained his blood for testing?
Then again, he shouldnât have been surprised. The doctors in the hospital, the passersby, the relatives, and even his own parents⦠All of them sided with Estelle. Who was he to fight her?
âHmph, weâll wait for the Emperor to pass judgment on this matter. Someone, arrest Raymond Cassellman!â The Empressâ command sliced through the air as she departed, wrapping her arms around the tearful Estelle.
As cold shackles clamped onto Raymondâs wrists, he kept his head bowed, and his entire body rigid like a puppet.
He couldnât feel anything, save for the faint echo of his parentsâ voices.
âWhy are you so foolish⦠my sonâ¦?â
Heh, am I foolish?
Raymond couldnât help but question himself.
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The verdict soon arrivedâthe Emperor upheld his promise made on their wedding day and sentenced Raymond to death by a thousand cuts.
It was a gloomy afternoon on the day of the execution. A crowd had already gathered at the execution platform, criticizing Raymond, who stood there in prison garb.
âDid you hear? This man married Princess Estelle, only to betray her the day after she gave birth.â
âI did. The scandal has spread far and wide. Rumor has it he forced himself upon the other party.â
âAnd to think, the person he cheated with was another man!â
âWhat? You must be kidding right?â
âNo, Iâm not making it up. My great-auntâs second cousinâs fifth niece works as a waitress at that hotel. She saw him entering a room together with another man at midnight.â
âGood heavens, how dreadful.â
âNot only that, I also heard that he didnât like his newborn son because he thought he was too ugly.â
âWhat? No babies look attractive on the day theyâre born!â
âExactly, which makes him an absolute wretch!â
âPrincess Estelle deserves better. How could she fall for such a man? If I were her, Iâd be driven to despair.â
âUgh, what a scoundrel. I once thought him and Princess Estelle were a perfect match, but how mistaken I was.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âA wolf in sheepâs clothing, indeed! He should be dead!â