Chapter 363
The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland
63.Chapter 363 That night. Sophir tossed and turned, unable to sleep Well, it wasnât that she truly couldnât sleep. She simply had matters weighing on her mind and needed to wait until late at night before sneaking over to Benedictâs place So, she stayed awake, waiting until the candles in her room had nearly burned out before finally rising quietly. She changed into more discreet clothing slipped past the night watching maid Annie, pushed open the door, and crept outside. âWhere are you going?â
âWhere are you going?â Just as Sophie was about to sneak out of the courtyard, a voice suddenly rang out behind her. Sophie froze her heart skipping a beat She turned around. âOh, itâs you. You scared met The man standing behind her was none other than that parasite controlling man who had sought her out some time ago, He claimed to be someone sent by her mother, but his arrogant demeanor didnât suggest he was some mere subordinate And Lucas even dared to threaten her with his poison!
Lucasâs cold, piercing game locked onto her. He repeated his question. âItâs late. Where are you going?â
Sophie rolled her eyes. âNone of your business. I have my own business to take care of. I donât owe you an explanation for everythingâ
Lucasâs expression didnât change. Tve warned you before, havenât I? Stop using your stupid brain to do these ridiculous things. If you mess up again, I put a parasite in your head and see if thereâs anything in there besides water.
His words, both insulting and threatening, made Sophieâs blood boil. She clenched her teeth in anger. âYouâve got some nerve calling me stupid! If it werenât for you forcing me to smuggle those parasites into the palace, I wouldnât have ended up locked in the Ministry of Justiceâs prison for days!
âDo you even know what I went through in that prison? I was practically tortured to death!â
Lucas frowned slightly. âPrince Regent tortured you?â
How could that be possible?
The parasites he had planted in the Ministry of Justice had reported back that no torture had taken place. âHas something gone wrong? he thought But Sophie declared righteously. âNo, there was no torture. But I couldnât eat, couldnât sleep, and Iâve lost so much weight! Do you see how pale I am? Isnât that torment enough?â
Lucas was momentarily speechless.
He thought. Something is definitely wrong. Sophie is indeed stupid. How on earth did Zoie give birth to such a clueless daughter? Lord Mowbay doesnât seem like a fool, so whose intellect has Sophie inherited?
âIf you have even a shred of decency, help me with something right now,â Sophie snapped, seizing the opportunity.
âWhat is it? if itâs another idiotic scheme, donât bother speaking. Lucas replied coldly.
Sophie shot him a glare âWatch your tone. Donât think I fear you just because you have those parasites. If you still want the antidote, youâd better obey me. Otherwise, donât expect any more chances from me â
Sophie had always assumed Lucas and his group were just like Gilbertâpuppets controlled by Zoieâs poison. The only reason she gave them respect was because they seemed more capable. But now that she had the chance to order around, the wa (1 about to let it slip:
What Sophie didnât realue was that while Lucas and his group were indeed Zoidâs people, he was not her subordinate, let alone a poison controlled puppet Hearing Sophieâs threat, Lucasâs expression turned scornful Save your threats Iâm not one of your motherâs mindless said. There was no point explaining further to a fool like herâignorance was her only protection Before Sophie could glare at him again and throw another threat, Lucas cut her off impatiently. âAre you going to tell me what you want or not? if not, Iâm leaving Sophie nearly grasted her teeth to splinters ir Successfully unlocked! ear she felt toward him forced her to swallow her anger.
Before you showed up. I sent two flow poistened to slowly control him like my mother did But who knew heâd end up poisoned and on the verge of death? Now my fatherâs investigating the whole thing. If youâve got nothing better to do, go get those flower pots back before he finds them Gilbert looked at her like she was completely useless. âYou canât even poison someona nananaki your mother Sophie hot him a furious glare âSo, are you going or not? If youâre not, Iâll do it myselfâ
Please. With your skills, youâd be caught the moment you set foot in Benedictâs courtyard âWhat do you mean? Has Father already made his move?â Sophieâs eyes widened in surprise Gilbert replied coolty, âYour father had people monitoring Benedictâs courtyard long ago. You should be grateful. If youâd tried sneaking in to poison him instead of sending those flowers, youâd already be locked up by your fatherâ
The revelation sent a chill down Sophieâs spine âWhatâs going on Why would Father monitor Benedict? Does Benedict have some kind of secret?
Enough. Go back to your room and get some sleep. Iâll have someone deal with the flowers. And donât do anything reckless until I give the word.â
Still shaken. Sophie didnât dare argue. She obediently returned to her room Late into the night A shadow shipped past the shadow guards stationed by Gabriel and crept into Benedictâs room.
The figure searched every comer, from the main hall to the inner chamber, but found no trace of the flowers Just as he was about to turn and leave, a sharp whistle of wind cut through the air behind him E