Chapter 385
The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland
385.Chapter 385 âRenee, let me see your face. After driving Gabriel and Matthew out, Eliza quickly pulled Renee over âItâs fine, really. He didnât hit my face. I managed to dodge a little, so it only landed on my head.â
Even so, Matthewâs slap had been heavy. Reneeâs head was buzzing, and it took her a moment to gather herself.
âDonât worry, Iâll make him regret it.â Elizaâs expression was cold, her tone sharp and unyielding.
Renee immediately said, âNo, no, Your Grace, itâs fine! You already stood up for me. Thereâs no need to take it further.â
Renee didnât know many people in Hasen City, but her time by Elizaâs side had taught her a lot.
From the heated exchange earlier, it wasnât hard for her to piece together who those two men were.
One was Elizaâs former father, and the other, her former brother.
Their relationship had already been temible to begin with. What if Eliza made things even worse with Matthew because of this incident?
Renee didnât fully understand the rift between Eliza and her family. Perhaps because she had once had a loving family, she didnât realize that Eliza and her former father and brother had long since reached a point of no forgiveness.
Eliza gently placed her hand on the side of Reneeâs head where she had been struck. A soft smile appeared on her face as she reassured Renee, âDonât worry. This isnât just about you. Youâre mine, and anyone who hurts you is picking a fight with me. I wonât let this slide.â
Renee, still a little unsure, nodded seriously when she heard Eliza say that. âAlright, but be careful, Your Grace.â
âWhat happened? Did Matthew hit Renee?â Diana asked.
Diana, who had been staying in the back hills under Elizaâs arrangement, was brought back by Tina. As soon as she returned, she overheard the conversation between Eliza and Renee.
Her brows furrowed. âHe hit Renee? Why?â
Eliza recounted the earlier incident to Diana. By the time she finished, Dianaâs expression had turned even darker.
âI shouldâve handled him myself! Iâd like to see him try slapping me!â Diana snapped.
âHe wouldnât dare, but if you show up, heâll be even less likely to agree to annul the engagement. It doesnât matter. I already know how to deal with him.â Eliza sneered This time, whether he wanted to or not, he would have no choice but to sign.
Eliza had warned Matthew to wait and see, and sure enough, not long after they returned to the Stonor estate, the butler suddenly burst into Gabrielâs study, panic written all over his face.
âMy lord, bad news! Something terrible has happened!â
Gabriel, who was in the middle of reprimanding Matthew, immediately looked up, as did Matthew.
âWhat happened? Did something happen to Benedict?â Thinking something had happened to Benedict, Gabriel strode toward the door âItâs not Lord Benedict. Itâs trouble outside!â The butler quickly clarified, âA large number of Black Flag soldiers have suddenly appeared outside the estate. Theyâve surrounded the entire place âWhat?â Gabriel froze midâstep, his brows furrowing as he turned back to the butler. âThe Black Flag? Is the Prince Regent backing Eliza again?â
Matthew, still kneeling with his swollen lips, let out a bitter laugh, âSo thatâs her big move, hiding behind the Prince Regent again.â
So what if the Prince Regent was backing her? He didnât believe that even a prince could force him to br engagement!
break off his Gabriel shot Matthew a cold glare. âYou should focus on figuring out how to save Benedict. If Benedict dies, forget your engagement. I donât need a son as heartless as you.â
Matthewâs face darkened instantly.
He knew Gabrielâs favorite son wasnât him but Benedict, who had been attentively raised for greatness But he hadnât expected Gabriel to be so ruthles Matthew said nothing further ment as leverage against him.
Successfully unlocked!
At that moment, the butler, still looking distressed, added, âMy lord, the one leading the Black Flag soldiers this time isnât the Prince Regent.â
Gabriel turned back to the butler. âNot the Prince Regent? Then who?â
1/2 385 Chapter 38 Aside from the king and the Prince Regent, who else had the authority to mobilize the Black Flag, let alone surround the Stonor estate?
As Gabriel racked his brain for answers, the butler hesitated, his expression conflicted. Finally, he said, âItâs... Itâs the Holy Ladyâ
âEliza?â
âWhat? Thatâs impossible!â
Gabriel and Matthewâs voices overlapped in shock, echoing through the study.
âEliza is nothing more than a figurehead, Holy Lady. She doesnât have the authority to command troops!â Matthew said.
Matthewâs expression shifted between disbelief and shock. A moment later, he knew it. âIt must be Nolan! A Prince handing his private orders to a woman? How dare hel Gabrielâs face turned equally grim.
power to mobilize the Black Flag was an After all, Nolan showing up to support Eliza was one thing, but granting her the po entirely different matter.
âLetâs go! I need to see what Eliza is up tor Gabriel barked, striding out of the room.
His humed steps gave away the turmoil in his heart.
The butler quickly followed behind âWait, Father! What about me? Matthew called out, still kneeling in the study as ordered.
But the discomfort was unbearable. Gritting his teeth, he finally pushed himself up and chased after Gabriel.
When Gabriel and Matthew arrived outside the Stonor estate, they were greeted by the sight of Black Flag soldiers standing in tight formation, their presence oppressive.
Gabrielâs sharp eyes scanned the area but found no trace of Eliza. Instead, his gaze landed on a carriage parked by street Clearly, Eliza was inside.
by the âEliza!â Gabrielâs expression was gloomy, âWhat are you trying to do? Do you even care how reckless this looks? I could take this straight to the king From within the carriage, Elizaâs voice rang out. âGo ahead, Lord Mowbay. But before you do, shouldnât you explain something to the king first?â
Gabrielâs brows furrowed deeply, his mind racing. What should I need to explain to the king? Wait, does this mean Eliza came here with the kingâs prior approval?â
âWith a clear conscience, I have nothing to explain, Gabriel declared, though a sliver of wariness had already taken root in his heart âReally? Then what about the Stonor family harboring foreign fugitives? Did you report it to the king?â Eliza asked.