Chapter 201 Sophie thought, “Nonus… He’s here! They’ve come to rescue me! Finally! That wretched little batch–Eliza’s time is up. Sophie could barely contain her joy. If Eliza wasn’t still hovering over her, she would’ve thrown herself toward the sound of Nomis’s voice, tears of relief streaming down her face. Blinded by the cloth over her eyes, she could only rely on what little she heard to piece together the scene. But the moment Nonus and the others saw her–bloodied, bruised, and filthy–a storm of fury rolled off them in waves. All except Gilbert. In fact, Gilbert might’ve been the only one in that group secretly enjoying the sight. To him, Sophie’s sorry state was karma at its finest. So before anyone else could speak. Gilbert stepped forward with theatrical outrage. “Is this how you keep your word? Look at her! What the hell did you do to Sophie?! Whatever you did… good job, he thought with smug satisfaction.” Eliza shot him a glance–just one–and immediately caught the faint glint of amusement in his eyes. She answered coolly, “I kept my word. I didn’t lay a single finger on her these past three days.” Then what about all these injuries?!” Gilbert bellowed, louder than anyone else, like he had some moral high ground to stand on. Eliza ignored him completely, turning instead to Nonus’s dark gaze with a thin smile. “Well, maybe if you hadn’t taken so long to show up, she’d still be in better shape. Actually, if you’d been even one day later… all you’d find here would be Sophies corpse.” The threat was clear. Brutally so. Nonus and his companion both clenched their jaws. His voice was cold. “Holy Lady, don’t forget–your mother’s body is still in our hands. You push us too far, you may not get it back.” Eliza’s eyes narrowed. Then without warning, she grabbed Sophie by the collar and flung her to the ground like a sack of trash. Gilbert’s eyes widened in genuine shock. Eliza’s voice was low and sharp. Then by all means–try me. But if you lay so much as a finger on my mother’s corpse, I’ll carve Sophie into pieces. “What are you doing?!” Nonus snapped. Even before the words finished leaving his lips, Eliza had already drawn a dagger and pressed the blade coldly to Sophie’s throat “Want to test me?” she asked. Her voice was so calm, so composed–it made the danger all the more chilling Sophie froze. She couldn’t see the blade, but the cold metal biting against her skin told her exactly what it was. She didn’t dare Trembling, her voice cracked as she cried out, “Nonus! Stop! Just trade me already–get me out of here!” Just get me away from her. Once I’m out of her hands, I swear I’ll make her pay, I’ll flay her alive if I have to. I’ll tear her into pieces and dance on the remains. Nonus held back the curses bubbling in his throat Finally, he ground out, “The body and the coffin are right here. How do you want to do this?” 1/3 86% 211:45 Fri, 18 Apr Chapter 201 Eliza glanced at the coffin–large, heavy. There was no way they could carry the entire thing out in the middle of this standoff. Someone would have to go over and retrieve Caroline’s body directly. Noms clearly thought the same. He narrowed his eyes, a shadow of danger flickering through them. “How about we each send one person?” Before Eliza could respond, Mary stepped forward and answered, firm and clear: “Deal Then she turned to Eliza, gaze steady. Tll go. Don’t move.” Eliza opened her mouth to protest. It should be me. It’s my mother…. But when she looked into Mary’s eyes, she faltered–then finally nodded. “Alright. Be careful.” On the other side, Gilbert glanced at her with a trace of hidden intent. “Should I go?” he offered casually. Nonus didn’t even hesitate. “No. Septimus, you go. Nonus didn’t even hesitate. “No. Septimus, you go.” The man wrapped in layers of cloth–Septimus Ophidian–nodded. “Yes.” Gilbert raised an eyebrow. ‘Septimus is number seven, but he takes orders from Nonus… So the rankings aren’t led by Prime–they’re led by Nine? Interesting. He stepped aside to make way, still mulling it over. Septimus placed the coffin down, then strode toward Eliza’s side. At the same time, Mary began to walk toward the other group, rosary beads glinting in her hand. Nonus’s eyes followed Mary closely. Suddenly, something clicked. “Wait… wasn’t she the nun I saw at Saint Grace Nunnery three days ago? The one I tried to scare for fun? How boring she was then… And now I find out she’s the Holy Lady’s master–the head nun of the entire nunnery Meanwhile, behind Eliza, a shadow emerged. It was Tina. … Read More “Than Your Daughter 201” »
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Chapter 200 Chapter 200 Once Nolan departed. Eliza returned to her pocket farm. This time, though, she didn’t go to see Sophie. The exchange was set to happen in three days. And before then, there was much to prepare–especially when it came to dealing with Nomus While Mary could likely handle his poisons, the man also controlled venomous snakes If they weren’t careful, those snakes could put them at a severe disadvantage. After all, even if one wasn’t afraid, being bitten by a deadly viper was no sinall matter. So Eliza headed straight to the second floor of the pocket farm. It no longer housed only toxic herbs–there were now poisonous creatures as well. Fire ants. Toads. Spiders. But her eyes slid past them. finally landing on the scorpions nestled in a corner. Over a dozen of them. Small for now, but vicious. Of the Five Venoms, scorpions were the most feared–not just for their toxins, but their innate ferocity. If she had to pick one kind of creature to counter Nonus’s snakes, it would be these. They were still too small, and their venom not yet potent enough. But Eliza had three days–and in a place as rich in spiritual energy as her pocket farm, three days were more than enough. She would feed them poison. Bathe them in spirit water. And she would raise a Scorpion King or two. Mary came looking for her, but Tina handled it–offering excuses and turning visitors away. And so, the days slipped by On the morning of the third day, Eliza emerged. Though she hadn’t slept for nearly three days, the ambient energy of the packet farm kept her body stable and her mind. sharp She packed everything she needed and stepped out of her courtyard. Mary was already there, waiting at the gate. “You’re ready?” she asked. Eliza gave a nod. “I am. Let’s go” Mary blinked, then glanced around. “Where’s Sophie?” “Relax” Eliza said calmly. “She’s with me? Mary didn’t press further. She assumed Eliza had entrusted Sophie to Tina And so, the two of them descended the mountain–bringing with them the numery’s ever–reliable donkey. Mary refused to ride, of course. She handed the reins to Eliza, who climbed on with an amused smirk, while Mary walked beside her, looking equal parts annoyed and dignified as they made their show, steady way toward Moonshade Pavilion. As they passed the base of Mount Westin, something caught Eliza’s eye. She turned slightly and spotted a newly built straw hut in the distance–one that hadn’t been there before. 1/3 86% 45 Fr, 18 Apr Chapter 200 It was positioned to face the path leading down from the nunnery No one was outside, so she said nothing and continued on. What she didn’t see… was the man who appeared just after she looked away. Dylan stepped out of the brush, arms full of thatch. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the familiar figure riding away. Eliza!” he breathed He hadn’t seen her in days–hadn’t even expected to. He dropped the thatch immediately, brushed the straw off his rough tunic, and rushed after her. “Eliza! Eliza“” He chased them for several miles, calling out, but they didn’t turn. Whether they couldn’t hear or simply chose not to respond. Eliza and Mary kept moving forward. Dylan didn’t want to give up. He ran harder. He had to see her. But as he followed, he realized something strange–Eliza wasn’t heading toward Hasen City. Nor was she going toward any nearby village. And then he spotted it. A pavilion up ahead, nestled at a curve in the road. Moonshade Pavilion? he thought. Why would she be going there? Just as confusion furrowed his brow, three strangely dressed figures stepped out from the opposite side of the pavilion. Dylan’s instincts flared. Something felt wrong. He ducked behind a tree and peered out cautiously “Dylan’s following us, Mary murmured, glancing back over her shoulder. Eliza didn’t even look. “Let him,” she said flatly. “So long as he doesn’t interfere.” Mary gave a small nod and said no more. They turned their attention back to the figures ahead. Nonus had arrived–with two others. One was Gilbert. The third was a stranger, entirely shrouded in dark fabric. Only a pair of eyes was visible beneath the layers of cloth. And strapped to his back was a coffin, Caroline’s coffin. They hadn’t even … Read More “Than Your Daughter 200” »
Chapter 199 86% Once they agreed on the time and place for the exchange, Nomus tumed and left without another word. But just as he stepped past the courtyard gate, he suddenly paused–his gaze cutting sharply to one side. There, standing silently beneath the moonlit archway, was an elderly nun with a stern face, her eyes cold and unreadable as she stared directly at him. Nonus narrowed his eyes, then casually shook the rags on his body. Several snakes slithered out from beneath his sleeves. hissing menacingly in her direction, He thought she’d pame. He thought he’d see fear. But the old nun didn’t even flinch. Tch.” Nonus scoffed, unimpressed, and disappeared into the shadows of Saint Grace Nunnery. Back in the courtyard, after he left, Tina combed through the entire area with her sword drawn. She ended up finding nearly a dozen venomous snakes hiding in the corners. “Just one visit from Nonus and my place almost turned into a snake den, she muttered grimly. Once all the snakes were killed, she gathered their corpses into a bundle, planning to burn them all. But before she could set the fire, a calm voice rang out from the courtyard entrance. “Wait. Don’t burn them.” Eliza tumed, surprised. “Mary? Why are you here?” “If I hadn’t come, I wouldn’t have known you were hiding something this big from me, Mary said coolly, eyes sharp as a blade. Eliza instantly looked guilty and shrank her neck. So… Mary had been outside all along. She must’ve overheard everything between her and Nonus. Eliza gave a sheepish sanile, “I was going to tell you, I swear. I just wanted to wait until the time and place were confirmed first “Is that so Mary’s voice was laced with doubt I never lie to you,” Eliza swore, holding up her hand in a solemn gesture. Mary snorted. “Fine. I’ll give you the benefit of the doubt–for now. But three days from now, I’m going with you.” Eliza’s eyes widened. That’s not a good idea. It’s going to be dangerous, I don’t know how many people they’ll bring. It fight breaks out… Mary, you’re a nun. That’s not something you should witness- “Oh, now I’m a nun?” Mary cut her off with a sharp look. “Let me remind you–when I made my name as the Sage of Poison, I saw more corpses than you’ve seen living souls. Do you really think a little blood scares me?” Eliza was thoroughly silenced. Mary’s tone was final. “Whether you bring me or not, I’ll be at Moonshade Pavilion that day. You can’t stop me.” And she wasn’t wrong. Letting Mary go alone would be even worse–what if she arrived before them and ran straight into an 1/3 86% 11:45 Fri, 18 Apr Chapter 199 ambush? But this wasn’t a job for just the two of them–nor just the three, counting Tina. She needed reinforcements. The Stonor brothers? Absolutely not. Fair–weather fence–sitters, the lot of them. If she handed Sophie over, they’d probably rush to her side with coffee and sympathy. No–she didn’t even consider asking them. That left only one name in her mind. “I need to write to the Prince Regent, Eliza said to Mary. The mercenaries Sophie employed were clearly from the underworld. Eliza had no connections in that world. Mary, perhaps, once had them–but now she was a nun, too. That meant the only one she could rely on now… was Nolan. She wrote the letter and sent it off. She didn’t expect him until the next day. But to her surprise, he arrived that very night. Even more surprising–Mary hadn’t left yet. The moment Nolan stepped into the courtyard and saw the two of them standing there, he cleared his throat, awkwardly pressing a fist to his lips. 1 “I saw your letter and… thought those people might return tonight. I figured I’d better come right away” It sounded like an explanation. Probably was. Likely meant for Mary. But the more he explained, the more it sounded like an excuse. … Read More “Than Your Daughter 199” »
11:43 PM, 18 Apr Chapter 198 Chapter 198 What did you just say?” Matthew stared at Eliza in disbelief. Eliza’s expression didn’t shift an inch. “I said, I won’t make the trade. Did you hear me clearly now? Or would you like me to say it a third time?” “Ehza, you The moment Matthew said her name again, a dark blur flashed in front of him. Startled, he instinctively drew his dagger, trying to defend himself. But he was far too slow. Before he could raise his hand. Tina had already knocked the blade clean out of it. Her other hand curled into a fist and crashed straight into Matthew’s face, slamming him to the ground. He barely had time to register the blow before Tina landed a brutal kick to his chest, sending him flying. Matthew hit the dirt hard, coughing violently from the impact. “You… Who the hell are you? How dare you lay a hand on me But then Eliza walked toward him, slow and deliberate, every step echoing with disdain. Tina stood proudly at her back, chin lifted, not bothering to hide the contempt in her eyes. “She’s mine.” Eliza said coldly. Any objections?” She glanced down at Matthew, who was still clutching the kite in his hands–even after the beating. The same kite their mother had lovingly made for him. Eliza sneered. I wonder how our mother would feel, knowing the kite she stitched for her son with her own hands is now being used to barter for the daughter of the woman who destroyed her?” Matthew gritted his teeth. “What the hell are you talking about? What daughter of a sworn enemy? You’re spouting nonsense. He tried to sit up, but pain flashed across his face as he clutched his ribs. “Oh right, Eliza murmured. Tm rambling again.” She gave a bitter, self–mocking smile. “Mother loved us so much. Even if she knew what kind of son you’ve become, maybe she still wouldn’t regret making that kite. “Oh right,” Eliza murmured I’m rambling again. Her gaze sharpened “But what about you, Matthew? Do you have any regrets?” Matthew’s fists clenched tight. He glared at her. “I know exactly what you’re trying to do. You want to come between me and Sophie. Well, forget it. Blood or no blood, she’s my sister–and nothing will change that.” Eliza’s voice dropped. “Is that so? Then I hope you don’t regret those words when the truth finally hits you.” And with that, she turned and walked back into Saint Grace Nunnery, There was nothing left to say, If Matthew insisted on staying blind, then let him. She wasn’t going to waste another breath. Back in her courtyard, Eliza sat down by the stone table, rubbing her temples in exhaustion. But just as she reached for a cup of coffee, Tina’s sharp voice r rang out, “Serenity, watch out!” A flash of emerald shot from beneath the table. A venomous green snake lunged forward and sank its fangs into Eli Eliza’s lower 1/2 86% 11:45 Fri, 18 Apr Chapter 198 leg. Startled, Eliza jolted back. But Tima was faster. She seized the snake mid–strike and flung it to the ground, her sword already drawn With one clean sweep, she severed it at the neck. “Well now, that was fast,” came a hoarse voice, followed by a slow, mocking clap. Eliza turned toward the sound. A middle–aged man emerged from the doorway of her room, his entire body wrapped in rags, eyes sharp and dangerous as they slid from Tina to Eliza’s wounded leg. Looks like Mama knew how well–protected her little girl would be.” Eliza calmly reached under her black habit and pressed down on her shin–layers of tightly wrapped protective cloth lay underneath. She’d prepared for this. If she hadn’t, the bite might have ended her. She looked him square in the eye. “Mind telling me who let you in on that little detail?” Nonus grinned, voice like gravel. “Seems I have a traitor to clean up, doesn’t it?” But Eliza wasn’t about to hand Gilbert over. She gave a cold chuckle. “Your master’s just a coward. A little pressure and the whole network folds. Why ask who gave me what when you clearly don’t have control over your own … Read More “Than Your Daughter 198” »
Chapter 197 Chapter 197 86%1 Back in his room. Matthew knelt before a large wooden chest. Carefully, almost reverently, he lifted out an old children’s kite–handmade and fragile, with faded colors. It had been a gift from his mother when he was just a boy. Since her death, he hadn’t touched it, let alone flown it And yet today… he’d taken it out again. Not for her. But for Sophie. “She’s definitely hiding Sophie, Matthew muttered to himself. “If I want Eliza to release her, I’ll have to offer something she can’t refuse.” And if there was anything Eliza still treasured, they all knew what it was. She had once tried to take Caroline’s memorial plaque with her when she left to become a nun. Later, she’d used Dylan to force them into handing over Caroline’s dowry. At this point, there was hardly anything of their mother’s left in the Stonor household. And this kite–this last, precious thing… Matthew’s heart twisted. The thought of handing it over to Eliza made his chest tighten unbearably. But Sophie was still in her hands And DOW with Eliza accusing her of grave robbery, if he didn’t get her out soon, Sophie’s reputation would be completely destroyed Tm sorry, Mother, Matthew whispered, voice hoarse. “I’ve failed you… but once I get Sophie back, I’ll find a way to redeem this. I swear I’ll buy it back. The decision made, he mounted a horse with the kite wrapped carefully in cloth, and rode hard toward Mount Westin, just outside Hasen City. Gabriel, still recovering in bed, slowly opened his eyes and sat up, wincing. Cyrus Mooney, his steward, stepped forward to support him. “Did he say what he was going for? Gabriel asked, coughing weakly. “Not exactly.” Cyrus replied. “But… he was carrying a kite.” Gabriel blinked, then frowned. “A kite?” A swallow kite. Small, handmade. Looked like a child’s toy,” Cyrus said. Gabriel fell silent. He knew exactly what that kite was, sure he doesn’t force his way into Saint Grace Nunnery” After a long, pause, he murmured. “Let him go. Just make sure h The King had grown increasingly displeased with the Stonor family, and ever since Nolan returned, the pressure had only Gabriel had already lost several trusted men in court. He knew very well this was the King’s warning–a coordinated push from the crown and the Prince Regent both He couldn’t allow that to happen. But with their shadow guards decimated, he had no choice but to lie low, biding his time under the guise of illness, while * 11:45 Fri, 18 Apr Chapter 197 rebuilding his power in secret His sons, however, remained unaware of how dire things had become. 86%D Two hours later, Matthew arrived at Saint Grace Nunnery. “Eliza, a nun reported, “Matthew is here. He says he wants to make a trade. He insists you’ll regret it if you don’t see him.” Trade something? Eliza raised an eyebrow. She could guess easily enough what he was after. The question was–did he bring anything worth her time?Trade something? Eliza raised an eyebrow, When she stepped outside and caught sight of the item in his hand, her expression twisted into a scornful smile. Matthew’s face remained blank. “You know exactly what this kite means to me, so I won’t waste time. You wanted something that belonged to Mother. Fine. I’m offering you this. In return–let Sophie go. Eliza stared at him in disbelief before letting out a bitter laugh. “Wow. I never thought you’d go this far for Sophie. What is it, Matthew? Are you planning to erase your mother from your heart just to save that woman?” “I’m not abandoning my mother, Matthew snapped. “If you hadn’t kidnapped Sophie. I’d never have brought this out.” “Perfect” Eliza said coldly, glaring down at him. “You heartless traitor. The two of you really are a match made in hell–her, a grave–robbing monster, and you, a mother–denying coward.” “Watch your mouth!” Matthew stepped forward, seething. Just because I won’t hit you doesn’t mean you can insult Sophie however you want!” Eliza smirked. “Oh, I see. Ready to raise a hand against me now? Out of all the men in Hasen City, I guess you really are the best. Matthew–no one throws a punch at a woman like you do.” Matthew’s grip tightened around the kite. The paper crinkled loudly in his fists. … Read More “Than Your Daughter 197” »
Chapter 196 “You’ve seen him recently?” Gilbert asked. Eliza shook her head. “No. But he stole something very important from me. I’m tracking him down.” 86% Π Gilbert let out a mocking short. “Let me guess–Sophie’s behind it? That whole group’s like smoke and shadows. Even I’ve only seen Nomus a handful of times, and as for the rest! Never. Not once.” “They keep themselves that well hidden?” Eliza frowned. “Finding them won’t be easy” Gilbert said with a shrug. “But I have a feeling Nonus will be surfacing soon.” Eliza narrowed her eyes. “Because I’ve got Sophie?” “Exactly. They won’t sit back while Sophie’s in danger. So you’d better be careful–if you die before brewing the antidote. we’re all screwed. Gilbert grinned like the idea entertained him.. Eliza, unbothered, said coolly, “Then you’d better be careful too.” “Me What for?” Gilbert spread his arms dramatically. “I was Sophie’s puppet before, and now that she’s captured, I’m yours. What can they blame me for? Being a puppet isn’t a crime. He gave her a wide–eyed look of mock innocence Eliza smiled faintly. You’re not wrong–you are my puppet now. And just so you know, after reviewing the formula on Sophie’s body, I can say with confidence that no one else in Bortenland besides me can make antidote. your Gilbert’s eyes widened. “You destroyed the original formula?” I did. Eliza confirmed. “But that’s not why I say I’m the only one left who can recreate it. The real reason. I’m not ready to tell you yet. What you do need to understand is this–if I die, your cure dies with me “Ruthless, Gilbert sighed, dramatically clutching his chest. “We’re allies now, aren’t we? Allies should at least share some secrets. Friends, even “Sorry Eliza said with a chilly smile. “You’re not my friend. Allies can become enemies overnight. Friends don’t. You may be on my side for now–but that doesn’t make you safe.” Gilbert gasped, hands to his heart. “Ouch. That hurt a little.” “Good” Eliza replied without flinching. “Now can we get back to business?” “Everything you know about Nonus Ophidian “I won’t pretend I know much. Gilbert said. “But the few times I met him, I did sense something, familiar. Like he was one of us” “One of us?” Eliza raised a brow “Yeah. A poison user N Maybe even more skilled than I am. But the real danger isn’t his poison. It’s his snakes.” Eliza visibly stiffened. “Snakes?” Gilbert laughed the moment he saw her flinch. “You? You’re afraid of snakes? After handling centipedes and spiders like they’re pets? “Snakes are snakes. Hugs are bugs. They’re not the same, Eliza muttered. She’d been bitten by a snake as a child, and the 1/3 11:45 Fri, 18 Apr Chapter 196 memory had never left her. Just the thought of it still made her skin crawl Alone, Eliza sat by herself, one hand idly resting beneath her chin as she stared off into the distance. Nomus… a poisoner, like Gilbert, And yet, Gilbert claimed they’d only crossed paths a few times. 86%1 Still, Eliza coulhýt shake the odd sense that the two were almost too similar–one controlled insects, the other, snakes. It was as if they’d come from the same lineage… the same master. But Gilbert’s casual demeanor didn’t seem faked. If he did know Nonus better than he let on, he was either hiding it well–or genuinely unaware. Still, it was just a hunch. And Eliza didn’t have time to waste chasing shadows. She returned to her pocket farm. If Nonus was coming for her… she’d be ready. After returning from the graveyard, Benedict, disgusted and disillusioned by their father’s reaction, had gone straight to his two younger brothers and told them the truth their mother’s body had been stolen. Their reactions were intense–but not in the way he’d hoped. Does it matter who’s accusing who?” Benedict said, trying to stay calm. The point is, Mother’s body is missing. Shouldn’t wel be focused on finding her?” “I am concerned!” Mathew shot back. “But I won’t just stand by while Eliza slanders Sophie.” Benedict’s expression darkened. “You think Eliza would lie about something like this? She’s our mother’s daughter, just like We are Matthew stared at him in disbelief. “What’s that supposed to mean? That because Sophie isn’t our blood sister, it’s okay to suspect her? To assume she’s the one who desecrated our mother’s grave? “When did I ever say that? Benedict snapped. “Stop twisting my words, Matthew.” Twisting your- Matthew let out a bitter laugh and turned to Anthony. “You heard what he said. You tell him. Wasn’t that exactly how it sounded?” Both brothers turned to Anthony Anthony’s voice was calm as always. “Benedict, I know you’re upset about what happened. We all are. But what you said earlier it was harsh. If Sophie comes back and hears you talking like that, imagine how much it’ll hurt her.” Matthew’s face lit up with vindication. “See? I’m not the only one who thinks so.” … Read More “Than Your Daughter 196” »
Chapter 195 Back inside the pocket farm, Eliza marched straight to the iron cage and dragged Sophie out.” She’d been lying low, trying to recover some strength and wait for a chance to escape. What she hadn’t expected was for Eliza to return so soon–like a lioness unleashed, radiating fury, Tm going to kill you, Eliza growled, then slapped her hard across the face. “This is your last chance. Tell me where is my mother’s body?” Sophie coughed, struggling against her grip, then grinned through the pain. “Dream on. You can kill me right now and I still wouldn’t tell you” Caroline’s body was her last card, her only bargaining chip for survival. There was no way she’d hand that over easily. No she was going to make Eliza beg for it. Fine, Eliza said coldly. “Then let’s pick up where we left off last night.” She hauled Sophie up to the second floor and forced her down on the preparation table, tying her tightly before shoving a pre–prepared dose of poison straight into her mouth. Sophie coughed again, eyes wide with alarm. “What did you just make me take?!” Last night’s torment had already left its mark. And now, as the drug slid down her throat, a chilling tremor passed through her entire body. Her instincts screamed at her–this wasn’t just a sedative. You think if you keep your mouth shut long enough, I’ll run out of options? Eliza stared down at her, cold as a butcher above a slab of meat. “Don’t worry. By the end of today, you will talk.” It didn’t take long. Sophie’s body began to tremble. Her vision blurred. She felt her thoughts slipping away into the dark. But her eyes remained open. Her pupils unfocused. She lay still–slack, obedient. Tell me your name,” Eliza ordered. “Sophie.” “Who are your parents?” “Gabriel… and Zoie Case” So that’s her mother. Eliza had suspected for a while that Sophie was Gabriel’s illegitimate daughter, but Zoie’s name was new The Case family. I’ve never heard of them in Hasen City. Either Zoie hid her identity very well–or she wasn’t from here at Putting that aside for now, Eliza leaned forward, voice sharp. “When did you steal my mother’s body? And where is it now?” “Over twenty days ago… Father had me whipped–fifty lashes. I was furious. So I summoned Nonus Ophidian. I told him to dig up your mother’s body so I could flog the corpse to vent my rage” Another slap, harder than the last. Eliza’s hand trembled with fury. “You vile, disgusting creature. You don’t even deserve to Couldn’t harm the living, so she desecrated the dead? Even animals had more de decency. Eliza grabbed Sophie’s hair and struck her again and again, her voice rising with each blow. “Where is she? Where’s my 1/3 11:45 PI, 18 Apr Chapter 195 mother! Say it. Tell me where my mother’s body is!” “1. I didn’t make it is time. I was captured. The body. it’s still with Nonus.” Eliza froze. That meant Sophie had sent him just one day before she’d been kidnapped. If she hadn’t ordered Tina to snatch her when she did, Caroline’s body might’ve already been deliled. Eliza’s chest tightened. “Who is Nomus I don’t know… He’s always been there. Since I was born… he and the others… He and the others! Eliza’s eyes narrowed. Nonus Ophidian… Nonus… Is he part of a group? Could it be that Sophie wasn’t acting alone? Or maybe… she wasn’t the only one Eliza had already encountered. Because Nonus was here now. No more delays. Once she recovered Caroline’s body, Sophie had to die. No more risks. “Where is he? How do you contact him?” Eliza asked tightly. “I don’t… know where he is. But when I need them… they just appear…” Sophie’s body began to twitch. Her limbs shook Eliza knew–the drug was wearing off. She gazed down at Sophie with detached chill. “So they come when you need them, do they?…That makes things easier.” With a plan now forming in her mind, she dragged Sophie bark to the cage and locked her up again. Then she sent a message to Gilbert. Come to Saint Grace Nunnery. Urgent. By dusk the next day, Gilbert arrived at her courtyard, whistling as he strolled in. “What’s the rush? Couldn’t wait to see me? he teased, eyes gleaming with his usual grin. “Don’t tell me you missed me.” Eliza gave him a flat stare. … Read More “Than Your Daughter 195” »
Chapter 194 In the end, Eliza and Mary were, of course, escorted out of the estate. Before leaving. Eliza turned and gave Benedict one final look. Her voice was steady, but her eyes held sorrow as she said, “Benedict our mother loved us. Please, don’t let her down.” Benedict stood frozen. He stared, stunned, as Eliza turned and walked away. For a long moment, he couldn’t move. Then he gave a bitter smile. She hadn’t called him brother like that in a long time–not since she’d left the Stonor family. And yet… he was the eldest of the five siblings. Caroline had loved them dearly. If she could see what her children had become now, wouldn’t she be heartbroken? “You don’t need to bother with that crazy woman’s nonsense, Gabriel said, his tone indifferent. “Sophie still hasn’t returned. Now that Eliza’s off the mountain, follow her. See where she goes–she might lead you straight to Sophie.” Benedict frowned. “And Mother? Aren’t you going to check on her grave?” Gabriel met his son’s gaze and hesitated. I’ll go now,” he replied after a pause. “But we can’t ignore Sophie either. So hurry. Go He thought Benedict would obey–he always had. But this time. Benedict didn’t move. “No,” he said. Gabriel blinked. Benedict didn’t back down. His voice v was calm but firm. “Father, come see Mother. Now, I’ll go with you.” Gabriel’s fingers twitched. His eyes narrowed. For a long moment, father and son stood locked in a silent stare. The irony burned. Eliza is my blood sister. How could you ever call her an outsider? Gabriel’s jaw tightened. “Of course not. You’re my eldest son,” And then Benedict smiled–coldly, sadly, “What’s wrong. Father? De you think I’m an outsider too!” I’ll go His voice faltered, his expression stiff He turned away, but a glint of something dark flickered in his eyes. Benedict nodded slowly. Then if I’m not an outsider, there should be no issue with me visiting my mother’s grave. I prepare the carriage.” He turned and walked out the door. to come. I can go alone. Or I But just as he reached the threshold, he stopped and added, “Of course… if you choose not to could bring Matthew and Anthony with me It was a threat–and Gabriel heard it loud and clear, If Gabriel went with him, then no matter what they discovered, it would stay between them. But if he refused… Benedict 1/3 Chapter 194 would bring the others. And if they found out Caroline’s grave had been tampered with–if her body had truly been stolen–Gabriel wouldn’t be able to bury the truth anymore. As Benedict’s footsteps faded down the hall, Gabriel’s face turned even paler. His voice, low and cold, echoed behind his son. “Don’t make things difficult for me.” But it was already too late. By the time they reached the ancestral grounds of the Stonor family, it was clear: Caroline’s grave had been disturbed. Both men froze. Benedict stumbled forward, collapsing at the base of the headstone. His hands trembled as he brushed aside the broken flowers and torn soil. “Mother… I was too late. I failed you” Tears streamed down his face in silence, and his fists clenched in helpless rage. This grave had been desecrated. And the last time they’d come here had been barely four months ago–on her death anniversary. Whoever had done this… had done it recently. Maybe even within the past month. If it really had been Sophie–why? … Read More “Than Your Daughter 194” »
Chapter 193 Chapter 193 Benedict was completely stunned. They’d seen Mary before–though she’d never been warm to them, she was always composed, always proper. But today.. she looked like a wousan straight out of the marketplace, spitting fire like a common shew His face flushed with embarrassment. “Mary, my father he’s been well lately. He’s recovering “Recovering Mary cut him off with a sneer. “Serves him right. That’s what he gets for doing too many shameful things Karma finally caught up “Mary Benedict’s voice tightened as he forced himself to stay polite. Please show some respect. This is the Stoner estate, not Saint Grace Nunnery” Mary stared him down. “I don’t care if this is the Stonor estate or the Imperial Palace for that matter. Today, you’re bringing him out. One way or another.” She took a step forward, eyes flashing. “Are you going to call him, or should I go in and find him myself? I know this place well–I won’t get lost.” Under her glare, Benedict’s scalp prickled. In the end, he could only mutter, “Please wait here. I’ll go speak to my father? Once Benedict had gone, Mary turned back to Eliza, whose face was blank and cold. “Don’t look so startled, Mary said, waving a hand. “This isn’t the first time I’ve come storming into the Stonor estate And indeed–it wasn’t. Eliza’s expression shifted slightly. She suddenly remembered what James had once told her when she petitioned the palace to become a nun: after Caroline’s funeral, Mary had publicly cursed Gabriel outside the Stonor gates, calling him a cold- blooded trailor So this… this is the real Mary, Eliza thought with a faint, bitter smile. But the smile vanished the moment Gabriel appeared. Supported by Benedict, Gabriel walked out slowly, his face pale and sickly. Huh. So he really is recovering Eliza thought with mild surprise. Apparently, Nolan’s massacre of the Stonor family’s shadow guards had hit him harder than expected. Gabriel’s icy gaze flicked over her, then landed on Mary. “Mary What are you doing at my estate again? “You know why I’m here, she snapped. Gabriel closed his eyes and leaned against Jais son. “I’ve been bedridden for days. How would I know what you’re talking about “You don’t know?” Mary strode forward and, without warning, slapped him hard across the lace. Even Benedict, standing, right behind him, flinched Eliza hadn’t expected if either. Gabriel staggered back and slammed a hand on the nearby table. Have you lost your mind “That’s right–I have lost my mind! Mary was shaking with fury, her eyes burning I went mad the moment I found out your bastard daughter stole Caroline’s corpset 86% Chapter 193 Gabriel froze. All the color drained from his face. “What.. What did you say? That’s impossible” “It is impossible!” Benedict jumped in. “Sophie would never do such a thing” Mary shot him a scathing glare. “When the grown–ups are speaking, the children should keep quiet” Benedict stiffened, utterly speechless. Mary turned her wrath back to Gabriel. “You think no one knows what Sophie’s really like? You may play the blind father, but I know exactly what kind of viper she is. Just like that woman from back then–Sophie is her daughter, isn’t she? Don’t you dare tell me she’s not. Her mother schemed and manipulated everyone, and now Sophie’s no different.” Im not going to believe something like that just because you say it,” Gabriel said, his voice low and cold. “How interesting” she said slowly. “You don’t believe Mary, yet you didn’t deny Sophie’s your illegitimate daughter. How very telling That landed like a thunderclap. Gabriel’s expression faltered. Benedict’s face shifted too, his gaze flicking to his father with a mix of shock and pain. He’d already suspected the truth from Gabriel’s long silence earlier… but to hear it confirmed like this–it still hurt. He’d believed all these years that Gabriel loved Caroline. The man had never taken a single concubine–not naturally, the children had always thought his grief for their mother was deep and genuine. But now? That image of a devoted, mourning father had shattered into dust. one. So Gabriel hadn’t just betrayed Caroline–he’d brought the child of his betrayal home. And worse still, he’d allowed them to harm Eliza again and again… all for Sophie. Benedict’s thoughts swirled with confusion and remorse. So Father… really loved Sophie’s mother more than ours?” Benedict’s stomach twisted. That single question shook him to the core. “Enough” Gabriel’s voice was sharp and dangerous. He turned to Eliza with dark eyes. “Don’t you dare twist the truth. Everyone in the capital knows how much I loved my wife. Don’t come here slandering me with baseless accusations.” Mary scoffed. Still pretending! You said you wouldn’t believe me unless you had proof? Fine. Take us to Caroline’s grave. We’ll know right away if it’s been disturbed. Gabriel’s face hardened. “The Stonor ancestral tomb is not a place you can just barge into. This is a family matter. I will look into whether my wife’s remains have been tampered with. Now–guards, see them out “Oh? You won’t let me go? Mary brushed past the guards with a snort. “Then let’s see if you’ll stop him.” Her eyes turned to Benedict. “You won’t let outsiders investigate. Fine. But your son isn’t an outsider.” … Read More “Than Your Daughter 193” »
Chapter 192 86% Eliza stood stone–faced, her expression cold as ice as she stared into the cage where Sophie was on the verge of being bittent to death by the venomous spider. “That’s enough. Come back.” Eliza said calmly. The spider immediately retracted its fangs and scurried off Sophie’s body, crawling obediently back to Eliza’s side. She reached out and gently tapped it with her finger. “Go build your nest. I won’t be needing you for now.” This spider was one of several poisonous creatures Gilbert had sent her–not just this one, but many others. After being fed with spiritual water, they had all submitted to her and made their homes inside her pocket farm, just like Simba, the venomous centipede. “My patience is limited, she said flatly. “If you don’t want to die choking on your own blood, you’d better hand over my mother’s body” Sophie trembled as she crawled up from the floor of the cage. Her face was contorted with pain and terror–but beneath it, a deep, burning hatred for Eliza simmered in her eyes. Suddenly, she laughed twice, then gritted her teeth and mocked Eliza in a vicious snarl. “My patience is limited too. So tell me–what if I never go back? Do you think my people might destroy your mother’s corpse instead? You know, like dismember it… grind the bones to ash?” Without a word. Eliza grabbed Sophie by the hair and slammed her head into the iron floor of the cage. Once Twice. Again and again–until blood ran down Sophie’s forehead and her screams echoed off the walls. Then, and only then, Eliza yanked her up by the hair “You think a threat like that’s going to save you?” she said coldly. “You want to gamble? Fine. Let’s see whether your bones break first… or my poison wins. Sophie’s nose was already bleeding. She was in agony–but she refused to yield. She couldn’t lose. Her mother had lost to Eliza, but she wouldn’t Even if it killed her, she would drag Eliza down with her. “Fine,” she sneered. “Let’s gamble.” The entire second floor was filled with poisons. How convenient. The next morning, Eliza emerged with dark circles under her eyes and a sour expression. She hadn’t slept all night. She hadn’t expected Sophie to be that stubborn. She had tortured her nearly beyond recognition, but still–the woman wouldn’t crack, Fine. If Sophie wouldn’t tell her where the body was, she’d find it herself. “Serenity, you didn’t show up for morning prayers–wait, what happened to you?” Mary’s voice faltered as soon as she saw Eliza’s face. Her robes were stained with blood, and her expression was far too grim. Eliza hadn’t even changed her clothes. “It’s not my blood,” she said quietly. “Don’t worry.” “Well, that’s something Mary muttered in relief. “But your face–did you sleep at all last night?” No. Of course she hadn’t How could she, after discovering that Sophie had stolen her mother’s body? 11:44 Fri, 18 Apr Chapter 192 “Whatever it is,” she said, voice dangerously low, “you’d better tell me. If I find out you’re hiring something, I won’t let you leave the mountain ever again” Eliza bit her lip. And under Mary’s relentless gaze, she finally relented and told her everyth The moment Mary heard that Caroline’s body might have been stolen, her face went white. She clutched her chest and swayed back with a gasp. “Mary!” Eliza rushed forward and caught her just in time.. She hadn’t expected such a violent reaction. Quickly, she retrieved a pill from her pocket farm and pressed it to Mary’s lips. “Please, calm down. You need to breathe–deep breaths.” “I can’t calm down! Mary sobbed. Tears streamed down her face as she shook with fury and grief. “How dare they do that to Caroline?” Her knuckles whitened as she clenched her fists and beat against her own chest. “Those monsters–they should rot in hell. I’ll make them pay. I swear I will.” “I won’t let them off either,” Eliza said through gritted teeth. “But first we have to confirm where my mother’s body is. I want. to return to Hasen City” She needed to go to the Stonor family–go to the ancestral tombs herself and see if her mother’s grave had truly been desecrated. And if it had… Did Gabriel know? “No. I’m going with you,” Mary said fiercely, grabbing Eliza’s wrist. “Hey, is that Lady Eliza?” “Wait, let me see… Yeah, looks like her. “Wrong. She’s not ‘Lady Eliza‘ of the Stonor family anymore. She has no right to enter without permission.” The gatekeepers noticed the pair approaching and immediately moved to block their path. “You’re not allow “Kneel. Eliza’s voice cracked like a whip. The guards froze, then remembered exactly who she was–and dropped to their knees in panic. “Forgive us, Your Grace… … Read More “Than Your Daughter 192” »