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Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Priscilla, what are you doing?” Waldo sprang to his feet, gripping Priscilla’s with “Put the knife down!?
Outside, the Yates family’s guards poured in.
Hughle quickly stepped forward and barked, “Thince Waldo is here! Who dares to act out of line? Step back, all of your
The guards immediately fell back, and one of them hurried off to inform Garbisch,
“Priscilla, put the knife down first,” Waldo tightened his hold on her wrist.
Priscilla snapped, “So you do still care about her!”
“Priscilial”
Waldo wasn’t sure why, but every time he saw the fury in her eyes, his resolve crumbled.
The anger in her gaze made it impossible for him to stay firm.
“Priscilla, I care only about you. But we’re in the Yates family. Don’t cause a scene–put the knife downl
“So after she marries into your house, I can just do whatever I want with her?” Priscilla sneered. “Well, I can’t wait anymore
“Priscilla…”
“So, what are you planning to do?” Jessica, still seated calmly, hadn’t flinched even as Priscilla stormed in with a gleaming knife in hand. She remained completely unfazed, her expression calm and composed.
Her calmness only fueled Priscilla’s rage, and she laughed bitterly. “I told you–whoever crosses me, even from a distance, will pay the price. You ruined my body, and now I’m going to ruin you!”
“Priscilla Waldo couldn’t let her do this. This wasn’t something to take lightly. “It’s over now! Let it go!”
“It’s not over for me!” Priscilla’s glare was fiery, “I agreed to let you marry her, but she must pay the price! If you stop me, I’ll leave Capitalia and never come back!”
“Priscilla…” Waldo looked torn. He knew her temper well–when she made up her mind, she didn’t back down. If she didn’t get her revenge, she’d truly
leave, and he couldn’t bear that.
She didn’t care about fame, power, or even her life. Waldo didn’t know what to do anymore.
His troubled gazo finally settled on Jessica. “Jessica, this whole situation started because of your impulsiveness. You… if you still want to be the Princess, then… you should return the blow.”
He released his grip.
Priscilla’s blade immediately pointed at Jessica, “I’ve already said….
“I won’t agree.” This was the first time Jessica stood up since sitting down in that chair. She still held the wooden box in her hand.
Priscilla sneered, “You think you have any right to refuse…
“This is the Yates family. If Your Highness allows Priscilla to harm me here, both the King and the empress dowager will step in. I promise, if she really hurts me, she won’t live to see anchordat
“You think I care? Priscilla said, her tone full of arrogance.
Waldo immediately grabbed her wrist again, glaring at Jessica with intensity. “You hurt her once, so you owe her. Besides, Priscilla only wants revenge, not your life!
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