From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1592

Chapter 1592: 702 Resentment Meeting_3 Chapter 1592: 702 Resentment Meeting_3 Aubree Groove’s gaze landed on his bandaged arm, “Aren’t you afraid the wound will get infected?”

“I have been having a strong physique since my childhood, so it won’t affect me.”

Aubree Groove raised her hand and touched his forehead, it was a drop of cold raindrops.

A gentle smile shimmered in the man’s eyes.

Aubree Groove looked down, “Did you hear everything?”

“What?” Anton Cook looked confused.

“It’s nothing.

Let’s get going.”

Both of them walked into the rain with an umbrella and got into a car parked by the roadside.

In the driver’s seat, Agave Rinto’s eyes were heavy.

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He glanced at the rear-view mirror, the prominent cheekbones on his side face protruding.

The car left the villa and navigated through the challenging mountain road.

Despite the slippery due to rain, Agave Rinto accelerated it evoking an F1 car race feeling, getting faster and faster.

Anton Cook’s face went pale.

He swiftly turned his head to look at Aubree Groove.

Under the dim car roof light, he observed the Young Lady looking calm, apart from a slightly pale face, she showed no signs of discomfort.

Aubree Groove glanced at Anton Cook and said lightly, “Drive slower.”

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Finally, the speed of the car reduced.

Anton Cook kept suppressing his discomfort.

He couldn’t help, but he definitely didn’t want to slow her down either.

Out of consciousness, Aubree Groove noticed Anton Cook’s pale face, and she checked his pulse.

Her eyebrows knitted in worry, “Why are you trying to act tough?”

“I’m fine, just a little car sick.

You don’t need to worry about me…”

As Anton Cook was speaking, he leaned on Aubree Groove’s shoulder.

Aubree Groove said helplessly, “Let’s go to the hospital.”

A sneer curled up at the corner of Agave Rinto’s mouth, looking down on Anton.

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The unconscious Alexavier and the body of Evander Quillon were thrown into the King of Royalty’s room.

The woman on the bed screamed in surprise, her face turning pale.

The face of the King of Royalty became even more gloomy.

Immediately after, the cold voice of Lina Martinez resounded from outside the door, “I need an explanation from the King.”

When Vanie Hayes woke up the next day, she found that the situation had changed.

The King of Royalty left overnight without any greetings.

Not even a trace of Charlotte Aria was seen.

She had prepared grapes for Charlotte Aria.

But since Charlotte couldn’t have them, she had to eat them herself.

From today onwards, delegations began to leave one by one.

But it was strange that King of Royalty vanished silently, it seemed like someone was chasing him down for debt.

Vanie Hayes felt relieved, packed things, and prepared to leave.

She met Lachlan Polly in the hall.

Both individuals belonged to the foreign languages department and were among the best, and hence unavoidable comparisons followed.

“Lachlan, have you seen Charlotte?”

Lachlan Polly shook his head, “No.”

“Strange, she couldn’t have been taken by the King of Royalty, right.”

Lachlan Polly frowned, “That’s the path she chose.

She has to bear the consequences.”

Vanie Hayes laughed, “The Royalty kingdom is rich, and the behavior of the King of Royalty is gentle.

Charlotte must have gone to enjoy the fortune.”

Lachlan Polly looked at her as if she were a fool, “You can’t really be that naïve?

King of Royalty has eighteen wives and countless children.

They’re constantly fighting over property and power, how long do you think Charlotte can stay alive in the Royalty Royal House?”

Vanie was taken aback, “You can’t be serious.

She wasn’t King of Royalty’s mistress.

He appreciated her talent.”

“Such words will only fool someone as innocent as you.”

Seeing Lachlan Polly about to leave, Vanie Hayes hurriedly stopped her, “When are the King and the Saintess of Percival leaving?”

Lachlan Polly looked at her vigilantly, “What are you trying to do?”

“I want to meet the Saintess.

The internet is going crazy about her, I merely wish to see her charm and grace.

Are they as beautiful as rumored?”

Lachlan Polly replied truthfully, “What are you thinking?

Even I haven’t had a chance to meet her in private.”

Those guards are all-seeing and all-hearing, she dared not approach lest she be shooed away.

According to Mr.

Linggo, the King of Percival adored the cultural landscape of Jimenez and might stay for a few more days.

Lachlan Polly then had to continue her guard duty.

“You have to tell me whenever they plan to leave.

Give me a chance to fulfill my dream.

I can even let you have the scholarship at the end of the year.”

“You said it.”

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When Charmaine Dankworth woke up in the morning, standing by the window she realised it had rained overnight.

A few raindrops were still sticking to the glass window.

After the autumn equinox, it was cold dew.

Wrapping her shawl around herself, Charmaine Dankworth walked out of the room and went downstairs.

Normally at this hour, breakfast would be ready on the dining table.

But today, the breakfast table was empty.

Charmaine Dankworth involuntarily frowned.

There was a hint of anger in her voice.

“Waylen Dankworth.”

The voice echoed through the spacious villa with no one responding.

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