Chapter 321
The Lady Nun Vows Revenge by Caroline Rowland
Chapter 321 I donât care if sheâs the Holy Lady or the emperor himselfâshe still has to respect her elders! If she dares hit me, letâs see if people wonât drown her in spit from yelling at her!â
Dale slammed his book on the table. âStop throwing your weight around just because youâre older.
âEven en if Eliza doesnât dare hit you, do you think think the people around her wonât?â
âForget Your Highness. That Reverend Mother from Saint Grace Nunnery once slapped your older brother. Do you think sheâd hesitate to slap you?â
That shut Adeline up for a moment. Then she grumbled, âSo what if sheâs a Reverend Mother? My brother didnât fight back because he didnât want to hit a woman. If he had, she wouldâve been dealt with long ago. And now she wants to come after me?
Please.â
Dale snapped his chess manual shut, tossed it on the table, and said coldly, âSince you clearly know better, why bother listening to me? Go ask your brother, then.â
Adeline glanced back and saw his faceâhe was really angry this time. She immediately caved. âFine, fine! Iâll shut up, alright? Iâll do whatever you say.â
Dale gave a cold snort âYou already got warned once and still dared to talk back. That makes it willful disobedience. Youâre grounded for three days. Youâre not leaving the house.
Adeline stared at hins in disbelief before asking, âBut I said Iâd shut up! Why are you still punishing me?â
Dale shot her a look and questioned, âDidnât you just say youâd do whatever I say? What, changing your mind already?â
Adeline fell silent at his words.
She hadnât expected her first âobedience would land her with a punishment!
And when the mother got punished, the son wasnât getting off easy either.
Dale added, âYou too. For one month. Donât step a foot outside your room.
Caleb looked even more stunned than his mother.
He questioned, âWait, what? Mum only got three days. Why do I get a whole month?â
And it wasnât even the estate gate he was barred from, and it was his room!
He didnât need to ask to know that his mother probably just wasnât allowed leave the estate, not her actual room.
Caleb didnât need to ask to know that his mother was probably only forbidden from stepping outside the estateâs gates.
Dale replied, âWhat, youâve got opinions too? Want to get kicked out of the Marquisâs estate altogether?â
When it came to his son, Dale didnât hold back in the slightest.
Hearing that, Caleb didnât dare say another word.
He could only accept the punishment quietly.
But before that, there was something he needed to take care of He asked, âBy the way, Mum, whereâs the engagement token Eliza returned?â
Caleb finally sterred the conversation back to the real issue. Right here. Just look at what kind of shape itâs in nusâ Adeline called someone to fetch the box, muttering her displeasure the whole time.
Caleb saw the emerald hairpin, now full of cracks from having been smashed to pieses. The moment he laid eyes on it, he remembered -it really was the one he had broken. He scratched his head in embarrassmen, guilt flashing across his face Daleâs sharp eyes cut through him instantly as he spoke. âTrying to pin your mess on someone else? What? Has the Marquisâs estate raised a coward who doesnât even dare take responsibility for his own actions?
Im not Caleb blurted out instinctively. But when he looked up and met his fatherâs eyes, it felt like all his secrets had been laid bare.
He couldnât keep hiding anymore. Caleb finally admitted. âIt it was me. I broke it.â
âAdd another month to your grounding. Tomorrow, prepare generous gifts and deliver them to Saint Grace Nunnery,â he instructed.
Neither mother nor son dared talk back againâbut neither of them planned to stay grounded either obediently.
That very night, with the hairpin in hand. Caleb slipped out of the Marquisâs estate and went to find Sophie, Comment 1/2 2/2