Chapter 457
Tangled By Fate
âI knew you would say that. We could easily use these slaves to tear off Duke De la Poleâs mask. But they soon will be known as mysteriously dead in the sea storm. So, whatâs your next move?â
Upon hearing Oviorâs question, Veronica stayed silent for a while.
Then, she told him the truth, âI actually didnât think Iâd come this far. This was Arthurâs idea. I donât know what to do next. Manipulative ideas arenât my thing, you know.
âI wish I could get Arthurâs help but he is busy with the investigation. And it just doesnât seem right to rely on him every single time.
âIt was me who was willing to be a proper Mistress. A proper Mistress relies on her own strength, not seeking help from her husband.
âFirst, letâs just take care of the slaves. Sebastian and I will handle this job. You can do your work in the meaning. While helping the slaves, Iâll come up with an idea.â
âSounds good to me.â After that, Ovior didnât say anything.
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The next day, the news of Duke De la Poleâs ships being destroyed in the storm reached the whole kingdom.
âDid you hear the news? Dule De la Pole just went to meet the Mistress of the Magic Tower and that night his ships were all gone under the ocean.â
âI heard that he insulted the Mistress of the Magic Tower and was kicked out.â
âIt must be karma after everything he has done.â
âGoddess punishes the bad people even if itâs late.â
âMaybe itâs the Mistress who did it.â
âWhat will happen to him now?â
The nobles were whispering about Duke De la Pole everywhere.
As for Duke De la Pole, he shut himself in his study room in his mansion.
âAlbert, I want you to go through the amount I earned last time. We will use that money in order to invest more,â the Duke instructed.
Albert was wiping his face. He stated, âBut Duke, that amount of money was already spent on the ball the Duchess organized last week.â
âWhat do you mean? How much money costs to organize an evening ball? Are you joking with me?!â Duke De la Pole lashed out.
Albert trembled. He had never seen the Duke be this angry before.
âI-Iâm telling you the truth. The Duchess always holds the most expensive ball since Her Majesty the Queen always attends the parties.â
Duke De la Pole frowned. He knew the reason for the lavish lifestyle of his family.
They never lacked money and so they never cared how much they spent.
However, this time, it was different. Duke De la Pole lost so much in this accident.
The ships were carrying millions of gold coins worth of goods. Everything was gone.
Therefore, the report about the lavish expenses made his mood worse.
âI donât want to hear about this. Tell the Duchess that there wonât be any balls from now on. I need the money to buy more ships and hire more crews. Damn those slaves are gone. Need to buy more of them.â
âDuke, then shall I go to the slave traderâs center to buy more slaves?â Albert inquired after great difficulty.
Dule De la pole raised an eyebrow.
âBuy slaves? Heh, do you think we have enough money to buy a hundred of them? Better collect some from the streets. Send some men to educate them. Prepare them within a month.
âAs for money, we have to find another way. Increase the tax on the rich lands by 50%. Raise a 30% tax on the poor lands. Whether people live or die, itâs their business.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThere will be no parties, no extra expenses, no extra hiring. To get more goods, we need to send raw materials to the factories. Otherwise, we wonât have anything to export next month.â
Albert listened to the instructions diligently. âDuke, what about we ask some friends of yours to invest in the shipment?â
âYou want my friends to invest?â Duke De la Pole pondered for some time. âWe can do that. I will write them letters as soon as possible.â
Albertâs eyes lit up. He was always happy to help his master.
Before he left, he mentioned, âDuke, everyone is saying that itâs because you insulted the Mistress of the Magic Tower that this accident occurred. Do you think...â
He was too afraid to finish the sentence.
Duke De la Pole heard his theory and sneered.
âThat woman? What can she do? We just talked yesterday and she attacked us on the same day? How could she prepare in a short moment?â
Albert couldnât be at ease just because Duke De la Pole looked down on Veronica.
He said, âDuke, she is the Mistress of the Magic Tower. With magic...â
With magic, anything could happen in the blink of an eye, much less within a day.
However, Duke De la Pole didnât believe that. He shook his head.
âI heard that the son of a bitch, Arthur, is out of town. Without his support or approval, how can she use magicians as she pleases?
âMoreover, I heard that she was an ordinary girl from an ordinary family. I also met her. She doesnât have an ounce of mana in her body. She canât use magic. Itâs not in her blood.â
He glanced over at his assistantâs face and added, âThis storm happened out of blue. You sent men to figure out how the accident happened, didnât you?
âOnce the result is out, you will know that stupid woman has nothing to do with this. Now focus on the tasks I gave you.â
âYes... Duke...â Albert said no more.
After Albert left, Duke De la Pole stared at the door. His mind was unfocused.
He thought about how Veronica looked at him when she promised that she would deal with him for the insults.
âCould she be... nah, she is just a na?ve woman to warm Arthurâs bed. She is nothing special.â
He brushed off all suspicions he had about Veronica.
A week later, another devastating news came to him.