How To Get Revenge On My Sister Who Stole My Husband (16 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 93

“Don’t worry so much, Father. Don’t we already have a good solution?”

“Your Highness, those words…!”

“That moneylender woman is a half-breed of the Demon Race, isn’t she? That’s actually perfect. …While we’re at it, we should eliminate her, use her to get rid of her husband as well, and seize all the vast wealth they possess for ourselves.”

Watching her smile coldly, Marquis Clayne wore an expression full of pride—

just as he had on the day she’d knocked his former wife unconscious.

* * *

On a night so overcast and dark that not even a single ray of moonlight could penetrate, Amber turned into a secluded alley leading toward her shop.

She hummed a tune and occasionally walked as if dancing a waltz, looking thoroughly delighted. Soon, she stopped in front of her locked shop.

“Ugh!”

Suddenly, a man clad in a black robe leapt out and clamped a cloth soaked in paralyzing poison over Amber’s mouth.

Amber struggled fiercely to escape his grip, but quickly lost consciousness and went limp. After confirming she was unconscious, the man hoisted her onto his back and vanished into the shadowed alley.

A short while later.

On the opposite end of the alley where the man had disappeared, three knights appeared. Their sharp eyes swept over the dark passage.

“Judging by the direction he vanished, it seems he has no intention of taking Sha’ilys’s deputy guildmaster outside the city. Sir Oliver and Sir Gwen, pursue them immediately. I’ll go to the opposite end of this alley and rendezvous with Sir Roger.”

“Yes, Your Grace.”

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