Chapter 117
Priscilla shouted, “How dare you if you hit me again, Waldo won’t let you get away with “
She was truly terrilled now. She had completely broken down from the beating
Since arriving in Capitalia, aside from the unreasonable Adele and the Queen, who climbed her way up through men, no one had ever dared to have her punished.
Everyone else treated her with utmost respect. She had never been humiliated
Even the Vates siblings had never laid a hand on her in public.
Priscilla never expected that today she’d run into someone even more wild and unreasonable than herself. This princess was swinging that whip around
ke a madwoman, landing blow after blow
Priscilla snapped, “Jessical You’re letting her hit me? I’m telling Waldo! I’ll have him kill you and your brother I’ll kill both of your
Jessica leaned lazily against a tree, glancing sideways at her. “And what’s that got to do with me? I don’t have the power to order around a princess from Askar. Besides, this was a friendly spar. You lost because you’re weak. And now you’ve embarrassed Nowgrad, I should be the one punishing you for that”
“You…” Priscilla was fuming with helplessness.
“Let’s see who else you can call for help now.” With that, Elsie raised her whip again and lashed it across her.
This time, Priscilla didn’t even have the strength to dodge. She collapsed to the ground, taking the blow head–on, screaming, “Waldo! Waldo!”
Jessica asked, “Didn’t you always look down on women who rely on men? So why are you crying for one now?”
Jessica snorted coldly, her eyes full of mocking disdain. “You bully the weak and cling to power. And yet, you dare judge others? Take a good look at yourself!”
Priscilla bit down hard on her lip, refusing to call out to Waldo again, no matter how much it hurt.
“You harmed a good man. That’s why this is happening to your Elsie’s whip came down once more, fierce and merciless.
Priscilla was crying, eyes full of tears. Never in her wildest dreams did she think that, under the King’s very nose, someone could treat her like this.
She asked furiously, “Don’t you people have any regard for the law?”
“Did you think about the law when you hurt General Garbisch?” Just the thought of Garbisch’s upright, unwavering gaze made Elsie’s heart twist in pain again.
She hurt him today too. She was also guilty
Her whip danced even more fiercely, with ruthless power.
Freamed, nearly passing out from the pain
Suddenly, a soft sigh drifted from nearby: “Garbisth?” Jessica’s heart clenched tight.
Jessica thought of everything Priscilla had said. She thought of her brother being wounded and humiliated by Waldo and Priscilla, his eyes filled with sorrow and despair. She nearly lost control of her rage.
If Elsie hadn’t stepped in today. Priscilla would’ve died by her hand. But at the last second, she calmed herself
“General Garbisch..” Elsie finally saw him, and a deep sense of guilt surged in her heart. The whip in her hand slowly lowered, without her even realizing
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Chapter 117
Priscilla saw her chance. She scrambled to her feet and ran madly toward Walde
Seeing this, Leon withdrew his palm force and landed softly nearly
Shawn quickly brought a chair. He sat down, eyes full of amusement, clearly enjoying the show.
“Waldo…” Priscilla reached him, throwing herself into his arms. Her sols were heart–wrenching, her voice trembling with humiliation and despair.
Priscilla sobbed. “They hit me. They all ganged up and hit mel Waldo, kill them for me, kill them all! Kill them!”
Waldo looked up at the group approaching, his eyes finally locking on Jessica. His expression turned cold and furious, eyes red with anger. “You teamed up with them to bully Priscilla. Jessica, you’ve gone too fart”
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