Chapter 25 (1/2)

Chapter 25: Loyalty to a Devil

The carriage didn’t stop and continued out of the city It was very clear that although Claire was now doted on by the duke, she was still far lower in the servant’s hearts compared to the talented Lashi+a Between the two, the coachman had resolutely decided to follow Lashi+a’s coret for a lifetime

“I want her alive” Claire’s faint voice sounded coldly in the carriage This was her bottom line It wasn’t because that person was her supposed little sister, but because of their gentle mother, Katherine

Jean emotionlessly nodded, the depths of his eyes cold

The carriage went out the city to a forest

Not long after, it stopped

Jean cae and extended his hand out Claire indifferently accepted it Then Jean carefully helped her out of the carriage

The coach the carriage here, but he couldn’t see her Then should he follow her co to the second Miss’s coht decision The first Miss would never match up to the second, and if she heard that it was second Miss’s coh all this the coachman was about to whip the horses to leave

But the very next ht next to his ear “Where are you thinking of going?” Jean’s eyes didn’t have the slightest trace of warmth

The coachhtened This voice didn’t have any emotion in it, and froze all the blood in his body The nextpain came from his wrists, so painful he almost couldn’t breathe

The tendons in his wrists snapped Jean gracefully withdrew his sword, not a single drop of blood on it But both of the coachman’s tendons had been broken! Fresh blood spilled out and the coachman mournfully howled The miserable sound that reverberated in the forest was ear-piercing

Jean stood there quietly, like a God of death He coldly looked at the coachman who continuously whimpered in pain

“Who ordered you to bring us here?” Claire laughed Her laugh was as beautiful as sunlight as she asked this question gently, already knowing the answer

The coach, it felt colder than a thousand year old glacier

“You neglected your duty” Jean coldly looked at the round and was about to pull out his sword

Before Jean could plunge the sword down, the coachs out, “Second Miss, save e here Second Miss…”

Claire laughed and calmly stood aside, like a beautiful but poisonous poppy She leisurely waited for that person to appear

The hidden Lashi+a felt a chill It was the first time, the first time she had seen that warrior, Jean, as always indifferent towards Claire, look ruthless and cruel What did this foretell? That the warrior was noholeheartedly working for that idiot? How is it possible?! Before when I bullied that idiot, Jean would always turn a blind eye, but right now that warrior’s manner was completely different

“Stop!” Looking at Jean about to ied frorily Afterall, it was because of her orders that the coachman was in this kind of a predicament

Claire slightly raised her brow, and showed a sliver of a sirl who had been over pampered so much she was out of control actually had a sense of humanity and responsibility