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Chapter 237: Testing the Waters
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Reborn as the Wife He Killed Chapter 237: Testing the Waters
The scene shifts back to the clearing outside the hunter’s lodge.A chill night breeze swept through the mountains. Sparse moonlight filtered through the tree canopy, casting cold, patchy white onto the forest floor.Jim stood in the shadows, his gaze as sharp as a blade—cutting, probing, with a trace of mockery. His hands were tucked into the pockets of his coat, his feet rooted to the ground.“Let’s stop testing each other,” he finally said, his voice languid but oppressive. “Tell me why you asked me here.”Livia didn’t answer. Instead, she raised a hand slightly and gestured to Red and the others behind her.Red frowned, stepped forward hesitantly, and muttered, “This wasn’t the plan.”“I know,” Livia replied calmly, her eyes leaving no room for debate. “Trust me.”Red hesitated for a beat, then reluctantly stepped back into the lodge, casting her one last glance before shutting the wooden door behind him.As expected, Jim narrowed his eyes slightly.He could sense what Livia was d
Reborn as the Wife He Killed Chapter 236: The Bewitched Adrian
They carefully tucked the container back into their packs—by all logic, it was time to retreat.But Adrian didn’t move.He stood there, back to Elise, staring down at the Holy Grail base now tucked against his chest. His expression seemed… distant.Silently, he unfastened the pack once more. Wrapped in silk cloth, the ancient base now lay quietly in his hands. Its surface glimmered with a deep, cold light—as if some faint will was slowly seeping out from within.Adrian murmured under his breath,“Why… it’s just a base, and yet it feels like something is whispering to me.”He could feel it—some deep, buried longing being gently stirred: the desire for power, for control, for meaning… and above all, to be recognized.“Why should I hand it over?”“I found it. I was the first to find it…”“If I kept it—maybe I could change everything. I wouldn’t just be the one carrying out orders anymore. I’d be the one shaping fate.”Unconsciously, he hugged the container tighter to his chest.That sliv
Reborn as the Wife He Killed Chapter 235: The Holy Grail’s Base!
At that very moment, the lights in the hospital room remained dim.Marcellus leaned against the headboard, his body still wrapped in bandages, but his gaze was fixed on the window. The night outside was thick and silent—just like the waves of unrest churning within him.His hand would occasionally clutch at the edge of the blanket, fingers turning pale; other times, he’d tap restlessly against the bedframe, his rhythm erratic and disordered.He kept picturing Livia facing Jim.Worry gnawed at him—was the castle’s perimeter truly secure?But right now, he was powerless.All he could do was repeat silent prayers in his mind, again and again, hoping everything was going according to plan.“Livia… you must come back safe.”—Far from the castle—on the city’s outskirts, some tens of kilometers away—Elias sat inside a concealed, decrepit building.A large, rough-hewn regional map lay spread across the table in front of him.He held a communicator close to his mouth, whispering to a scout on
Reborn as the Wife He Killed Chapter 234: A Confrontation Before the Cabin
Night fell like ink.In the depths of the forest, the wind hissed through the trees, occasionally pierced by the distant growl of wild beasts—each sound only making the surrounding silence heavier, more suffocating.Jim moved soundlessly through a thick layer of fallen leaves.His figure blended seamlessly into the shadows, like a drifting wraith among the trees. He didn’t take the shortest path—instead, he circled through three alternate routes, checking from various angles to confirm there were no ambushes.With every step, his eyes scanned the bark, branches, ground—even the sky.He was like a cunning leopard, alert to the slightest anomaly.At last, at the edge of a remote forest clearing, he saw it:The hunter’s cabin.Just as Livia had said, it was deeply hidden—its back pressed against the rocky slope, wooden walls covered in moss and dead vines.Had he not been looking for it, he might’ve missed it entirely.The windows were shut, but a faint line of candlelight leaked through
Reborn as the Wife He Killed Chapter 233: Midnight Tomorrow—At the Hunter’s Cabin
Night had fallen.Heavy clouds blanketed the sky, choking off even the faintest starlight. The entire city seemed to hold its breath, waiting for some unseen undercurrent to stir quietly into motion.Beneath a dilapidated eave not far from the castle, Jim stood alone, fingers brushing lightly over a slightly yellowed note.The ink was still fresh. The handwriting was clean and sharp—yet with the distinct elegance and subtle edge only a woman’s hand could produce.He had discovered it while slowly making his way toward the castle, and it was clear Livia had sent someone to plant it there on purpose. Jim had no doubt there were other such notes scattered along the path—each one serving only one purpose:To lead him to their meeting place.—“Midnight tomorrow, at the hunter’s cabin. Come alone.”There was no signature.But he knew—it could only be her.“Hunter’s cabin…” he murmured, folding the note and tucking it away. His gaze was dark and unreadable, deep as the night sky.Of course h
Reborn as the Wife He Killed Chapter 232: See for Myself
And so, a perilous plan quietly set in motion—like a dice cast into the dark, its path uncertain, guided only by fate.At last, the day arrived when Eryx was to lead his legion out of the city.The morning sun had not yet fully climbed over the city walls, but the inner square was already filled with a perfectly assembled military formation.Regimental banners snapped sharply in the wind. Everything was so orderly, so precise, it felt more like the prelude to a grand ceremony than a military departure.Yet Eryx did not appear before the soldiers.He stood at the high window of the governor’s residence, overlooking the troops lined up below.His brows were furrowed with deep thought as his gaze passed over each face—soldiers he had personally trained. Their steps were firm, their eyes resolute, and their aura overpowering.But his heart felt heavy.He wasn’t a man who trusted instinct easily, but the unease in his chest now was undeniable.“The men are chosen, and there’s no shortage o
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