Marrying My Ex-Fiancé's Cousin のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 511 - チャプター 516

Ezra's brow tightened. "Did he discover the tracker on his body and deliberately detour to the Boreas?"St. Brandir's Isle was the closest settlement to the Boreas. Beyond it lay true no man's land, a frozen expanse of ice and wind. Even a massive family like the Valeciels could not sustain a presence deeper inside. The environment simply was not fit for human survival.Bruce rolled a fountain pen between his fingers, his expression cold and precise. "If he had discovered it, he would have removed the tracker. There would be no reason to drag a severely injured body that far just to toy with us."'The Valeciels…' He pressed the pen to the paper and wrote the word Boreas. The force drove the nib through the page, as if the stroke itself carried killing intent."Gather the men. Head to St. Brandir's Isle in secret and scout for the Valeciels' location. Prepare backup in case anything goes wrong…" Bruce's gaze hardened. "Break into the Valeciels at all costs."Ezra drew in a sharp br

"Send them away?" Isolde was stunned. "My real father is also a descendant of your family head, isn't he?"Even setting aside the rule that the successor must be a woman, Isolde's biological father should have had a closer claim to the family head.Mimi smiled. "In the Valeciels, women are supreme. You are the most noble person in the family. Everything revolves around you."Isolde's pupils tightened. Mimi's words truly shocked her.She had only intended to test the waters and secure a few guarantees for herself, perhaps a promise of protection or some authority and benefits. She had not expected to jump straight to the endgame.If she could directly banish the fake heiress and her family, then once she arrived in the Valeciels, the initiative would be entirely hers.Isolde rose to her feet. "Mimi, you've had a long journey and worked hard. I'll arrange a presidential suite for you. Get some rest tonight. Tomorrow, I'll go with you to the Valeciels.""Tomorrow?" Mimi hesitated.

"Alan, you are willing to give up even your life for her. But what about her?" Sandra's voice was gentle, yet every word pierced like a needle. "You are about to die. She refuses to save you, and she is not even willing to come and see you one last time."Alan's fingers curled."Did she ever truly love you?" Sandra stared into his eyes, her tone grief-stricken and indignant."If she truly loved you, how could she be so heartless? Think about it carefully. In all those years you were together, was she ever real with you? Or..." Sandra paused, her voice softening, though it cut deeper. "Were you just a stepping stone for her to reach Bruce?"Alan jerked his head up. "Shut up!"Sandra met his gaze, her eyes filled with pity and a trace of cruel satisfaction. "Alan, you suspect it too, don't you? A man like Bruce has never taken an interest in any woman, so what makes Isolde so special?"Bruce hates you. To get revenge and humiliate you, he would take your woman. Isolde saw that and