Chapter 295: Carol’s Story
"The devils’ involvement, huh? Alright, you’ve piqued my interest. So, what is it about? I want to hear it first," Aldrian said.
Carol sighed in relief. She remained silent for a moment, seemingly trying to compose herself before telling her story.
"If you know my name, then you must know where I’m from, bu—"
"No, I only know your name. I don’t know your origin or anything about you. Just your name."
Carol was speechless. What kind of logic was that? They had never met before, yet he already knew her name. Wasn’t he supposed to know her origin as well? If he didn’t know her family or anything about her, then how did he know her name? Was this man playing a prank on her or something?
Carol felt genuinely exasperated but decided to keep it to herself.
"Alright, I apologize. I’m actually a young miss from one of the duke households in the Vindas Empire—the Duclan family. Or at least, I used to be," Carol said.
Aldrian raised his eyebrows. A young miss of a duke household? That’s quite a high status, but she ended up here? And what did she mean by used to?
Looking at Aldrian’s reaction, Carol realized that he genuinely didn’t know her origin.
"I lie if I said I’m not surprised, how the young miss of the duke household can end up in this place?" Aldrian asked.
Carol gritted her teeth as her eyes turn full of hatred.