Chapter 210: DUG HER OWN GRAVE
Three days later, the two carriages finally entered the Royal capital, moving steadily through the streets toward the homes of the Grand Duke and the Duke.
As soon as the carriage entered the mansion and stopped, Aristia quickly stepped down from the carriage with Millie before bringing Alaric down with her.
It wasn’t her fault that she was impatient to get down from the carriage. It was just that these three days that they had been traveling, Wilson had been impatient.
She scoffed. They had stopped at inns during their journey and Wilson obviously wanted Catherine, but Catherine took advantage of the fact that they were outside in inns that weren’t soundproof and gave him no chance.
She probably used them as an excuse, saying that the children would hear since the inns lacked soundproofing.
Wilson wanted to send them outside to play, anything to make them leave he and his wife alone, and Aristia was more than ready to oblige, but Catherine refused, saying that they would catch a cold.
Wilson then wanted to send them to Maxim and his family, but Catherine shook her head, saying that they were all at the same inn.
The reason was that if they did anything, not only would the children hear, but her brother and his wife would.
Wilson was just like a hungry lion that had been fed a slice of meat but had meat dangling in front of him, within reach but not being able to take it. It made the lion even more restless.
The Coachman kept sweating even with the cold weather, but he really couldn’t do anything. The horses couldn’t go any faster on the snow.
Aristia felt awkward the whole ride and her gaze would occasionally flicker to Catherine who had a calm, relaxed expression on her face.
[Why would you want to torture him, mama?] She thought.