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Reborn as a Mind-Reading Empress

Falling for his warm touch despite his usual coldness, she loved him only to be disappointed and betrayed in the end. When love turns to darkness, it festers to be poisonous and consumes the soul. The naïve Arabella evolved. *** “Thank you for becoming my wife,” was her cold husband’s last words before he died, coupled with a smile that had never before graced his lips. Not on their wedding day. And not even at the birth of their only child. Emperor Ferdinand, someone Arabella loved so much, killed their son. She became a villainess and vowed revenge for her beloved child. For a decade, she used everything she could to make Ferdinand pay. Until finally… he fell to ruin! With her revenge complete, Arabella's life soon ended with her dead husband in her arms. But fate wasn’t done playing with her. All of a sudden, she was back two decades ago right after their wedding. Was it a curse or a blessing? It didn’t matter. Because there is only one thing she needed to do. “I will ruin you in this lifetime too!” This was her hateful promise to herself upon realizing she was reborn. But in her second life, Arabella was unexpectedly bestowed a gift to uncover the truth. Who was wrong and who was right? Only time will tell.

Athena_Varinder · Fantaisie
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Chapter 864

I wondered what my wife and Aunty Priscilla were discussing outside. They've been there for almost an hour already. 

We are supposed to discuss our itinerary the other day so we can immediately finish the monitoring. 

I was supposed to call her back inside when Uncle Awang immediately stood and called the ladies outside. 

When they returned, I looked at my wife and waited for her explanation. 

"I'm sorry, I just assured Aunty Hermie that I am already doing fine after the incident in France. Mommy told them what just happened, so she wanted to know if I was already feeling better," she whispered. 

I nodded and held right so she went to stand from the crowd again. 

After a while, I signaled Uncle Awang to discuss the itinerary the next day before we retired for the night. 

I asked Uncle Awang if we could use their private hut in the hot spring during our stay and he immediately agreed.