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The Last Lycan King Is My Slave novel Chapter 98

Chapter 98

Chapter 98

Isidora

“No, no… it can’t be. They said you’d been expelled. They said you were dead! Lady Stephanie was looking for you so she could rip your head off?!”

“Your mistress didn’t find me because she didn’t want to. Or maybe she made up that story herself because she couldn’ accept that she almost died because of my power,” I growled, baring my canines as my red aura spread around me.

I couldn’t hold it for long, but I could hold it long enough.

“Impossible! Not you. The Goddess couldn’t have given a gift like that to an idiot like you!…” She didn’t even get to finish insulting me.

My hand flew up, and I slapped her across the face with everything I had.

Now I had enough strength to send her crashing to the ground, crying out with rage and pain.

Right in the same spot where she had humiliated that poor girl, still off to one side, whimpering.

I walked over until I stood in front of her trembling body. She dragged herself back from me, still hiding behind threats about her precious lady.

“What a shame for you. While you’re still cleaning Stephanie’s shit, I became one of your precious Estingias,” I spat, savoring every second of that moment.

Then I turned toward the Beta.

“Now tell me, Beta. What happens if I open my storage room and there’s nothing inside?” The man’s face looked just as stunned as the crowd’s.

“Or are you all going to keep pretending she wasn’t the one who attacked me?”

I looked them in the eye one by one, and they lowered their heads.

Others turned venomous looks on the servant.

“She was the one who started this!”

“That woman almost made us offend an Estingia…”

“Crazy bitch….”

As always, people were very good at turning their backs when it suited them.

“There’s no need for you to open your stall. I believe your word, my lady.”

“Isidora… Lady Isidora,” I told him. There was no point hiding my name anymore.

“Lady Isidora, for slander and attempted theft, the punishment is ten lashes.”

“Make it twenty. Ten from each of them.”

I pointed with my chin at the two thugs, who had gone white as paper.

“Very well. Bring the whip. And you two, hold this woman down!” the Beta ordered.

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