The Lady Nun Vows Revenge novel Chapter 307

Chapter 307

Caleb scoffed internally, feigning curiosity to hear his friends‘ advice. He wasn’t naive, they were just his drinking buddies–did they believe he’d fall for their act!

As Caleb considered the situation, one of his friends leaned in and whispered something. At first, Caleb didn’t react, but as the words. registered, his eyes widened, a thoughtful expression spreading across his face.

Is Lord Celeb going to give it a try?” one of the young men asked, a sly grin spreading across his face.

Caleb hesitated, his eyes flicking to the small carriage below. Resentment flickered across his face before he spoke with sudden letermination. “Let’s go see what’s happening down there.”

Got it!”

Let’s go!

ne fun!” As soon as Caleb spoke, the young men burst into laughter and eagerly followed him.

Let’s have some

Eliza parked her small carriage on the corner and went into a nearby shop to pick up a few more items to send to Lawrence. Renee waited beside the carriage, keeping an eye on things

Seeing Eliza emerge with her hands full, she rushed over immediately. “Lady Eliza, let me carry those for you!”

Eliza had asked Renee to call her by name instead of using formal itles while they were in public. Despite this, Renee still addressed her

“Lady Eliza.”

Renee’s grin, and explanation. “It just sounds nicer, left Eliza torn between amusement and exasperation, but she ultimately decided

not to argue,

Eliza suggested, “Let’s load everything onto the carriage.

Got it!” Renee took the items from Eliza’s hands, intending to put them in the carriage. Suddenly, a figure leaped onto it, grabbed the eins, and sped off.

There’s a thief Renee shouted urgently. “Stop right there!” Rence was shocked that someone would steal a carriage in broad daylight in the middle of Haven City

As Renee tried to chase after it, her arms full, the carriage was already too far away to catch. “Seriously? Who steals a small carriage?” she exclaimed, fuming

Eliza frowned slightly, thinking. “Why does that person look so familiar?‘,

“Tina,” Eliză culled softly, and someone immediately darted to chase after the carruge

Moments later, their carriage slowly returned, carrying a young man who sat stilly, his face contorted in

expression of imminent.

Eliza i casual indifference suggested had already identified the mat, even after noticing the sword a hair’s breath from his back,

ready

ierce him if he resisted.

“Hener” she said calmly. pull him down.”

I adion you greatly:

She remembered seeing Lincoln, Percival’s nephew and Grant’s cousin, with Caleb and Grant on previous occasions. He was a familiar face from their social circle, which explained his familiarity. Although Grant had distanced himself from Caleb, Lincoln had seemingly

Eliza’s sharp eyes swept the area, quickly sporting several figures attempting to hide, though unsuccessfully. One stood out immediately. his awkward attempts at concealment making him appear quite ridiculous.

“And what about it?” Eliza fixed Lincoln with an icy stare. “After taking my carriage, what were you going to do next? Humiliate me with Lord Caleb’s help?”

Lincoln frantically waved his hands. “No, no, I would never! Your Grace, please, you must believe me!” His original plan was ruined Being pulled back meant he couldn’t do anything, even if he wanted to.