The Second Life Of The Mercenary
Chapter 83 Getting justice.

"Hiks Kesha, I want to see Sister Taylor. Why are they taking our brother? what's our brother's fault?" cony asked with tears.

"People cony." Kesha picked Cony up to sit on his lap, "Sister Taylor will be home soon, they took him for a while. Listen to brother carefully, you can't cry anymore so that Sister Taylor will come home soon. Yea?"

"There's no way Taylor's coming back. The big man had brought him like a bird, said the uncle, if someone had brought a bird in a cage, the bird had belonged to that person, so our brother already belonged to that man. Why does that man want our sister? he could buy a real bird at the bird market."

"No, Cony. All you're saying is it only applies to birds, like you said our brother is not a real bird then the cage, they brought in brother because our brother was good at catching that bird."

"really? our brother's gonna go home and cook some good food?"

"Yes, of course or so. Cony's gonna take you to uncle's house and then brother's gonna go help Taylor catch that big bird, brother's gonna bring that bird's thigh to roast and then we're gonna eat together. You want to, right?"

"Yes, sister go help sister Taylor and big-bodied uncle with that handsome uncle." The innocent Cony finally agreed with Kesha's words.

After escorting Cony to his uncle's house, Kesha immediately rushed out of the old settlement. He walked without a clear goal, he did not know where to find Taylor again.

"I should have obeyed brother to leave the capital, stupidly me," Inner Kesha ran in tears.

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"You're leaving already?" charlize asked as she saw Aisnley pushing Isabella's wheelchair in the hallway towards the palace exit.

"Yes. It's been a hassle since last night. Somehow I got back at all of that" replied Isabella.

"My assailant is now in jail, did you see him?" ask Charlize again.

"Duke, are you kidding me? he still hasn't recovered if ber …."

"I'll meet him. I'll see the face of the one who dares to touch the limits of my patience, I'll kill the culprit with my own hands" Isabella replied cutting Aisnley off.

"I know you're very worried about Vanessa. But going to jail is not a good option right now, we have to go home and Luca has to take care of you. Please," pinta Aisnley.

"Duke Arsena!" call Babylon to walk near them, "What are you doing here? you have a meeting with the other sister's supporters. The meeting's gonna start in 10 minutes, you want to keep brother waiting?"

"Prince of Babylon is my business, you don't have to worry about it. If I want to then I'll come, 10 minutes late or 10 hours what's the difference? you just focus on your work" said Charlize.

"Charlize." Samantha's coming, "Why are you still here? the meeting will begin soon. Don't you want to appreciate Albert? he'll postpone the meeting until you come, this will make the other nobles feel disrespected."

"Duke, you can go. Don't upset others just because you want to accompany me, I'll go with Aisnley or we can go together next time. If you …."

"Charlize." Samantha held her hand making Isabella's words stop, "Come! don't waste any more time, come on."

"Charlize, go. Tomorrow I'll invite you to my residence, we can go together later. You want to, right? please just this time don't make me feel guilty for delaying your meeting. Yea?" pinta Isabella with a hearty look, made Charlize blush in embarrassment.

"Yes, I'll see you later." Charlize immediately went along with Samantha.

"How close are they really? I purposely mentioned Charlize's name directly to make her jealous of our closeness. But it turns out that he's counterattacking, you fox!" inner Samantha could not bear to see Charlize blush.

"What if I take you to jail? I happen to know where the assailant is in parentheses" bargained Babylon wanted to make a closeness with Isabella.

"thank you. But I don't think it's necessary" Isabella said in a flat tone, "Aisnley pushed her wheelchair into the prison, you know?"

"Y-yes, miss." Aisnley immediately pushed Isabella's wheelchair because she felt Isabella's mood suddenly became bad.

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"How's this? if I get the death penalty then what will happen to my sisters. The crown prince made me unable to name Miss Samantha, even though the emperor handed the punishment into the hands of the victim of my actions. What will change?" taylor's mind has been feeling restless since last night.

"So you were the culprit of the incident apparently," Isabella said, staring intently at Taylor, hearing the voice of someone Taylor immediately puffed up to see who the owner of the voice was.

"A woman who is thin, weak, and timid. How can you commit a crime when all that attitude is on you? ck! there must be someone behind this, right?" isabella continued to make Taylor tremble in fear, the problem is that the emperor and the crown prince alone can not guess as fast as that if he is a man. The crown prince himself knows, it's also because Taylor told him.

"Let me name my enemies. Elena? A regina? Charlotte's? or Carolina?" ask Isabella. Then he remembered someone again, "Ah! there's someone who hates me when I don't know her, her name is Samantha."

Hearing Samantha's name Taylor's reaction became very strange, she became even more shaky and even looked surprised and it was visible from her eyes.

"Looks like I was right. You're Samantha's servant, right? the holy woman couldn't possibly hire an assassin for fear of her identity being revealed, so she used one of her servants that she might find useless. Hhmmm, what good is it for you to do all this? is it possible because your family's life is threatened?" Isabella continued to say whatever she thought.

"Don't say it again. All that you're right, if you want to kill me then just kill me. I've committed a great crime." Taylor didn't want to hear anything Isabella said, because things wouldn't change.

"No no no no. You're not a criminal, the real criminal is the one who borrowed your hand to commit a crime, and I'm going to punish that person so you can get justice. But that doesn't mean you can be free, you'll be responsible for what you did to me. I want something from you just that it's not your life because your life belongs to God let it be your business with your god" Isabella smiled.

Taylor didn't think anyone would give a servant justice, he didn't know if it was true or not. But he wanted to believe in that hope, whether it was the truth or not.

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