Chapter 416: Extra Jealous

The Fischer family witch?

Are you actually in Fisher Manor?

Knowing that she was actually in her enemy's home, Charlotte's heart was instantly filled with unspeakable horror, as if the whole world had lost its color and warmth at this moment.

Her eyes widened, and what reflected in her pupils was no longer peace, but endless shock and disbelief.

Fear was like an icy tide, quickly spreading from the soles of Charlotte's feet to her whole body. Her body trembled involuntarily, and every nerve was tense to the extreme, as if it would break at any time.

She tried to control herself, but her body reacted far faster than her rationality, and she began to tremble uncontrollably, as if a fallen leaf in the cold wind was helpless and fragile.

Why am I here when I wake up? Does she know my true identity? What kind of person is this "witch"? Teacher, is he still alive? What should I do next?

Countless thoughts flashed through Charlotte's mind, each one like a sharp blade cutting into her already fragile mind.

She didn't understand why fate would play such a trick on her. At the moment when she needed a sense of security the most, she found herself in the most dangerous place.

Charlotte didn't even understand why the "benefactor" who gave her temporary warmth and hope in front of her could become her hated enemy.

Destiny always likes to play the cruelest jokes.

"What's wrong with you?" Hecate asked calmly.

"It's nothing... I'm just feeling a little unwell."

"Thank you, thank you for saving me."

Charlotte finished speaking reluctantly, and then couldn't help but take a deep breath. She was subconsciously very scared and frightened. Deep down in her heart, she had decided that she could not reveal her identity, otherwise there would be absolutely no good end!

In fact, on the eve of coming to Nasir City, she already knew a lot of information about the Fischer family, and she remembered the information behind each name very clearly.

She had also heard about the name of Hecate, the "Daughter of Demonic Nature", but the information about Hecate was extremely rare and secretive.

She seemed to have just grown up, and was still a young woman under twenty years old. She had never done anything for the Fisher family, and she had never even left Nasir City.

The most noteworthy thing about the "Devil Girl" is her extremely exaggerated beauty and very special eyes...

It is said that there is a gate that can communicate with the abyss of hell sealed under her eyes, so Hecate is called a witch by the people around her, and is even feared by people in the Fisher family.

Charlotte couldn't help but look at Hecate's closed eyes, and couldn't believe that those eyes actually contained huge power.

She was so distraught that she forced herself to think.

Where is the teacher?

Why on earth am I here and rescued by a woman from the demon family?

And myself...

Can you kill her?

Charlotte stared at Hecate's beautiful face, but recalled everything she had experienced in the past few years. Anger instantly burned from the depths of her heart, almost like a flame poured by oil, which was difficult to subside, and then suddenly I was pleasantly surprised to find that the commonly used alchemy dagger was still hanging on my waist.

Very good, very good. This dagger of mine is an alchemical weapon with "poison" added to it. As long as I can cause a wound on her body... it may cause death.

Charlotte couldn't help smiling, thinking carefully, her eyes always staring at the silver-haired girl.

Unless she is an extraordinary person at the level of qualitative transformation who can withstand the violent poison on the dagger, there is a high probability that she will be gradually killed by the poison... But the possibility of reaching the level of qualitative transformation at this age is actually not high.

After all, not everyone is a genius like himself.

At this moment, the "devil's daughter" approached.

Charlotte became nervous instantly, and the more she looked at that very beautiful face, the more she felt disgusted deep in her heart.

"The Devil's Girl"... Maybe those people are right. She is just wearing a very beautiful human skin, but she is a very vicious devil in her heart!

However, Hecate just reached out calmly and fumbled over a bowl of medicinal soup, smiling softly.

"Drink. When I found you, your body was very cold. Drinking some warm medicinal soup will help you get better faster."

Charlotte was stunned, and the disgust and anger deep in her heart suddenly decreased a lot. She hesitated and realized that it was actually very easy for the other party to harm her, so there was a high probability that she did not know her identity in front of her.

"Thanks."

Charlotte's voice was still hoarse, but after drinking the medicinal soup, she immediately felt much better, and her favorable impression of Hecate also increased.

Hecate sighed and reached over.

Charlotte subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but she was still touched on the forehead. She trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but think of her sister and mother.

Charlotte made no move, and Hecate continued speaking very gently.

"It's really pitiful. It's almost winter now. It's so cold outside that I don't even want to leave the house. It's not easy for you to freeze in the rain all night..."

So, judging from her habits, she is definitely not a transcendent at the qualitative level!

Charlotte analyzed it quickly in her mind. For extraordinary beings at the qualitative transformation level, ordinary severe cold and heat were not a problem at all. Even extraordinary beings at the top of the origin didn't care much.

In fact, she did not feel any power from the other party. The so-called "devil girl" seemed to be an ordinary person.

That's great!

Even if she didn't kill her, she could still hold her hostage and kidnap her when she wanted to escape from here!

Charlotte suddenly realized that if she could kidnap her from Fisher Manor, it would definitely be an important achievement!

She is the daughter of Christine! As long as the Siat rebels have this trump card, they will not be too passive when facing the Fisher family in the future!

Yes, I will kidnap her no matter what!

"But don't worry, since you are here, nothing will happen!" Hecate's smile was as warm as the sun, which made Charlotte silent for a long time, not knowing what to say.

"I...thank you for saving me and not letting me freeze to death outside."

Hecate nodded gently, and continued to smile and said: "Don't thank me, this is what I should do. I think anyone who finds this will choose to save people like me."

After that, she continued to stroke Charlotte's forehead and said calmly: "I will ask the doctor to come and see you in a while."

"No!" Charlotte shouted subconsciously.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Hecate showed a strange look. After thinking for a moment, Charlotte continued: "I, I am a little afraid of strangers..."

"Really?"

Hecate thought for a moment and said very gently: "Good child, I can understand your thoughts. Well, you must have experienced a lot of things in these years."

"But I still hope you can get better as soon as possible. Since you are afraid of strangers, I can find a gentle female doctor. She should make you less afraid and uncomfortable."

Charlotte was silent. She could clearly feel that the girl in front of her was full of true kindness in every move, and she couldn't help feeling guilty in her heart.

What if there are good people in the Fisher family?

At this moment, the girl's heart seemed to be torn in half, and the torrent of emotions raged in her chest.

Complexity, confusion, and bewilderment wrapped her tightly like a thick fog, almost suffocating Charlotte.

She couldn't believe it, and didn't want to believe that the gentle girl who helped her when she was most helpless was from the same family as the man who caused her past pain and scars.

No!

Let's make up our minds...

So many people died because of the Fisher family...

I can't be confused because of a little kindness...

Don't kill her, but at least take her hostage and kidnap her. Yes, I won't kill her...

Charlotte had already made up her mind deep in her heart, and at this moment a figure appeared outside the door, and she was shocked deep in her heart.

"Sister, can I come in?"

Hecate also showed a surprised look, and hurriedly said loudly: "Wait a minute, Art!"

Charlotte was shocked when she heard the name of the person who came.

Art Fisher is the man who is about to marry Queen Peggy. If Art succeeds in marrying the queen, he will be the future prince of Syart.

What to do? He is coming in!

She suddenly felt a strong sense of anxiety and panic in her heart. If she was discovered, it would be the end. Should she take advantage of this opportunity to kidnap the two of them and try to break out of Fisher Manor?

Charlotte's heart was once again in turmoil. Then she suddenly found that Hecate was covering herself with a quilt. Then she felt a soft touch on her hand, as if Hecate sat on it.

She wanted to hide herself?

She could smell the light fragrance of flowers in the quilt. Charlotte, who was hiding inside, was full of doubts and dared not breathe. Fortunately, she was thin enough and the quilt was thick enough to cover her body completely.

"Okay, come in, Art."

First there was the sound of the door being pushed open, and then someone walked in. Charlotte knew deep down that the person outside should be Art Fisher, a man who was not very old but was about to marry Queen Peggy.

He was one of all the damn beasts in the Fisher family!

"What's wrong, Art?" Hecate asked.

Soon, Charlotte heard a hesitant and slightly immature male voice.

"I just feel confused, sister."

"Peggy, the Queen and I have only met a few times. She is even several years older than me. We may not have much in common. However, we will get married in another day. It really makes me feel confused... I don't know how to say it, but I always feel uncomfortable in my heart."

Art is Christine's second child. Others may be in awe of her sister Hecate, who is called the "Daughter of Demonic Nature", but he and his sister Delia have always felt that their sister is the closest person in the world.

He and Peggy Yardley had only met five times at banquets, and the two had exchanged no more than thirty words, but Art was told when he was an adult that he was about to become Queen Peggy's husband.

That kind of thing made Art feel confused and uneasy.

"It's okay, Art, you will have a lot of time to spend together and communicate in the rest of your life, and I think your relationship will gradually become familiar."

Hecate paused and continued: "And your destiny is to be a 'friendly person', right? So as long as the other person has no ill intentions, most people will feel good about you. You don't have to worry. Will be hated by Queen Peggy.”

"But……"

Art's voice was still full of doubts, anxiety, and even a hint of resentment.

"Why does it have to be me? Isn't Aqil's age more appropriate?"

Hecate sighed and said, "His status does not allow it, and you know it."

"But he can change other contents in the canon, why can't he change this one? Can't high priests be able to get married starting from him?"

Scripture? High priest? What are they talking about? Charlotte, who was under the quilt, felt very confused and confused.

"That's because he hopes to dedicate himself body and mind to Him. You also know that they all do the same. How can he have double standards?"

"All right……"

Art took a deep breath, turned around, and then said: "I understand, sister, I will try to adapt, thank you."

After Art left, Charlotte originally wanted to get out of the quilt, but she found that her body was held down by Hecate's hands, as if to signal her not to come out yet.

how?

Did she discover my identity or something? Charlotte was confused.

At this moment, another man walked in from the door. He seemed to be wearing boots, his footsteps were heavy, and his voice was magnetic and majestic.

"Hecate, I'm not disturbing you, am I?"

Hecate was silent for a while and then immediately asked: "Uncle Darren? Why are you here?"

"Oh, I have something to tell you. Let's do it now. I will have many things to be busy with in a while."

Darren Fisher!

It's him!

The surrounding air became heavy and oppressive, making Charlotte almost unable to breathe. She wanted to scream and escape, but her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she could not make any sound.

The feeling of fear came over her instantly, and she instinctively hugged her body tightly, trying to find some comfort in the boundless fear.

Darren Fisher,Darren Fisher,Darren Fisher,Darren Fisher...the devil of the east coast,Darren Duke!

The next moment, Charlotte's brain was burned with the hot flame of hatred!

Her eyes once shone with innocence and dreams, but now they were replaced by endless hatred.

Hatred is like the thickest ink in the night. It has been eroding Charlotte's heart silently for many years, making her toss and turn every sleepless night, unable to let go.

Finally, the wheel of fate slowly turned, pulling her and the enemy who had brought her endless pain and despair into each other's air for the first time.

Charlotte's heartbeat was as fast as a drum, and her eyes were instantly ignited by the flames of anger, a mixture of complex emotions of sadness, unwillingness and determination.

She would never let this hatred fade away with the passage of time.

On the contrary, this power continued to accumulate in Charlotte's body and turned into an unstoppable torrent, driving her to take action to seek justice for herself.

I'm going to kill you!

The thought of revenge grew like weeds in her heart, and she couldn't stop it at all!

Darren Fisher!