Unlucky Bride (The Poor Bride)

Chapter 45 ~ Pregnant

"Do you hear voices?" melvin asked the guards.

"No, sir," answered those who stood closest to Melvin.

"What sound, Mr Melvin?" ask the other guards.

"Okay, I'm not sure either. We continue the search" said Melvin again scattered around the palace. And now they're in a dungeon because Melvin is convinced that Faylan and Diona are still in the palace.

Not only searching around the main palace, but special teams were also parachuted to search every corner of Oesteria city. While the palace IT team is still trying to connect with sophisticated chif embedded in the skin of the king of Afson and Prince Allison.

Supposedly, they can trace the whereabouts of king Afson and prince Allison with the chif. But unfortunately, I don't know what happened until the chif did not work at all. All this time it always worked well.

The chif is not likely to be damaged by itself, but if it is damaged it is certainly quite easy if you know where it is. Knowing the location of the hidden chif, certainly not just anyone.

A few hours later, they found no trace. In the end, Melvin decides to tell Castin who is currently abroad.

After getting information from Melvin, Castin immediately flew to the country of Oesteria without the knowledge of Cleona who just counted the days will give birth to her third child.

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"Stop yelling" said the mysterious figure as he entered the room, but there was no sign yet, only a voice could be heard. Allison didn't care, she tightened her voice and continued to call Faylan who had fainted across the street.

Allison stopped screaming as she was shocked to see the grandmother being carried and placed on a chair by a mysterious figure who this time did not wear a mask on her face.

"Damn it! You motherfucker! Why hold all my family, huh!?" allison shouted loudly.

The mysterious figure turned his head, he just smirked without saying anything and resumed his activities. The figure tied Diona who was sitting side by side with her husband.

"Don't! Don't bother my wife!" allison cried out with all her might as the mysterious figure stepped into the prison where Faylan lay helpless.

The man touched Faylan's wrist, then he got out of prison leaving Faylan unconscious. Allison heaved a sigh of relief because the unidentified man had not hurt his wife.

"What do you want?" allison asked with a flushed face and tightened neck veins.

"Hiswa," a terrible grin rose again on his lips.

Allison clenched both hands, "Then let go of my wife, grandmother and grandfather. After that you can kill me!" allison is sure.

"I want the lives of all of you" he replied.

"Who are you really?"

"Who else? Of course I killed both of your parents, Redmir, and after this I will kill all of you" he said, closing in on Allison's prison. Allison's breathing grew irregular when she heard the answer of the mysterious man who still looks handsome and strong with an age range of more than 40 years.

"There's another piece of news for you" he continued.

"What!?" allison asked briefly but urgently, wondering what surprise the figure would reveal to her.

"Your wife is pregnant."

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