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Sophie believed the Quinton family wasn’t completely without boundaries. If Kylie had set a trap, she could try to avoid it. But even if she did, they would still use Gerald’s death against her. In that case, it was better to go there herself and bring witnesses to ensure she was covered.
It was better to be accused directly than to remain ignorant of a trap. At least this way, she would know what she was up against.
“Alright, I’ll go see Sebastian and ask if he’s willing to go with you,” Cynthia offered.
Violet grinned knowingly. “No need to ask. He’ll agree without question. Sebastian’s always looking out for her.”
Cynthia smiled brightly. “That’s great!”
Cynthia and Bun both believed that no matter how big the problem was, it could always be dealt with. If they needed people, they had them. If they needed money, Violet would provide it. If all else failed, they could retreat to Meadow Ridge. It wasn’t a big deal.
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When Sophie arrived with Sebastian at the Quinton family’s residence, they saw Jeremiah already waiting at the gates. She watched as the coachman helped Jeremiah down the carriage. The moment he emerged, Sophie couldn’t help but notice his head full of white hair.
She sighed softly. She had heard from Natalie that Jeremiah had been wanting to retire to his hometown for years. But as each year passed, he hadn’t been able to let go. He just couldn’t bring himself to let go of his duties to the kingdom.
Even in a situation like this, it was still him who had to come personally.
Sophie felt a pang of guilt in her heart.
She knew exactly why Kylie had called Jeremiah. It was to have him as a witness-if Gerald passed away after scolding Sophie, they would say she drove him to his death by angering him.
Jeremiah certainly couldn’t go into court and argue on her behalf. He couldn’t tell them that Gerald was already on his deathbed and wouldn’t have lasted long anyway, even if he hadn’t gotten angry.
No one would care about the details. They would only look at the outcome.
Sophie stepped forward and said respectfully, “Thank you for making the trip, Mr. Murray.”
“You’re too kind, Commander Devin,” Jeremiah said with a smile. “I was just thinking of visiting Lord Gerald.”
Then, he turned to Sebastian and nodded slightly. “How are you, Sebastian?”
“I’ve been doing well. Thank you for asking, Mr. Murray,” Sebastian responded with a smile, nodding in return.
The three of them entered together and made their way into the main hall, where they found Kylie already seated in the grand chair. Several members of the Quinton family were gathered, including Logan’s dad, Heath Quinton. He was idly tossing a leather ball back and forth completely unfazed by the solemnity of the situation.
Upon spotting Sophie, Heath smiled. He knew she was his daughter-in-law’s sister-in-law, so he stood up with a chuckle and offered her the leather ball.
“Here, have a go. It’s a lot of fun. My son made it for me.”
“Heath, stop being rude!” Malcolm quickly scolded.
Sophie smiled and took the leather ball. She tossed the ball quickly between her hands in rapid movements that were almost too fast to follow, leaving Heath in awe as he clapped in admiration. “Enough!” Kylie’s sharp voice broke the moment.
She turned to Jeremiah.
“I called you here today to accompany Sophie into the inner chambers to meet my grandfather. If there’s any dispute, you can act as a mediator.”
Jeremiah bowed in respect and said, “Your Majesty’s command is one I dare not disregard. After all, I am but a humble servant. However, Lady Sophie is here to visit Lord Gerald, and there is no personal enmity between them. I do not foresee any dispute.”
In front of the thousand-year-old fox, Kylie was no more than a young weasel-with ill intentions but clumsy methods.
Using her position as queen, Kylie boldly plotted against Sophie. She was fully aware that it could cost her grandfather his life, yet she showed no concern at all.
Contrary to Sophie’s expectations, Jeremiah was indeed willing to testify and would argue on her behalf with reason.
He cast a cold glance at the Quinton family. “Ah, a fine group of devoted descendants. Lord Gerald should have no regrets.”
Anyone who understood the situation lowered their heads, too afraid to meet Jeremiah’s gaze.
Before Sophie could speak, Marjorie stood up. “Commander Devin, thank you for bringing Mr. Dalton to treat my father-in-law. Your kindness is truly appreciated.”
Kylie clearly hadn’t expected her mom to speak up, and her expression darkened in an instant.
“Mom, it is enough for the royal physician to attend to grandfather. A village physician like this has no business treating him.”
She knew that Sebastian was proud, and by insulting him, he would likely leave in a huff. If she could best Sophie at this moment, she wouldn’t care if she offended Sebastian.
But the Quinton family members, realizing the implications, shifted uneasily. The medicine Gerald had used in the past had often come from Arcane Sanctum, and with such a large family, they regularly relied on Sebastian’s expertise.
Sebastian’s skills were even beyond the chief physician in the Royal Medical Department. If the Quinton family offended him, who would be able to call upon his services in the future?
They expected Sebastian to take offense, but to their surprise, he only smiled.
“To be called a village physician by Her Majesty-what an honor. At least I’m a physician recognized by the queen herself.”
“Didn’t Lord Gerald want to see me? Please lead the way,” Sophie said, dismissing the need for further pleasantries. “I dare not disobey Her Majesty’s command, but I’m sure the king and queen won’t object to me bringing Mr. Dalton in with me.”
Sophie’s words were clear-she had only come out of respect for Salvador.
“Show her the way,” Kylie said calmly.
Malcolm led the way. Marjorie wanted to go with Sophie, but Lydia grabbed her, even pulling her to
Kylie’s side without worrying about offending her.
Kylie’s gaze was as cold as ice. “Mom, please think of your grandson.”
“You’re only hurting Prince Connor by doing this.” Marjorie’s voice was tinged with frustration. “And you’re condemning your grandfather to death.”
“Grandfather no longer wants to live,” Kylie replied stubbornly, her chin raised. “He’s seeking revenge, and I’m helping him. Do you understand, Mom?”
“All I understand is that you want to use your grandfather’s death to bring down Lady Sophie. I’m telling you now, it won’t work.” Marjorie shook her head. “His Majesty will not abandon Lady Sophie now. On the contrary, he allowed you to return to the estate to demonstrate your devotion to your family, not to use such dirty tricks to harm others.”
Kylie’s face hardened. “Are you saying I’m using dirty tricks? I am your daughter, and you choose to side with outsiders and criticize me? Since you don’t care for me, don’t blame me for failing my duties as your daughter.”
Her expression grew sharp. “Guards, take the madam back to her chambers and keep her under close watch. No one is to allow her out without my permission.”
Marjorie’s shoulders sagged slightly, and she cast a disappointed glance at her daughter.
“You’ve truly lost your way.”