The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 1270

Chapter 1270

Anton scanned the three men in panic and said in a threatening tone, “Do you know who I am? I’m Anton, the son of the Pontiff of the Sauro Church!

“I–if you dare to harm me, my father…”

Bam!

Before Anton could finish, a fist landed heavily on his face. It was none other than Noir, who had come in fury after comforting Katalina.

“The Pontiff’s son?” Noir’s voice was furious. “So what if you’re the Pontiff’s son? Since you dared to lay a finger on Lina, I won’t spare you even if you’re God Himself!”

rained down fists on Anton’s face, chest, abdomen, arms, and legs, leaving

dare you… How dare you lay

queen? How dare you threaten me?” Noir continued to rebuke while

Anton’s face was unrecognizable, and his limbs were severely damaged. He was barely gasping

him,

“Sure!”

a thick wad of saliva on Anton’s

“Let’s go.”

three of them left Pineworth County with

that she did not die on the spot when Anton slapped her in the head. Through acupuncture, Andrius managed to improve Margerina’s complexion slightly. She managed

a weakened state and Andrius‘ grim expression, Katalina instantly had a bad

also looked over

sighed softly while putting away the needles. “Her Majesty took

while she was already physically frail. Her condition is critical, and her vitality is fading. No amount of medicine

her body to prolong her life, it won’t be for too long. At

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