Reborn, Its Time To Save My Family And.. My Enemy!
Chapter 68: Lady In The Grass!

Chapter 68: Lady In The Grass!

"You want me to carry you?" This woman had the power to control his emotions and thoughts. How she was making sure that he felt anger, shock and sadness at the same time!!!

"I can not walk." she defended only for him to sigh.

"But if you carry you, the staff would.. Forget it, I will carry you." he leaned to pick her up but she shrunk back looking stunned.

"What are you doing!?"

"...." his face darkened instantly when she glared at him as if it was his mistake.

"You!"

"Carry me on your back, you fool!" How many times had she scolded him and cursed him? Damon took a deep breath. Telling himself that he owed her this much.

"Hey! My lord would be happy if you accept that you have prepared those maps. It has helped us a great deal. As long as you share the method of gaining information, he will even reward you." Although he felt a pang of guilt, he could not let go of this golden chance.

He pulled her on his back and this time she did not resist. A strange uneasiness filled him when she did not reply.

"My lady.."

"Hmmm..."

"Did you make those maps?"

"Hmm.!" What kind of reply was that? Damon had already left the dark room. They were walking in the rose garden. Soon they would enter the manor and then he would not get the chance to ask further.

"How did you make them?"

"It is a secret!" she sighed. "Even if I tell you, you would not believe me. So it is better that I do not tell you." his heart raced. So she had indeed made those maps.

But he could not believe that a girl who did not have money to buy a new dress could have such intel.

Could it be that Oriana had paid the barbarians and planned the war. She had seen the maps in her sister’s room. His eyes went cold instantly.

"Try me! I will believe anything you say." he encouraged the girl. She suddenly adjusted her position on his back.

Her breasts once again rubbed on his back. He paused and groaned. Why in the world was he only wearing a shirt!? If only he had been wearing his uniform from before or if she had been wearing a dress! His senses would not have been this strong.

But he had held girls before in his arms. He had even seen naked girls throwing themself at him. He had never felt such heat! Such uneasiness. For some reason a scene where she was leaning in Edward’s arms and smiling at him flashed in front of his eyes and it only irritated him further.

He had the desire to throw him away.

"Would you believe anything I say?" she asked after a long pause. Damon inhaled a deep breath. Praying to god for the courage, he nodded.

"Yes, i know that the lady did not lie." he sweetened his voice further to entice her. Instead of going straight inside the manor, he took a round in the rose garden ,waiting for her to spill the beans.

"Hahaha! But I lie all the time."

"...." she had completely lost it. He took another deep breath. If he kept behaving like that, he would choke her to death.

"But I do want to share a secret with someone and you seem reliable to me." ha!

"...." a strange anger bubbled in his heart. You could not even see who I am yet I seem reliable to you. He wanted to give her a lesson but he only nodded and smiled.

"Yes, you can share it with me."

"Hmm, it is because I have been reborn. I know the future." she laughed and boosted making him speechless.

".... that is your reason to know about the war." his chest was going to explode. This woman was playing with him from the start. He let go of her and she fell on the soft grass.

"Olivia Witherland. There is a limit to my patience." he warned her with a dark face. But Olivia was already exhausted and drunk. She rubbed her body and leaned on the grass.

"My bed feels strange." she murmured softly. She tried to open her eyes but her eyelids were glued. It did not open. She rubbed her face on the ground and decided to sleep instead.

"....." Damon stared at her and then at the sky. He was exasperated. Did she really believe that she was on her bed! Just how drunk she was!

"Oh lord! Just give me enough strength to strangle her." he cursed as he crouched on the ground to pick her up again.

Perhaps the commotion was heard by the knights on duty. Two knights came to check what was happening and were stunned to find Damon leaning on the lady Olivia.

Damon paused when the light from the torch in their hand fell on his face.

"My lord..!" they felt uneasy.

"It is nothing serious. The lady seemed to have drunk a lot and passed out in the garden. I was only helping her to her room." the knights exchanged glances.

Who did not know that Damon had oriana did not have a good relationship. He would help lady Olivia? What a joke! He might strangle her to death getting a chance.

"Ah! My lord, we will help the lady. You do not need to worry about it." a knight nudged the other. The other knight nodded and ran forward to hold her. But Damon beat him to it.

He picked up Olivia in his arms and glared at the man coldly. The knight flinched not knowing how to react.

"You mean you are going to leave the entrance empty. What if someone infiltrates the manor?" The knights were at loss of words after being scolded harshly. They looked at each other.

"Then shall we call for other knights?" another knight suggested looking suspiciously at Damon;s actions!

"Ha! And let the lady sleep in the grass till then?"

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