Chapter 311 Escape Plan

• Elspeth was dragged into the house and forced to complete the wedding ceremony with Edmund, then she was pushed into a room. The stronger servants told her to stay in the bed and never take her veil off unless stated. Then they tiptoed away. "Damn it. I knew I couldn't rely on Harper and Gilbert." She rolled her eyes and took off the veil. Then she tossed it onto the ground like it was a piece of tattered cloth.
• Despite her foul mood, Elspeth still kept her eyes on the entrance. If Edmund steps through that door, I will stab him with this dagger. That'll teach him not to mess with me. Just when she was wondering what she should do with Edmund, she heard the door creak. Elspeth hid the dagger behind her and held the hilt tightly while staring at the door. A familiar figure stepped in, but it was Arthur. "Why are you here?" Elspeth heaved a sigh of relief and stood up, but her dagger fell. The clang rang across the silent air.
• "If my idiot brother hadn't proposed to you, I wouldn't have to come here." Arthur's gaze shifted from her to the dagger on the ground. "Someone really hates marrying Edmund." Even though Arthur was trespassing, he waltzed into the room like he owned the place, then he sat before the table.