The Lady Nun Vows Revenge - Chapter 109: Chapter 109

Unfortunately, it wasn't Eliza who came out to see him.
Gabriel looked up at Mary and asked coldly, "Where's Eliza? Tell her to come out and see me."
Mary turned the beads in her hand one by one. Standing on the steps at the door, she looked down at Gabriel.
"After all these years, you are still so arrogant and reckless." Mary's words were full of sarcasm.
Although the person standing in front of her was the powerful Duke of Mowbay, she seemed fearless.
Her eyes were even full of disdain for him.
He said, "I have no time for reminiscing with you today. Hand her over immediately, or you should know what I'm capable of."
"You and your methods?"
Mary scoffed. "Are you referring to the same shameless, despicable methods you employed all those years ago?"
Gabriel's face darkened.
He gripped his riding crop tightly. "Mary, don't forget that Matthew and Anthony are her children too! Are you really going to protect just one while disregarding the lives of the other two?"
"Isn't that your job as their father?"
Mary gave a cold laugh. "Serenity is alone and helpless now. If I don't protect her, who will?"
Gabriel narrowed his eyes slightly at her words. "So the poison in Matthew and Anthony's bodies, it really was your doing?"
Mary paused.
She let out a light chuckle. "What if it was? What if it wasn't? Duke of Mowbay, no matter what you want to do, if you want to enter Saint Grace Nunnery, you'll have to follow the rules."
This rule was His Majesty's handwritten decree.
Gabriel certainly did not forget.
He said, "I can choose not to enter, but if Eliza doesn't want to watch Matthew and Anthony die because of her, then tell her to get out here immediately!"
Gabriel still thought he could threaten Eliza into coming out.
Mary's eyes instantly turned cold. "Gabriel! Watch your words. You're not qualified to order Her Highness. The Holy Lady is personally appointed by His Majesty."
At this moment, the atmosphere at the gate of Saint Grace Nunnery froze, and the two were in a stalemate.
Just then, a voice suddenly sounded from the side. "What are you two doing?"
Gabriel and Mary both turned their heads to look.
They saw Nolan riding a tall horse, followed by the mighty Black Flag, who had somehow already gone up the mountain and even surrounded everyone from the Duke's estate.
He said, "Reverend, Saint Grace Nunnery seems exceptionally lively today. Is there some reckless fool here causing trouble?"
When he spoke the last sentence, Nolan's sharp gaze swept pointedly across Gabriel.
The tense atmosphere at the gate of Saint Grace Nunnery shifted once more.
Mary said calmly. "The Duke of Mowbay's two sons are poisoned. Anxious and irrational, in his search for the culprit, he actually came to Saint Grace Nunnery."
Nolan raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to speak, nearly making Gabriel spit blood with rage. "So that's how it is. The Duke of Mowbay, you must be mourning."
Gabriel gritted his teeth. "My sons are not dead yet!"
Nolan put on a surprised expression, then sneered. "So they are not dead yet? I thought they were already dead. How else would the dignified Duke of Mowbay dare to disobey the decree and come here to court death?"
His tone grew colder as he continued.
The chill that emanated from him caused everyone from the Duke's estate to tremble involuntarily.
Gabriel took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the surge of anger rising within him.
The moment Nolan appeared, he knew that his efforts today would likely be in vain.