I Accidentally Resurrected My Dead Husband - Chapter 142



Only Ran(o)vel dot com

Episode 142
His skinny shoulders and timid eyes trembled as if an earthquake had struck when he saw the wanted poster.

Although she was trying to act as if nothing had happened, Stella Wilbur’s face was pale and pale.

“Would you like to sit down for a moment?”

A few days ago, Judith asked Leila to let her meet Stella secretly.

After hearing the circumstances, Laila readily invited Judith to the important banquet announcing her wedding.

“Where is Baroness Brix’s daughter?”

“Please stay in the banquet hall. I asked you to reserve a seat for me so I can speak to your majesty. I won’t take up too much of your time.”

Stella looked clearly displeased, but she didn’t storm out. Of course, even if she had, Erne would have caught her.

Judith had a feeling that he was still not trying to leave.

To Stella, Judith was just a fallen nobleman who sold incense. She found it strange that Judith obediently sat down when she was told to do so.

Even for some reason, she seemed to be glancing at Judith’s expression. Judith did not miss the trembling of her fingers as she held the teacup.

“I have to attend the banquet, so I’ll get straight to the point.”

Judith held out Shadin’s wanted poster in front of Stella.

“Have you seen this guy here?”

Stella shook her head, swallowing dryly as if she was anxious.

“Your eyes may not be amber in color. Don’t you know?”

She shook her head again, but it wasn’t like she really didn’t know.

Stella Wilbur knew him well. The medium on the wanted poster, the head of the weightlifting club, had been frequenting the Wilbur mansion as if it were his own home lately.

When he entered the studio, his eyes were blue, but after about an hour, they changed to a bright yellow amber color.

Count Wilbur was in an uproar, saying that such a powerful medium could save his brother.

“Tell us the truth. If you help us, we will protect your daughter in return.”

“… … Us?”

“I am assisting Marquis Cain Mosley. If you help me, the Marquis will guarantee Youngae’s safety.”

Treason is basically punishable by association, but Stella meant to avoid being punished by association.

Judith additionally offered to give him some of Viscount Wilbur’s fortune so that he could live comfortably.

“If you need, I can write a memorandum for you.”

But… …. Stella automatically remembered her angry father’s face.

Stella was locked in a closet for two whole days for the simple reason that she had been secretly exchanging letters with a friend without her father’s permission.

Not only that. If you displeased your father, you would receive an even worse punishment. Thinking about it made the back of your neck shiver.

‘Did my father know about this in advance and tell me not to talk nonsense?’

Could it be that the medium had foreseen this situation? If she could change the color of her eyes, she must be a capable medium.

As Stella bit her lip, Judith sipped her teacup in frustration.

“I don’t know what the priest might do to Wilbur Youngsik. It could be dangerous.”

Could it be that her father would do something that would put her younger brother in danger? Stella hesitated for a moment and shook her head.

Stella saw no such thing. Count Wilbur was a man who would have given up his life to save his son. There was no way such a man would have sent his son to his death.

Above all… … if only her younger sister could survive, Stella could go to her aunt’s house far away from the capital.

‘You know, there’s no such thing as a favor without a price. In return for helping me, you’re going to ask me to do something.’

Stella didn’t have the confidence to do anything without her father’s knowledge.

“I, I don’t know, Miss Harrington.”

Stella shook her head and got up from her seat.

“I don’t know what Miss Harrington is talking about. And I don’t know anyone like that. They’re not in our mansion.”

Judith quickly grabbed Stella, but Stella just kept repeating that she didn’t know and grabbed the doorknob of the living room.

“Okay, your highness. But promise me this.”

“What, what?”

“Don’t ever tell the priest or the count that you met me here today. If you do, Young-ae could be in danger.”

Stella looked at Judith for a moment, then opened the drawing room door and went out.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * *
* * Baca Novel Korean * *
* * * Noblemtl dot com * * *
* * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Erne, who was leaning in the hallway outside the reception room, tried to grab Stella, but Judith shook her head.

“I don’t think I can be persuaded.”

“Why? Didn’t that woman say she wanted to leave Wilbur’s house?”

Ern muttered in confusion. He couldn’t understand why she would refuse, even though she was promised that she would be freed from her father’s business dealings, that she would be given property, and that she would not be punished.

“Was he not a priest but just a similar medium?”

“Well, I don’t think that’s the case.”

If you really don’t know, why are you shaking so much? It’s like a thief shaking his own feet.

“I thought you would naturally offer to help, but I’m embarrassed.”

To be honest, Judith also thought Stella would naturally fall for it. Maybe she just didn’t feel like betraying her father?

In that case, you could have offered me a deal, saying that Count Wilbur was just being used by the priest, and that I should spare his life.

“I asked Baron Brix’s daughter just in case, but I’m not sure if she’ll be convinced.”

Judith folded her arms and clicked her tongue in disappointment. If only Stella would cooperate, things would be easy.

“There’s also the option of just barging into Wilbur’s mansion.”

“The priest might not be there. If the timing is not right, you might miss it again.”

Even if you were lucky enough to have a priest in the mansion, if you just barged in and broke the poisoned jar like last time and caused chaos, it would be a disaster.

At that time, it was a forest with few people, so only the soldiers who surrounded the castle were injured, but there were many servants in the castle. If they had been careful, innocent people could have been sacrificed.

Judith sighed. As she had expected, Stella did not give in to Leila’s persuasion. She stubbornly insisted that she did not know such a person.

Eventually, Judith went to the Marquis of Mosley with Erne and planned another operation.

“Anyway, we need to eat something. Isn’t the grocer going to deliver to Viscount Wilbur’s residence? Why not bribe him?”

“I thought about that too, but at Wilbur’s house, the servants come out and buy groceries themselves.”

“Then you can just bribe the servant.”

As the night of heated debate deepened at the Marquis of Mosley’s residence, Stella, who had just returned from a banquet at the Viscount Wilbur’s residence, was called by her father into her younger brother’s room.

“You wouldn’t go out and talk nonsense, would you?”

“Oh, of course, Father.”

Stella glanced at the medium standing next to her father, and when their eyes met, she quickly lowered her head.

Stella bit the tender flesh inside her mouth, feeling the eerie sensation of snake-like eyes scouring her mind.

I was going to tell the story of how I met Judith, but I stopped. I was overwhelmed by the atmosphere of the two people staring at me, and somehow I couldn’t open my mouth.

And that was the smartest decision Stella ever made.

“Please sit down, Youngae.”

The medium opened his mouth.

“I intend to revive Viscount Wilbur tonight. I will tell you the method and procedure.”

“You’re going to tell me that too?”

“If you don’t listen, who will? There are also areas where your family needs help.”

The medium said that she was going to perform a spell called ‘equivalent exchange’, which was a spell that swapped similar things.

“In the case of Youngsik, the problem is the muddy vitality. You need to exchange with someone who has clear vitality.”

It is said that in order to establish an exchange, a price, a sacrifice, is required. It was explained that it was a very difficult spell.

“The sacrifice has been prepared, so don’t worry.”

“Then what about clear life?”

“That’s the part where Youngae needs to help.”

The medium smiled, the corners of his lips raised. His gaze was looking beyond Stella and behind her.

Stella turned her head. While she was absorbed in the medium’s explanation, a man was right behind her.

“Could you please share some of Youngae’s vitality with your younger sister?”

“Wh, what, uh, uh!”

The man covered Stella’s mouth and nose with a handkerchief. Stella struggled to get the man off her, but it was no use.

The medium snickered and muttered as she watched Stella struggling.

“I have to continue the legacy of the Wilbur family.”

Read Novel Ran(o)vel com

<!–

–>