NovelEnglishChapter 310 It’s Not SUseless Ornament
Isolde looked at him and smiled. “Thank you!”
Oliver was at a loss when he heard her thanks, not sure how to respond. He still
but no matter how he tried, he felt like he couldn't make it clear.
Isolde said softly, “You should le
“No.” Oliver shook his head.
now.”
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ed to explain himself,
Isolde spoke gently. “Just go. I'm fine. We're about to get married. Nothing can cbetween us.”
“Isolde, that’s not what | meant.” Seeing the distant look in her eyes, Oliver sighed. “I don’t know how to explain
it to you. I just... It bothersthat you did so much for him.”
Isolde looked at him and said seriously, “That's not the issue right now. | want to know how many times you've
been to a brothel.”
“Never.” Oliver lowered his gaze.
“The truth!” Isolde pressed on.
However, Oliver remained silent.
“Answer me!” Isolde urged.
Oliver turned his face away and said, “I have been there before, but | just had a drink and left. The deputy
commander tookthere. Nothing happened.”
“So what if you've been there? What's there to hide? | have no right to be upset. | was married before,” said
Isolde as she lowered her head.
Oliver frowned. “You're angry.”
“I'm not.” Isolde denied
Oliver said, “You are.”
Isolde said calmly, “Yes, | am. But I'm angry at myself for being blind and foolish.”
Oliver felt a tightness in his chest and pulled her into his arms. “I'm sorry. | shouldnt have said that.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIsolde took a deep breath and gently pushed him away. “You should go. I'm afraid | might say something I'll
regret. | don’t want to ruin what we have.”
Oliver said, “I won't leave. | won't say anything. I'll just sit here with you. And if you don’t want to see me, I'll
wait outside.”
“No, I'm going back home.” A trace of frustration flickered in Isolde’s eyes.
Oliver looked at her, slowly lowering his hands, still lost on what to do.
Isolde let out a quiet sigh and hugged him first. “I'm really fine. | won’t trap myself in negativity at a tlike
this. Marrying you makeshappy, and I'll find a way to cover up that mark.”
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“Right now, | don’t care about anything else. The only thing that matters tois whether you're happy or not,”
Oliver assured her.
Isolde smiled warmly. “That's all | want to hear.”
In the end, she persuaded Oliver to leave, but he turned back to look at her several times as he walked away.
Isolde leaned against the door and watched him walk away. If there had been any lingering doubts in her heart,
the deep affection and worry in his gaze had already erased them.
She had to let all the negative emotions go. If she wanted happiness, she had to stop herself from overthinking.
Marrying him is already a blessing. Why do | have to make a fuss over it? With that thought, she felt much better.
Just then, Natasha called Isolde over for coffee, so she went.
The old lady had just woken from her afternoon nap. Her attendant made scoffee and stepped outside.
Isolde draped a scarf over Natasha's shoulders and said, “It's getting cold. You need to take care of yourself.”
“We'll need to use the wood stove in a few days. I'm not as strong as you young ones anymore. But it’s fine. I'll
hold out as long as | can,” Natasha said, rubbing her hands together and breathing on them for warmth.
Hearing that, Isolde’s face fell. “Nana, don't talk like that again.”
“Silly child, everyone grows old. That day will ceventually,” Natasha said with a gentle smile.
“No, you're not allowed to say that.” Isolde pouted.
“Such a child!” Such a child!” Natasha laughed, leaning against the chair and giving her a sidelong glance.
“You're about to get married. You can’t be this willful.”
“Even if | beca mother, Ill still be a child to you,” said Isolde.
at's true! That's true!” Natasha laughed heartily. If that day ever came, it would be wonderful.
Just the thought of it made her happy.
“Did Oliver leave?” Natasha asked.
“Yeah.” Isolde picked up her coffee, warming her hands with the cup.
Natasha asked again, “So the matter is settled?”
“It has to be!” said Isolde,
Natasha nodded. “Good. Count your blessings and cherish him.”
“I know, Nana,” Isolde replied.
Then Natasha took out a small box and handed it to Isolde.
Isolde took it and asked, “What is this?”
“Open it” said Natasha
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Isolde pressed the latch, and with a snap, the box opened.
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“What's this?” Isolde picked up a small copper tube that was smooth all over and with a raised cap. It didn’t look
like a musical instrument, nor was it big enough to be a weapon.
“This is called Wasp Stinger.” Natasha picked it up and explained, “Your grandfather had it made foryears
ago. | never learned martial arts, but he had many enemies and worried someone might harm me, so he gave
you.”
“I can’t take it. It was a gift from Grandfather. You should keep it. Besides, | know martial arts. Isolde said. In her
eyes, such a tiny tube-whatever it contained-couldn’t be a better weapon than her whip. A single strike with
that, and there would be blood.
“I'm already at the end of my years. What do | need it for? Take it.” Natasha handed the tube over.
Isolde fiddled it in her hands and asked, “How does this even work? Is it a hidden weapon? Does it shoot
something?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Press the cap.” Natasha instructed.
Isolde’s fingers brushed over the slightly raised cap. She pressed down, and without a sound, a long needle shot
out from the tube-roughly the length of a sword. It was pitch black and razor-sharp.
Isolde was surprised. “How does such a tiny tube hold a needle this long?”
Natasha said, “Look closely. The needle is segmented and retractable.”
Isolde scoffed and said, “But even if this thing is a weapon, it’s so thin. How much damage could it do?”
“Don’t underestimate it. The needle is incredibly strong, and the tip is coated in poison. The moment it pierces
the skin, it’s fatal. It’s meant for emergency self-defense.”
Isolde was shocked. “Really?”
Natasha instructed, “Press the cap again to retract it.”
Isolde did as the old lady said, and the needle swiftly withdrew into the tube, sealing itself shut, looking just like
an ordinary trinket.
“Nana, have you ever used this before?” Isolde asked.
Natasha said, “Wasp Stinger has already claimed five lives. Many people wanted to kill your grandfather but
couldn't, so they tried to captureinstead. Since | had no weapons and knew no martial arts, they
underestimated me. But with this in my sleeve, all it took was a single press, and in an instant, they were dead.
Every person killed by this needle was a martial arts master.”
“Then this is truly a treasure.” Isolde was amazed.
Natasha laughed. “So? Weren't you just looking down on it? And because it took lives before, it's suddenly
valuable?”
“A weapon that has tasted blood holds real power. It’s an armament, not suseless ornament.” Isolde
grinned, treating it like a prized possession as she stood up and thanked her grandmother properly.
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