Tangled By Fate

Chapter 572: THE REQUEST



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Dorothy sent a letter to Catherine where she was residing. Catherine was in the garden. She was sitting there and enjoying her afternoon tea when the letter arrived through a bird.

"Who sent you the letter?" Sebastian, who was practicing swordsmanship, asked.

Catherine checked the seal and exclaimed, "It's a lady named Dorothy! She is using Ovior's seal! Can she do that?"

Sebastian scratched his cheek. "She is Ovior's lover. I'm sure he approved of it. It could be important."

"He had a lover?! Why did I not know that?" Catherine opened the letter and read the contents. "She wants my help," she said. "She wants to learn household management and calculating too, I think. What is happening?"

"She is his long-lost lover whom he got back very recently. I heard they want to get married soon," Sebastian explained without telling her the details.

Catherine was stunned. "They are getting married?! How come I don't know?"

"You are on vacation, remember? I think they haven't sent the invitations yet. Maybe if you accept her offer, you need to help her write the invitation letter too," Sebastian said.

"I should give her a reply then," Catherine was curious to find out more about the lover of her employer. "There is nothing wrong with earning extra money." She smirked. Her brain had already started calculating the profit.

Sebastian laughed. "Take it slow. Don't work too hard. We have to check the construction of our house too."

After buying a hill, the construction of the house began. Catherine, who designed her dream house, went to check the construction work every day by herself.

"Don't you have the magical carriage that can fly?" Ovior asked.

Arthur frowned. "And what of it? Did you think I'd let you borrow it for your rendezvous while I'm wifeless right now? You can dream on!"

"Who would want anything from you?' Ovior bickered. "I want The magical scroll you created it with."

Arthur snorted. "Get it from the shelf in the back."

"Which shelf?" Ovior stared at the twenty shelves in Arthur's office where at least thousands

of scrolls were.

Arthur shrugged. "I don't know. Can't you see I am busy with work? Find it yourself."

"What a bastard," Ovior cursed under his breath.

He brought a stone with him and recited a mantra. The stone guided him to the scroll. He took the scroll and went back to his office.

He created exactly the same magical circle but changed its command by writing his and Dorothy's names instead of Arthur's and Veronica's. Later, he took the scroll downstairs. Using the magic circle in a carriage turned it into a flying carriage.

After the deed was done, he went to meet Dorothy with a light heart.

It was already dinner time; Dorothy was waiting for him in the dining hall. She stared at his face, trying to read his expression to find out what he decided on.

Ovior ordered his food and sat down. He looked at his lover who was anticipating something from him. He cleared his throat and said, "You can use the carriage. I made sure that it could fly. The chariot will take you anywhere you want as long as you use the flying carriage."

Dorothy couldn't believe her ears. She covered her mouth to control her excitement. She swallowed her upcoming scream and whispered, "Flying carriage? You can do that?!"