Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 581.2: I’ll Enjoy Every Last Morsel of It (2)

“I heard a commotion earlier. Did something happen?”

“Yes, your father sent an emergency letter. He sternly instructed for the letter to be delivered straight into your hands…”

“Read it out for me.”

“…Understood.”

Grace hesitantly received Charlotte’s insignia ring and removed the seal on the envelope before retrieving the letter from within.

“Dear Charlotte, I received an emergency report from the church today. It was a handwritten letter from Holy Eminence John, containing an update on Roel Ascart’s whereabouts. They have determined his location to be the southeastern area of Tark Prairie. The church is currently organizing a rescue operation… Y-young miss!!!”

Pah!

Halfway through the letter, Grace raised her head in agitation. She saw the auburn-haired woman before her stiffening up as the cup she held in her hand fell to the ground and shattered.

“What did you say?”

“Young miss, Lord Roel is alive!”

“!”

It took Charlotte a moment to process those words before she clumsily charged at Grace to snatch the letter away from the latter’s hands, paying no heed to the glass shards on the floor. She stared intently at the letter’s content. Moments later, her body began to shudder.

“…It’s him. It definitely is him! He’s the only one who can invoke that spell! He is alive!!! Wu…”

“Young miss!”

Charlotte dropped to the ground and began weeping uncontrollably. Her hand instinctively covered her mouth as if she couldn’t believe it to be true.

Grace was overwhelmed by the situation too, but she quickly snapped out of it. She first dragged a chair over and lifted Charlotte onto it. She squatted down before the auburn-haired woman and gently wiped away her tears.

“This is wonderful, young miss. It’s a miracle that Lord Roel is still alive. There’s still a chance to start all over again…” Grace felt choked up thinking about the year of misery her young miss had been through.

Charlotte finally wiped off her tears and forced herself to calm down. She looked through the letter once more, and this time, her expressi

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