Chapter 698 Make You The Empress (Part One)


    While they were on their way to the prison, Rufus was rescued and taken away by somebody. When he


    was informed of Rufus'' escape, Francis merely smiled and didn''t say a single word, nor did he order


    Ken to chase Rufus at once. Ken assumed that Francis didn''t really care about it, but he couldn''t just


    let something like this slip. So, he issued an order for Rufus'' arrest.


    When Rufus finally realized that the person who had rescued him was actually Howard, he instantly


    flew off the handle. "Howard Chu, you bastard! You said you were going to rescue me when I could not


    fend for myself, but you just let so many people hunt me down without even lending a hand."


    Hearing this, Howard looked at Rufus as though he was looking at an idiot. "If I didn''te to save


    you, you would have been ying with mice and cockroaches inside the prison right now!"


    After thinking about it for a while, Rufus had to agree with Howard deep inside, but he couldn''t easily


    admit that he had done him wrong. "Why didn''t you jump out and rescue me when I was being


    chased?" he asked.


    "If I had jumped out to rescue you back then, both of us would have ended up being put into prison,"


    Howard replied. Howard and Rufus had never seen eye to eye when it came to the way Rufus thought


    about things. In fact, he was wondering why Matthew had such a stupid follower by his side. Obviously,


    Rufus was different from the other people on Matthew''s side. Barry might seem dull and honest, but he


    was in fact quite insidious; Fred was scheming and evil; and Noah, the steward of Matthew''s mansion,


    was as cunning as a smiling tiger.


    Rufus suddenly remembered what had happened moments earlier and decided to hide the fact that he


    had sold him out. After all, Howard probably would never find out what he had told Francis.


    "But you didn''t seem to hesitate when you betrayed me in front of Francis," Howard said at that


    moment.


    Rufus'' face froze. He hastily tried to exin himself, "I just wanted to distract him so that he wouldn''t


    suspect your sister."


    "Who was it that urged Francis to throw my sister into prison and interrogate her through torture,


    insisting that she would confess soon enough because she was so fragile that she couldn''t endure


    being tortured?" Howard asked in a calm and cold tone.


    Beads of cold sweat dripped from Rufus'' forehead. He began to wonder how Howard was able to hear


    their conversation. "You were there when I said those things?" he asked in surprise.


    "You''re probably hoping that I wasn''t," Howard replied. His voice was low but seemed rather menacing,


    which made every fiber of Rufus'' being feel so uneasy. It was a well-known fact that Howard was no


    less sinister and ruthless than Harper. Although Harper was ruthless, she would not attack others for no


    reason, unless they had done her wrong first. Apart from that, she had a line she wouldn''t cross and


    had principles when doing things. But Howard wouldn''t hesitate to cross the line and didn''t have any


    principle. He was free to fight for whatever he wanted by all means.


    "That was merely an expedient. You don''t have to take it seriously, much less care about it. I only said


    that because I knew that Francis would never hurt Harper. I wouldn''t have said such a thing if I was


    unsure whether he would actually harm her or not," Rufus hastily said in a humble tone. "Thank you so


    much for rescuing me today. Without you, I would''ve ended up being tormented in the prison."


    "Humph!"


    "By the way, Harper asked me to pass a message to you."


    "What did she say?"


    "She wants you to meet with the master of another house and not to take action arbitrarily." Rufus


    delivered Harper''s message to Howard word for word. Of course, he had no idea which house Harper


    was referring to or where the house even was. But, he believed that Howard would know what she


    meant by that.


    Howard understood right away what Harper wanted him to do. She wanted him to find Felton. Perhaps


    the members of the Qin n would take action themselves, or it could also be that the members of the


    Qin n would be targeted by someone. Either way, he would have to guard Felton''s house just in


    case.


    "Got it," Howard said. In an instant, he ran away, not caring anymore whether Rufus was going to make


    it through by himself or not.


    Seeing that Howard disappeared in the blink of an eye, Rufus couldn''t help but click his tongue. Then,


    he whispered under his breath, "Did he only rescue me because he knew that Harper asked me to


    deliver a message to him?"


    That night, Harper had a good night''s sleep. Cynthia, however, wasn''t able to sleep well on the soft


    bed. Although she was a petite girl, she still felt very ufortable lying on the narrow soft bed for the


    entire night.


    After the imperial court session in the morning was adjourned, Francis went directly to the Sleek Pce


    to have breakfast with Harper. In the meantime, Harper looked spirited as usual and didn''t show any


    sign of being aware of what had happenedst night. On the other hand, Francis noticed that Cynthia


    had dark circles around her eyes and didn''t seem to have had slept well.


    "Cynthia, weren''t you able to sleep wellst night?" Francis asked slowly. "Was it because Rufus came


    to the Sleek Pce and disturbed you in the middle of the night?"


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    Hearing this, Cynthia raised her head, looked at him in surprise and asked, "My brother came to the


    Sleek Pcest night?"


    "Yes, he did. Didn''t you know that?" From the corner of his eyes, Francis was carefully observing


    Harper''s reaction. She had been quietly eating her food from the beginning till the end. The look on her


    face as well as the way she moved were a sight for sore eyes.


    "I had no idea."


    "There was a bit of a racket in the Imperial Pcest night, and it was all thanks to him. It should be


    quite hard for you not to notice that," Francis said as he served the food to Harper. "Eat more. You''ve


    been losing a lot of weighttely."


    With her eyebrows raised, Harper shot Francis a nce. It wasn''t until she was done chewing the food


    in her mouth that she replied in a graceful manner, "Francis, you shouldn''t be talking while eating."


    As a bitter smile crept onto his face, Francis asked, "What did I do to make you angry?"


    "You let people break into my room," Harper blurted out. After saying that, she simply continued to eat


    without saying anything else.


    Cynthia''s eyes constantly shifted between Francis and Harper. The way she saw it, the atmosphere


    between them was quite subtle, so that even she, an outsider and a perfect stranger, could clearly see


    that there was something wrong between the two. Simply put, Francis seemed to be spoiling Harper


    too much.