At Last, It Seems True Love Has Begun for Our Young Lady, Too

Chapter 89

"Sir. We've arrived."

Thud.

The luggage wagon came to a smooth stop with a loud rattle.

I lightly braced a hand against a crate and hopped down from the wagon.

Then I rummaged through my coat and pressed two silver coins into the coachman's hand.

"You've worked hard getting me here this late."

"Oh, thank you, sir! But…"

Even after taking the silver, the coachman still couldn't bring himself to turn the wagon around.

He glanced at the pitch-black forest around us and looked at me with a deeply worried expression...