All Her Secrets By Chestnut

Chapter 492 Her Audacity

Catherine and Withal were both in the car. After driving for a while, he finally spoke up to discuss with her.

“Catherine, why do I feel like Prince Harry is quite concerned about you?” Withal asked. Prince Harry had waited for quite a while just to remind Catherine to be cautious of that foolish queen.

His concern seemed a bit excessive.

Catherine leaned on her hand, her beautiful eyes gazing forward unfocused. She calmly replied to Withal. “I don’t give a fuck!”

Withal was silent for a moment.

Finally, he gave his assessment. ” You’re right.”

In this world, there were plenty of people eager to please Catherine.

What was a mere Prince Harry?

Unlike their previous visit to the palace, this time, Withal drove the car directly to the palace gate. The chief attendant himself came out to welcome them and politely opened the car door for Catherine as she stepped out.

The difference in treatment from their previous visit was stark. Catherine remained composed, her face indifferent, and followed the chief attendant to the crown prince’s chamber.

The king and Queen Lina were both present. Queen Lina saw Catherine, and her eyes practically shot daggers at her.

“Cough, cough,” the king cleared his throat.

He tried to silence Queen Lina.

“Humph!” Withal snorted disdainfully.

“If Queen Lina dares to show disrespect to Catherine again today, I won’t give a damn about saving face for the Ravenloth king.

in directly!” he

blown war between the Hacker Alliance and Ravenloth, but sometimes it

a few individuals stood out

inexhaustible depths of their ignorance.

this moment, Prince Levi, inside the chamber, once again had a seizure. His whole body convulsed, foam dripped from his mouth, and his eyes

The king immediately thought of seeking help from Catherine.

Lina stood by without showing

her son was Catherine. Her husband was growing old, and her son was the beacon of her happiness

and anticipation, Catherine calmly approached Prince Levi. While she didn’t possess medical skills as

out a syringe and followed the same steps she had used

treatment didn’t yield the miraculous results they had witnessed on the

wailing in agony. Everyone present, including Withal, was

it different from last

Catherine was a fraud. Perhaps she had used some trickery or just happened to

hearing her son’s painful

fraud! Release my

himself between them, his icy

you to maintain your

front of others, Withal was always

his stern, indifferent face and an air of frostiness, genuinely instilled fear in people. Additionally, the queen

do anything about Withal. She was so enraged that she stomped her feet without

audience with the king. Outside, there was a commotion, and the people present were starting to question Catherine’s

herself seemed to have discovered something remarkable, a glint of

betrayed her contentment. She meticulously withdrew the silver needles she had inserted, changing their positions and sealing the

the acupuncture treatment finally

began to subside, and his complexion gradually improved. Once she had

seemed temporarily under control. With a stretch and

hurriedly approached her, offering her a cup of coffee. His demeanor was not merely that of a servant obeying their master, motivated solely by necessity. Withal’s approach to serving Catherine was filled with genuine admiration,