Chapter 172

The cake started to wobble when Harper cut a slice off

“Watch out!” a maid cried.

The next second, the ten–layer cake came crashing down and fell right onto Harper’s head.

“AHHH-”

Harper let out a deafening scream, her face, and body covered in jam and cream. The gorgeous gown that she was so proud of was completely ruined.

An astonished gasp could be heard from the crowd. Guests backed away hastily to stay away from the sticky cream on the floor.

There was a disgusted expression on Lance’s face.

He cast one disdainful look at Harper and turned to Edwin, “Sir Edwin, let’s get away

from this mess. Don’t let the cream get on your shoes…

“Hold on a second.”

Sir Edwin bent down and picked up a piece of paper from the crumbles, “What is this?”

“A paper?” Lance frowned, “What is it doing in the cake?”

Sir Edwin wiped the cream on the tablecloth and presented it to the guests with a crooked smile, “Looks like a photo…Oh, and a very interesting one.”

Guests huddled over.

Even Lance leaned over to take a closer look.

Then everyone’s face changed abruptly.

It was a nude pic, with Harper in bed with a middle–aged man. He grabbed her hair

and was riding her like a horse.

“Jesus Christ!” One female guest screamed, covering her eyes with both of her hands, “How disgraceful…it hurt my eyes!”

There was an uproar in the crowd.

“It looks like Queen Harper!” somebody cried, “It is her nude pic!”

“And there is more on the ground!”

Guests swarmed in and scrabbled for the scattered photos hidden in the falling cake.

Harper wiped the cream on her face and saw a photo lying by her feet. She picked it up, saw what was in the photo, and her face contorted with horror.

“Stop! STOP!!”

She roared, threading the photo into pieces, and rushed to fight over the remaining photos, “Stop looking at it! This fucking private! I am ordering you as the Queen

FUCKING STOP!!!”

Yet nobody listened.

from a guy’s hand. She slipped on the cake, tripped, and fell to the floor with her face

painfully, yet nobody came to give her

were photos everywhere, at least dozens of them. All guests had joined

had lapsed into

A maid stared at the photo in her hand and gasped abruptly, “Wait a second…I know this man. This man is one of the Riverside Pack’s elders. He is married

and asked, “Are you

“Y–Yes…”

in a

was a maid working in this elder’s house. My mistress suspected her husband of having an affair. And she thought he was banging one of the

finger at Harper and

you! I lost my job, left my hometown, and became a rogue because of you! You tramp…Why did you have to fuck another

humiliated, and growled, “Shut your

my mistress had a miscarriage because of her husband’s affair!” the maid cried, “You have blood on

swayed on

she threw herself at Lance, dropped to her knees, and

koma a moot but

they say! Yes, I have a past,

livid

kicked her aside

hands away,” he hissed

crossed his arms and said with a cool smile, “But your past does say something about your character. Does the Rogue King really

hair messy like a bird nest and her gown ripped apart. Her face was smudged by cream and

eyes in horror, “I am not an adulterer…My King, you have crowned me already… You can’t take

me, you tramp! In front of all my subjects and guests! I should fucking hang you for

quivered on her

most important

finally got what she deserved, a powerful husband, a crown, and a dream.

She worked her way up from a lowly slave to a Queen–a Queen was

Luna!

was her

could make that bitch Janet envy her. She got everything.

her past have

so close to her

her ruined skirt and suddenly raised her

Lance? If I am a tramp, you are a

rounded his eyes, “What the fuck did you say? Have

coldly, “How many women have you fucked? Possibly all the maids in this palace? You

guests gasped in

King was the best thing that happened in those women’s lives-” “Then I am the Queen!” Harper screamed, “If you get to fuck

were slits

one hand and slapped

are Queen because I made you!

armed guards

out

“Yes, my King!”

Harper screamed, pulling her own

in the corner, afraid that this could

them.

Lance was going to dethrone Harper, they

forgive my daughter!” Hellen wept, “She is your

her side, “Yes! Somebody did this on purpose

words brought some sense back

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