Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Carmella had a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose. She leaned on the railing of the gallery, feeling weak and struggling to keep herself from collapsing. She lifted her hand and tried to adjust the crooked crown on her head but accidentally caught her hair and knocked her crown off. A large gemstone fell out with a clatter.

“Carmella…” Martin looked at her coldly. “Why did you do this?”

“Your Majesty, I…”

“Why did you do it?!” Martin lost his patience and grabbed her throat!

Carmella widened her eyes. The fear of death made her stiff, and even her breathing stopped.

Alexander stopped Martin and advised him in a low voice, “Uncle, this is a court. You must not act impulsively!”

Martin slowly let go, but his teeth kept chattering, and his face was contorted with anger.

Rowan said calmly, “Your Majesty, there may only be one reason why the queen did this…”

As he spoke, he took out a DNA test report. “Your Majesty, are you afraid of this?”

Carmella looked up, her expression full of incredulity.

The ‘99%’ printed on the DNA report was shocking as if a tsunami that left everyone present speechless.

As for Aurelia, it felt like she was in a dream.

99%? She was related to Helene by blood? How was that possible!?

There was a loud ring in her ears as if something had exploded. Her blank mind suddenly churned up memories of the 18 years she had spent living in the slums.

She was the daughter of illegal immigrants.

was a street rat

spent her supposedly wonderful childhood

and dance in the square for tips, wondering about how to

that DNA test report told her that she was

ground with a thud, her big eyes full of fear and

also had doubts about Aurelia’s identity and secretly did a DNA test for her and Princess Helene!” Rowan raised his voice. “It seems that our test results are the same. Heh, Aurelia is

shouted, her hands tightly gripping the

Princess Helene, Aurelia, and me

Irwin, you’re

refuse to

gasping for breath. The world before her

and powerless, sitting in his seat with indescribably complex emotions

Majesty has been injecting Princess Helene with a drug.” Rowan produced another report. “This drug

was once

requested the judge

in and explained his lab

for treating anxiety, sedation, and hypnosis. A small amount of it is beneficial, but in the syringe intended for Princess Helene, the content of diazepam has exceeded 25%. A high

continuous use of the drug will lead to drug dependence. This can also explain my father when he first treated Princess Helene, saw that Her Highness’

illness… was originally treatable?” Martin asked, his

for a long time, and the drug has also damaged her central nervous system, so it’s unlikely for her to get better

out of the corner of his eye. He suddenly could not hold back his anger and gave

are you

her hard. “That’s my sister, my baby

her like this! And you even took her child away… You’re

was hysterical, tears in her eyes. “Martin, why didn’t you ask me why I