Suzanne trembled in fear as she looked at Victoria with horror. This was a good opportunity…

If she continued to be stubborn and Victoria really injected that thing into her, she would not be able to resist even if she did not want to obey her. Victoria would use it to control her, and if she could not control her, she would give her an overdose and kill her!

Suzanne’s teeth were chattering. Her only thought now was that she must not die.

After calming down and kneeling on the ground with her hands clasped together in a respectful bow, she said, “I’ve been with Your Highness since I was 15 years old, and I’ve worked hard all these years… I know that betraying Your Highness is unforgivable, but please give me a chance! I… I have my reasons!”

“Is that so?” Victoria sneered. “What reasons do you have?”

“It’s… It’s the Irwin heiress,” Suzanne said, her voice trembling. “Ms. Cordelia said she could cure my little brother, but the condition was that Joy and I be witnesses…”

“I knew it was her!” Victoria gnashed her teeth and turned her hateful gaze back to Suzanne.

“Your Highness, please give me another chance! I’ll do anything for you, no matter what!”

“Anything?”

“Yes!”

Victoria smiled and tossed her an envelope. Suzanne reached out tremblingly. She looked at Victoria’s expression and tried to calm herself down to open the envelope.

In the dim light, she saw the people in the photos clearly.

“P-Prince Alexander?

“And… Mr. Z Hamerton?”

Victoria glanced at her. “Since you’re willing to do

gulped and nodded in

to be living in the midst of fog and clouds. It was like a dream that she would never wake up

with power over thousands and under one in the

king had placed the crown on her head, and the dukes and counts addressed her as ‘Your Highness’. Even the servants who once treated her with disdain now prostrated before her, their obsequious faces

being treated this way by others. She touched the pigeon blood ruby on her crown and the embroidered dress on herself, feeling disbelief at all this. What was even more unbelievable was that the crazy Princess Helene in the west palace was her

Helene sat on the bed, holding the same pillow

shocked, and her mind went blank. When the blankness the eruption of rage was like a volcano’s. She

Her outrageous adoptive parents? Perhaps the

tears back and

immersed in

felt it and focusing it on Aurelia

“Mm!” Aurelia nodded vigorously.

something and panicked. “I don’t

Aurelia smiled and held her hand. “We’re not taking medicine. I already poured

around and

she murmured to herself. “My girl, you’re the best to me

just held back suddenly surged

pillow, lost in thought as if she was daydreaming. Her eyes

if you can’t hear me.” Aurelia lowered her head mother anyway, and I’ll rely on you for the rest of

looked at the pillow in

But I can’t bring myself to do it… Hah, heaps of relatives, and from the royal

how should I integrate into

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