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?”

good eyes!” Victoria glanced at her. “Since you’re willing to do anything, then help me with

gulped and

to be living in the midst of fog

to be someone with power over thousands and under one in the palace. She was a presence surrounded by

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

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

slowly walked over and squatted in front of Helene. Helene sat on the bed, holding the same pillow and calling it

blank. When the blankness the eruption of rage was like a volcano’s. She hated it but did

hate Martin? Carmella? Her outrageous adoptive parents? Perhaps the one she should hate the most

a few deep breaths to hold her tears back and

and Helene was still immersed in her world, so she did

it on Aurelia for a while. Perhaps recognizing

“Mm!” Aurelia nodded vigorously.

suddenly remembered something and panicked.

hand. “We’re not taking medicine. I already poured it out in the courtyard. Don’t

looked around and finally smiled

she murmured to herself. “My

held back suddenly surged up again. “Mom, can you hear me calling

hugged the pillow, lost in thought as if she was daydreaming.

me.” Aurelia lowered her head mother anyway, and

at the pillow in her arms,

the king,” Aurelia whispered. “I… I should call him uncle, right? But I can’t bring myself to do it… Hah, heaps of relatives, and from the royal family no less, suddenly appeared after I had been alone for so many years. It’s a bit overwhelming

should I integrate

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