Chapter 1762: Catherine's Uncontrollable Anger Rowan hurried, carrying her towards his own palace!

His cold, intense gaze focused ahead, anger spraying from his eyes! His handsome yet stern facial features made him look like a trapped beast!

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“You have to hold on, Claire," Rowan felt a deep pang of pity, not knowing if the medication had any side effects on the human body. As a doctor, his intuition led him to reject all medications.

"He... he... he didn't do anything to me," Claire spoke with difficulty, her hands wrapped around his neck, her thoughts still clear, "Don't... be angry with him anymore.”

Even though Claire was also very angry and wished to personally slap Taylor, she couldn't risk a life. After all, he was the king's son, and every action could have severe consequences.

Anger aside, rationality should prevail, and the matter needed to be dealt with, but not in an extreme manner.

At this moment, Queen Catherine and Julie, upon hearing the news, drove towards their direction!

car window, they inadvertently saw

the guard sitting beside her, sensing the cold

had fought with Taylor, and it had something to do with Miss Russell, but the guard hadn't mentioned Miss Russell at all. Upon the queen's inquiry, the guard recounted what he had witnessed upon entering- “Prince Taylor arranged to meet Miss Russell at Aire Castle and instructed that no one be allowed inside. Shortly after, Prince

two princes fighting, with two empty wine glasses on the table. Miss Russell was sitting

speculation, Catherine and Julie felt

Was this Taylor's doing?!

of Aire Castle. The doors opened, and Catherine and Julie

idiot son had better not have been

Inside the castle.

the remaining two guards felt deeply sorry and were about to reach out

once again pushed

didn't want anyone to see his sorry state. He forced himself to stand up, staggering several steps before steadying himself,

sticky. He lightly wiped them and found his sleeve smeared with

feeling a numbness towards the pain. At

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