Chapter 1202

King left Luna Palace's premises with Natalie.

Allen, who was gravely injured, followed behind them.

Mikhail, Samuel, and the rest maintained an appropriate distance as they followed King to where the helicopter was.

Natalie lowered her gaze.

“You won't kill me, right?”

“No. You're her daughter, so I won't kill you.” As King whispered to Natalie, his breath tingled in her ear. “I would protect you even if it would cost me my life.”

“Okay, I trust you.” Despite the grim look Natalie had in her eyes, her tone sounded much gentler compared to before.

Her compliance seemed to have lessened the tremendous pressure King had.

For a moment, he was in confusion, wondering if he was perhaps holding Jennie hostage instead of Natalie.

“Why is God so unfair to me? I wouldn't have lost if I had a healthy body like a normal person from the moment I gained self-awareness. I wouldn't have needed to spend half my life just doing my best to survive...” King muttered to himself. “This is unfair... It's unreasonable... She would've fallen for me instead if things weren't how they were!”

helicopter near them, determined not to board it with

would be dangerous

helicopter would likely crash due to

around her, she subconsciously turned to check on Samuel. He had his gaze fixated on her, and she smiled the moment they

of the

were certain feats that she couldn't pull off on her

made possible a lot

various limitations due to my physicality! Would Jen have chosen me in the beginning if

“I do not know.”

would you not know

no

had mentioned to her a certain man, she was certain that her mother was

illuminated the darkness within King, he, unfortunately, held no

saved Natalie the trouble of setting the

on her deathbed,” Natalie tempted him carefully. “The letter mentioned two men. At first, I couldn't understand it,

letter?” Her words struck a nerve in King, and his voice was seeping with anxiousness. “What letter? What letter did Jen write?

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