You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1988: The Unexpected

On the other side, the Rohomes royal family.

The Crown Prince's palace

It was a typical Japanese palace, with wooden beams, blue glazed tiles, and beige lattice doors and windows. Surrounded by a delicate and tranquil Japanese garden, with rock formations and white pebbles. The scene was serene and detached from the earthly realm.

The main hall was filled with blue cushions and one had to take off their shoes to enter.

The night was deep.

At the far end of the main hall, a man in a wide blue robe sat with his back to the door, facing the portraits of the emperors of Rohomes. He seemed to be lost in thought, unmoving.

A dim yellow lamp illuminated his side profile, giving it a slight pallor.

Watanabe Jun had been waiting for a long time, but there was still no movement. He had to approach and respectfully call out, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince."

Clint had been sitting with his eyes closed, but at the sound of the voice, he suddenly opened his eyes, reflecting two sharp glints.

He stood up leisurely, his high-quality silk robe flowing like water.

Taking out a multi-million dollar watch from his pocket, he elegantly put it on.

At the same time, his gaze focused on the emerald ring on his thumb.

Gently twirling it, he softly spoke, "Continue."

Only then did Watanabe dare to speak, "Your Highness, I have gathered all the information you asked for. Joyce arrived at the hospital and successfully gave birth to twin boys, after two days of unconsciousness, she woke up and is now physically well. The two boys spent a week in an incubator and have now been discharged home."

Clint unconsciously twirled the ring on his thumb. "I see."

Joyce was safe and the birth was successful. If he had forced her to leave that day, it could have ended differently. "Anything else?" Clint raised

"Your Highness, our people have successfully planted

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He knew that Luther was always wary of him. Even if Joyce had not accidentally seen him, he wouldn't have been able to keep it from them for long. This was why he was eager to infiltrate their home and gather information. Unfortunately,

didn't mean he

long-dormant informant of ours that has just been activated. I have already received the latest information from her. She hasn't

slowly turned, his proud gaze sweeping

leave. You have

Watanabe respectfully

was now only

news of Joyce's safe childbirth undoubtedly lifted his spirits. He didn't want her

his mind began

in the dormitories. It was strange that despite being raised in luxury with palaces and exquisite meals, he would miss the simple life

clenched

just let it go. He needed to get what

cold sneer curled at the corner of his lips. Joyce, we

On the other side,

Anderson and Alisha went to bed

bed, saying to Luther, "I want to go check on

"You're not resting? They're already asleep, we

now. They need to feed or bottle up. I'm worried, I want to go check on them." "Alright," Luther

they could hear crying from

"You were right,

and saw that Wilson was crying

"What's wrong?" Joyce asked.

"He's probably

took Wilson

went to prepare the milk powder. There was a machine in the room

came back with the