A Beauty With Multiple Masks

Chapter 1458 I Do Not Blame You

“His Majesty didn’t leave Ms. Moore on purpose back then. His Majesty only left because His Majesty’s queen mother wrote a letter saying that she was terribly ill. His Majesty never expected that the queen mother would control His Majesty for years until recently when His Majesty finally have some say of his own.”

When Sybil told Arielle what had happened, she was stunned. She didn’t expect Dylan to have such reasons. “Arielle, I have wronged you and Maureen. I understand if you hate me and blame me for it.” Dylan looked at Arielle remorsefully.

If I have never left that day, will Maureen still be alive? Will we be together as a happy family?

At that thought, Dylan felt like a knife had pierced through his heart. Arielle glanced at his expression and looked down again. After what seemed like a century, she finally looked at him and said, “I don’t blame you.”

It was indeed not Dylan’s fault. After all, he was tricked and trapped by his mother.

After leaving the palace, Vinson noticed that Arielle was still emotional. He muttered something to the chauffeur and took over the car keys. Before he could walk toward the driver’s seat, Arielle snatched the car keys from him and sat in the driver’s seat. Vinson said nothing and got in the car beside her.

Arielle drove away

car reached its maximum speed. Despite her recklessness, Vinson wasn’t too worried about

car stopped at

opened a bottle of water and passed it to

a word. Taking the bottle of water, she gulped it down and quenched her thirst. After a

thought that a short farewell would turn into separation

else and gave birth to another son, but you heard what Sybil said. It was part of the queen mother’s plan. After that night, your father left that woman and didn’t maintain a relationship with her. If you look at it this way, he remained faithful to

Vinson’s chest as she looked into the

that

own mother and was controlled by her for years; she felt sorry for her mother, who was pregnant out of wedlock and died early; she felt sorry for herself

at the palace, Dylan was sitting on the couch with his hands covering his face as he

understand,” Sybil comforted Dylan when