Frederick said in a deep voice, "I didn't discipline him well before, which is why he's become like this now. I can't let him continue like this. He's right; he's the only heir of the Tudor family now, and nothing can happen to him. I need to find him a wife who matches our status, someone who can give birth to an excellent heir."

A hint of disgust flashed in his eyes. "Aveline's status is not suitable to be the Tudor family's daughter-in-law."

Yvonne replied, "But I think Lucas really likes Aveline."

Frederick said, "Women with low-status value unfounded feelings the most. As long as Aveline discovers Lucas's infidelity, she will definitely demand a divorce. He does like her a lot now, but if a woman becomes too troublesome and loses her original charm, will he still like her?"

Frederick knew this well because that was how things ended between him and Lucas' mother.

Yvonne listened, her eyes briefly revealing a cold glint, but she kept her expression neutral and said, "Shall we do it tonight?"

Frederick responded, "Today is Madam Barbara's birthday banquet; we can't let such a thing ruin it. We'll find another opportunity afterward. You should also start looking for suitable candidates." Yvonne nodded. "Alright, I understand."

Frederick continued, "Let's go and check on the guests."

"Okay."

The two left the study together.

room, the temperature

cold, trembling as she hugged

phone was dead, and she couldn't contact

was passing by

to be

for death. She had

teeth, standing up and looking around the room, her

one door and two windows one was sealed with wooden boards, and the

walked over, tried to push the cabinet, and found

and she waved her hand to clear it. She

a wall. She lifted her skirt and climbed out. The night was as cool as water, and the dim light through the trees cast

Aveline exhaled

here another moment;

forward, searching for a

suddenly heard a faint

Aveline asked

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