Forensic Imperial Concubine

Taken completely by surprise, Enya stared at the envelope in her hand. It was a manservant who had given it to her in secret, asking her to personally hand it over to Harper.

Enya couldn't help but wonder who could've sent this letter to Harper. Out of curiosity, she went ahead and opened it. Inside, she found a letter from Zack, asking Harper out on a date.

This made Enya's heart start racing. Zack had just sent a message to Harper to ask her out. With this on her mind, Enya brought the letter back with her. After cudgeling her brains out for quite some time, she decided not to give the letter to Harper in the end, and instead, she secretly handed it over to Felicia.

The moment Felicia read the letter herself, she was jumping for joy. "Has Harper already seen this?"

"My Lady, I haven't given it to Lady Harper yet. We are the only ones who have seen it," Enya answered cautiously.

"You did good!" Pulling out a golden hairpin from her head, Felicia put it in Enya's hand. "Here you go. You deserve this," she said.

"Thank you, My Lady," Enya politely replied.

Felicia quickly took out a writing brush along with a piece of paper and wrote a letter to give him a reply. That being said, she changed the indicated meeting place and time. 'Harper Chu, as it turns out, you didn't help me get married to Mister Zack because you like him too. Unfortunately, you're going to be dying soon, so you won't need to care for Zack anymore. Why don't you just give this opportunity to me?'

After she was done, she put the letter she had written into the envelope and said, "Take this and give it to Harper. But be careful not to make a slip of the tongue. And let me know what her reply is going to be."

"Yes, My Lady."

letter, Enya turned around and

letter paper. Grabbing a bottle of medicine from the dark box, she poured it into the ink,

candle light to help it dry up

"Yes, My Lady?"

to hand it over to Hansen," Felicia said in a low voice. "Remember, it must be sent to His

"Yes, My Lady."

to fruition before you die and return His Highness to you. Oh, that doesn't sound right. It should be Mister Hansen. The fact that Hansen is no longer Prince Kevin's heir always seems to slip my mind. That's going to make

angry and worried at the same time. If only Hansen weren't impulsive, the emperor wouldn't have been furious with him and stripped him off of

will still give it back to me?" Hansen asked, seemingly so disconcerted. "I'm your only son. His Majesty

talking nonsense, Hansen!" Kate told him off. "No one else has the right to inherit this mansion other than

it that Father hasn't bothered to come and visit me? Could it be that he's still mad at me?" There was sadness in Hansen's eyes as he said that. "I got word that Prime Minister Charles humiliated my father because of that bitch's death. I lost myself in anger and ended up

His Majesty is just having a fit of anger at the moment, and Prime Minister Charles isn't going to let it stay like that. No one has a clue what really happened

from his mother

long after Kate had left Hansen's room, a manservant quietly walked in. Despite the fact that he was no longer a member of the imperial family, the servants in the mansion still referred to him as