At Southeast Aciatic, in the secret chamber at the palace…

Victoria looked around at the door. After ensuring no one was behind her, she asked her maid to wait outside and entered discreetly.

Carmella was already inside, standing facing the wall. An oil painting portrait of her and the king, Martin, was hung on it.

It was the year Martin had just become king. He was high-spirited, commanding, and confident. Dressed in formal attire with a crown on his head, he stood behind Carmella, who sat in front with a soft smile.

There were two days in Carmella’s life that she had been the happiest—one was watching Martin become king, and the other was becoming his bride.

Victoria came up behind her and called out softly, “Auntie.”

Carmella broke out of her daze. “All done?”

“Don’t worry, Auntie,” Victoria said with a smile. “I just came from a call with Suzanne and Joy. They’ve found the husband and wife in Melorian…”

“Really?” Carmella arched her brow.

“Fortunately, you’re far-sighted and sent people for them first. Otherwise, Suzanne and Joy

it’s the two

was triumphant. “I didn’t know that b*tch has parents like this. Hah, it’s no wonder she’s cheap

for the couple but

by the west palace one day and thought she would go for a visit. It was a coincidence

shocked her so much that she stepped back and nearly fell into the pool. She fell to the ground with a thud when she avoided the pool and

she had

the slum would come back this way. Still, she was skeptical, and after two sleepless nights, she decided to ask her people in the west palace to collect

DNA test result felt like

from shaking. She turned to Victoria and asked in a stern and deep voice,

like them! It’s said that they’re illegal immigrants

think that illegal immigrants are hard to trace, but with a little effort, they’re easy to find.” Carmella “One’s a drug addict, and the other’s

“You’re right, Auntie.”

possible.” Carmella closed her eyes as if she was

thought. ‘I can’t let

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