The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Chapter 2077

The father and son stood tall and handsome, their demeanor and grace in no way inferior to that of the royal family.

"Dad! Declan!" Bella immediately went over.

Wyatt curled his lips stiffly, his complicated and shady gaze landing on the travel-worn princess.

Declan stared at Annabeth's delicate face, his pupils contracting, fingers subconsciously tightening.

The moment she caught sight of the man's figure, Annabeth's eyes lit up, full of eagerness, but she could only maintain her reserved attitude due to her noble status and walk to Declan step by step.

Women understood each other the most. Bella keenly felt that the relationship between this princess and Declan was not simple.

They had a history.

"Colonel."

staring deeply at Declan. "Aren't you going

crowd's gaze all gathered on the stunningly beautiful

forward. Then he slowly bent down, kneeled on one knee, and held her hand, placing a kiss on the

"Your Highness."

Everyone was stunned.

"A man's knees are made of gold! How could Dec kneel to a little brat? When has

voice down. She's a princess. Declan did it out of formality..." "What formality? We're not in ancient times!

not in Sentania, and Declan is not

the opportunity to pull Camilla over, asking softly, "Camilla, how did Declan and the princess know

officials on visits to Sentania, and

smiled wryly. "They probably

to meet Declan?" Mila's eyes

which felt like a proposal, and held her forehead

tiptoe. Her white fur shawl dropped