The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian quickly caught on Daisy’s point.

“Since I was born?” Caspian asked in confusion, “What’s suspicious about a newborn baby?”

Daisy cast a profound gaze at Caspian, and she replied, “If you’re his biological son, he naturally won‘t suspect you, but what if you’re not?”

“What?!” Caspian exclaimed.

In that instant, he felt as if an invisible hand was violently grabbing on his heart, and his internal organs were being twisted like dough.

He was thunderstruck, and his mind buzzed.

The sudden news was simply too unbelievable.

Daisy expected Caspian’s reaction, and she did not say anything but just quietly watched him.

“You’re saying… I’m not Edgar’s son?” After some time, Caspian slightly recovered from the shock.

“You’re saying… My mother…”

Caspian’s impression of his mother was always gentle and elegant, and she would never do such a thing to betray others!

“You’re mistaken, Caspian,” Daisy shook her head, “Based on the truth I know, your mother’s not from Salleria, and no one knew where her origin even after she passed away.

I’m afraid that even Edgar didn’t know either.

Moreover, you were brought over to Salleria by a surrogate.

Edgar and your mother were only husband and wife on paper, but they did not consummate their marriage.”

“What… What’s going on…” Caspian felt his throat was dry.

Everything that Daisy said had shattered his tens of years of memories and beliefs.

Caspian wanted to believe that Daisy lied to him as their countries were at war with each other.

However, in the depths of Caspian’s heart, he understood that Daisy told the truth.

“What’s going on…” Caspian mumbled.

“Caspian, think about it.

Since you were a child, have you ever felt something strange?” Daisy stared at Caspian.

a trace of sympathy and affection in the depth

feel as if the people around you were purposely hiding something? Everything that you know of this world seemed to

learned was informed to you willingly, and only matters they wanted you

had the chance to acquire knowledge on your

the door

he was young, his maids were all carefully

would have the same maids for all those

he had contact with appeared respectful of him, but their

Not.

that, but Caspian could also clearly

beginning, Caspian thought it was due

the past, everything that those people uttered was

as if someone ordered them behind his back

he was not aware

thought of that, Caspian’s

countless opportunities for him to

Daisy shook her head.

don’t know about that, but it might be

after your mother’s death, there was still something that bothered him, and

bring himself to kill you as

Caspian scoffed.

such as licentious behavior and usurping the throne to lock me up at the deepest floor of the hellhole

known as hell on

silently sighed and

else that I want to ask

took a deep breath in as if he made a big

he

his voice was

simple, Camille was

no longer be his real sister, he always regarded Camille as his blood sister, and he

still in Salleria, Camille was the apple

when Camille blamed Caspian for planning to instigate an improper relationship between them,

the most treated

about her, or are you planning to kill

pouted, “I don‘t know

Daisy suddenly changed the

to