NovelStartChapter 1716 Jennifer Arrives at Lu Layeka
A flash of smugness went through Catherine's eyes, while Jolie remained expressionless. She was worried sick. The king had
already ordered that the throne be passed on to Prince Louis. If they didn't think of something, this situation would be impossible to
reverse.
Not only was Jolie ambitious, but she was also impatient.
"Mother! Mother!!"
The two women turned at the sound of the voice. Prince Taylor cin fuming. He directly tattled, "Mother! This is the fifth time
I've been rejected today! It was bad enough Eden wouldn't letin, but he didn't even agree to announce me! He must be up to
something sinister!"
Catherine's brows furrowed as she heavily set down her teacup. "He wouldn't even announce you? What is he playing at? Does he
only recognize the heir now and not the second prince?"
And this heir hadn't even taken the throne yet but was already being so arrogant?
If he did take the throne, would there still be a place for her and her son in the royal family?
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"I think Eden is up to no good!" Taylor accused. "He doesn't want Father to see me! But I'm his son too! Why does Louis get to keep
watch?"
"Simply outrageous!" Catherine stood up angrily.
"Your Majesty, please calm down first," Jolie advised in a low voice. "Eden is just a dog. It was the king himself who ordered that he
see no one."
"That was just the king's mood at the time! But what about now?" Catherine retorted. "If Eden had gone to announce it, who can
guarantee the king would have refused?"
Taylor was also very upset.
He had no interest in the throne, but his concern for his father's health was genuine. When he heard the king had coughed up
blood that day and his life was now on a countdown... Taylor had also becrestless.
These past few days, Taylor had been worried sick.
"Let's go. Forget him not announcing it. I'll take you to force your way in!" Catherine could no longer contain her anger. As she
spoke, she strode towards the door.
Before Jolie could stop her, a servant cin. "Your Majesty, Your Highness, Captain."
"What is it?" the woman stopped in her tracks, her eyes cold as she stared at him.
The servant reported, "Mrs. Marsh has arrived. Mr. Marsh just picked her up from the airport."
So soon?
Well, she would have to go greet them out of courtesy. So she would have to put off Taylor seeing his father for now.
Catherine glanced coldly at her son. "You stay right here and don't make trouble! Just focus on your studies if there's nothing else!
And don't stir up any nonsense! If you do see your father, keep it brief!"
Taylor hung his head dejectedly. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt. How could Mother be angry with him
too?
"Let's go!" Catherine's gaze swept over Jolie's face before she strode off. Jolie followed close behind.
Ivan had just brought Jennifer to the palace. It was Jennifer's first there, and even though she was worldly, she was still awed
by the mysterious castles.
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All the buildings were historical relics made of stone, surrounded by green lawns and dense forests.
The countless rooms, even separated by stone walls, still evoked images of prosperity within.
Jennifer followed Ivan into the palace Catherine had prepared to host them. At first glance, she saw Da Vinci's famous painting on
the wall and was shocked.
"That's the original," Ivan pointed to another painting not far away. "That's Rembrandt, also an original."
"Wow..." She walked over to appreciate them, unable to hold back sounds of astonishment.
The palace hall was hundreds of square meters. Everywhere she looked was filled with medieval furniture and decorations. It
wasn't hard to imagine that every room here was like an art gallery.
"It'll start getting cold tomorrow. There'll be a big storm," Ivan cto her side and gently grasped her shoulder. "I think this is a
sign from above to help us."
"Mm," she turned to ask, "Do you know where he's staying?"
Before the couple could exchange a few more words, Catherine crushing in with Jolie and a large entourage. The hurried,
chaotic footsteps made the two turn.
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