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“Savannah is so disgusting! We’ve been working so hard to improve relations with Lorpond, and here she is, trying to wreck everything!”
“She’s only doing this to help her father seize the throne, but I stand with the current king!”
“Me too!”
“It’s such a shame about Dottie, though. If she were healthy, I’d choose her in a heartbeat.”
“Princess Dottie has always been my idol. If she could just recover, she’d be the perfect choice.”
“Savannah is heartless and cruel! She’s completely unfit to be a princess!”
“Shouldn’t Savannah explain herself? You can’t let personal ambition ruin diplomatic ties between nations!” Most of the citizens of Aswil were fairly level-headed.
With Lorpond rising as an unexpected powerhouse on the international stage, everyone wanted to keep things smooth between the two nations.
The last thing anyone wanted was a war—it would only hurt the innocent. So, naturally, the people were hoping for peaceful relations to remain intact.
Everyone was repulsed by Savannah’s behavior.
Isabella looked at Waylon and said approvingly, “You did a good job. Otherwise, Savannah would have controlled the narrative, and no one would have known what she had done.”
“You’re right.” Waylon nodded in agreement, holding his head high. His chest swelled with pride, and he was obviously pleased with Isabella’s compliment.
They then returned to the hotel.
As soon as Isabella entered her room, she sent a message to Andrew. Then, she quietly stared at her phone, waiting for his reply.
Her worry grew with each passing moment. Andrew should have been safe by now, yet her phone remained silent, offering no response from him.
Could it be that Savannah’s people had done something to him again?
“Don’t worry,” Waylon said comfortingly. “I heard from the queen that, given Yolanda’s personality, if she discovered the hypnotist didn’t do the job properly, she would definitely get rid of them to avoid leaving any evidence. So, it’s impossible for Andrew to be hypnotized again. Maybe he’s just busy with something.”
Isabella nodded, but her grip on her phone tightened. She raised her head and looked at the distant sky, her eyes filled with a storm of emotions.
They had been here for a while, but she had only seen Andrew a few times.
At that moment, Waylon’s phone suddenly rang.
He stepped aside to answer it.
His agent’s voice came from the other end of the line. “Waylon, the company is demanding enormous liquidated damages. What are we going to do? Who are you dating exactly?”
Waylon replied calmly, “Don’t worry. I’ve already thought of a countermeasure.”
“What countermeasure?” the agent implored. “The company is pressing you to pay the liquidated damages. It’s a whopping ten billion!”
The agent was anxious, unaware of Waylon’s true identity.
Waylon had been in the industry for many years, relying solely on his talent and hard work to secure opportunities. Therefore, his agent instinctively assumed that he…
Waylon came from an ordinary family. With his modest background, how could he possibly come up with such an enormous amount? He would definitely end up in jail.
“Believe me. Everything will be fine,” Waylon said, remaining very calm.
This made his agent confused, not understanding how he could still be composed despite his predicament.
“What are you going to do? Are you going to pay? Or are you going to break up with that woman? If you break up with her, maybe I can help you negotiate with the company.”
“Don’t worry about it. Leave everything to me,” Waylon replied, his tone resolute.
He hung up and browsed through his phone. Sure enough, the news about him had already spread like wildfire online.
Everyone seemed to know he had to pay ten billion for the sake of his girlfriend. The news had escalated to the point where it almost rivaled Savannah’s scandal.
“Waylon, you must be out of your mind! We’ve worked hard to support you. How can you abandon your career for a woman?”
“Waylon, come out and clarify this matter. Tell us this isn’t true.”
“Waylon, I always thought you were a sensible man. Turns out you’ve been in a relationship. How could you hide it from us? Waylon, you’re a jerk!”
Although Waylon wasn’t a pop idol, he still had a substantial number of female fans. The news hit them the hardest, turning their adoration into vitriol. They flooded the comment section with harsh insults. Abusive private messages swamped his Twitter account, and fans unfollowed him in droves.
Patty watched the spectacle unfold, a whirlwind of emotions swirling inside her. She had just managed to leave the cell, seriously injured. Her body ached with every step she took. As soon as she got home, she called a doctor to treat her.
Patty’s mother, Clarissa Hunt, swept her gaze over Patty. Her heart was torn between breaking and burning with fury when she saw the bruises, cuts, and exhaustion on Patty’s face.
“Patty, why did the queen treat you like this? What did—“
Patty recounted everything to Clarissa, from Savannah’s instructions to how Yolanda had made her take the fall. Clarissa’s rage coursed through her like an unbridled force, making her body tremble.
How could her sister be so ruthless? Did having a daughter who was a princess inflate her sense of superiority?
It was all Savannah’s doing, but Patty had to bear the brunt of her schemes, enduring immense suffering. Clarissa reflected bitterly on how everything had changed since Yolanda married the king’s brother. Their relationship had twisted into something grotesquely unequal.
Despite marrying one of Aswil’s wealthiest and most influential men, she remained in Yolanda’s shadow. Yolanda had dictated their lives. Their family was now helping her brother-in-law seize power at the expense of their own dignity. They had put in so much effort but were dragged into a vortex of turmoil.
Watching Patty cry in pain, Clarissa felt a mix of heartache and frustration. At that moment, a servant came in and reported, “Mrs. Hunt, someone is here to see you.”
“Who is it?” Clarissa asked with a frown.
“He didn’t tell us his name. He just said he could help you.”
Clarissa was even more confused. With the election approaching, she had to be cautious. She stood up and went to the reception area where the guest was waiting.
As soon as Clarissa saw the man, she sensed his extraordinary presence. He exuded an air of nobility, power, and aristocracy. However, she could not see his face clearly because of the sunglasses he wore.
Clarissa looked at him and asked, “May I know who you are?”
The man didn’t say anything. He simply removed his sunglasses, revealing a strikingly handsome, aristocratic face.
Clarissa was taken aback. She couldn’t possibly forget such a visage. She had seen it before.
The man in front of her was Andrew, the heir to Lorpond’s most prestigious family. And he had almost become Savannah’s husband.
“Why are you here?” Clarissa asked cautiously, her voice tinged with suspicion.
Andrew maintained a calm demeanor and replied, “Mrs. Hunt, you’ve worked tirelessly to help your dear brother-in-law seize power, all because they promised you the most valuable plot of land in the city center once they succeed. That plot generates at least five billion in annual profits.”
Not expecting Andrew to know so much about their dealings, Clarissa was surprised.
With a sharp gaze, she said, “You didn’t come all this way just to tell me that, did you, Mr. Klein?”
“I’m here to offer you a friendly warning,” Andrew continued. “Do you truly believe your brother-in-law will hand over that land once he’s in power? Without a signed contract, he can back out whenever he wants. When he’s in control, he’ll hold all the cards. If he decides not to give it to you, there’s nothing you can do.”
Andrew’s words stirred unease within Clarissa.
Her dissatisfaction with her sister’s family had been growing lately, especially after Patty had been mistreated at the palace. However, she couldn’t let an outsider see her vulnerability.
“If you’re here just to sow discord, Mr. Klein, then please leave. My sister and I are family; there’s no need to fuss over such matters.” Clarissa stood up, clearly indicating it was time for Andrew to go.
Unfazed, Andrew continued in a steady tone, “I’ve heard some of their plans from Savannah. In Aswil, there are many business tycoons with complex relationships. For example, your rivalry with the Black family—the second-largest conglomerate—is well-known. You’ve been battling over land endlessly. But now, the Black family is supporting your brother-in-law. Haven’t you wondered…”
Clarissa remained silent as her mind raced.
It was clear her brother-in-law must have promised the Black family significant benefits.
“You might know your brother-in-law’s family made promises to the Black family, but perhaps not the specifics. Let me enlighten you—they offered them the same land in the city center!” Andrew seemed to have read Clarissa’s thoughts.
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