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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1732
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Chapter 1732: Dealing According to the Law

"Your Majesty, | have a bad premonition that something big will happen." Jolie's instincts were strong. She said heavily, "Something

major will happen."

"You're always so paranoid. I'm scared to death by you." Catherine could not understand her feelings at all. "Even if lvan and Louis

were friends before, Ivan is definitely not a bad person. His international reputation is solid and he looks decent too."

"He concealed their relationship, so he must be up to no good." Jolie was very rational, emphasizing again, "Should you ask him

about it?"

"Didn't you send someone to secretly observe him?" Catherine did not want to poke holes in the window paper so quickly. "Let's

wait a little longer before asking."

Jolie did not insist anymore. She felt it was fine to wait and just be vigilant.

However, Jolie did not sleep well that night, kept awake by the flashing lightning and rumbling thunder. Her heart was uneasy.

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Catherine did not sleep well either. The freakish weather made her a little scared. Even with two servants guarding outside, she

still felt afraid.

In the entire royal palace, many people did not sleep well tonight.

The weather was truly a once in decades occurrence. Though it did not rain, the howling wind when lightning flashed gave a horror

movie feel. Curtains undrawn, the lightning illuminated faces to look pale and ghostly.

In Eden's palace, he stood by the bedroom window in his robes, his expression cold and a trace of ferocity.

The room was unlit. With each flash of lightning like giant dragons flicking before him, he nearly went blind from the flashes.

After standing there for who knows how long like a lone soul, Eden was finally a bit sleepy.

He turned and got into bed, wrapped in his sleep robe.

In the King's palace, Rowan had just fed him ‘plum soup’ and taken his pulse again. His condition had improved again today, to

Rowan's relief.

"Father, do you support tomorrow night's actions?" Sitting at his bedside, Rowan had outlined the detailed plans and wanted to ask

his opinion.

The King looked heavily at his son from his propped up position in bed. "Are you certain it's Eden? Why would he harm me?"

"Because he wants the throne." Rowan sadly replied. The chess match his uncle was playing was too big, with threads laid too far

back, having started planning years ago.

Being hurt by one's closest kin caused a unique pain and loss that others could not understand. It was truly devastating.

The King heaved a deep sigh. "If he really is the culprit, how do you think | should deal with him?"

After all, Eden was his uncle, so he was worried his son might be conflicted.

But his son indifferently replied, "According to the law." His voice devoid of any personal feelings.

This answer surprised the King, then satisfied him. This would allow him to handle it impartially.

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"I will arrange for the servants to evacuate." The King said. "Have your friends be careful too."

“Mm.

Lightning continued to flash outside, thunder rumbling, the wind seemingly trying to swallow the entire land.

"Could weather like today cause a tsunami? Would it affect coastal regions? Have the meteorological department been contacted?"

Though in poor health, the King was still concerned for his people.

Rowan shook his head. "It won't have any impact or cause a tsunami. Coastal areas have been notified to take contingency

measures to prevent issues. Don't worry and get srest, Father."

"Mm." The King tried lying down.

Rowan went to help prop him up. "Father, this medicine is very effective. Your health will recover soon."

"lI want to pass the throne to you." The King said sincerely holding his hand after lying down. "Even if I'm still alive, | hope to hand

it to you."