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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

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Chapter 1792 Rowan is going to be the king

Monica's mind was clear, she had thought for a long twhen she had just arrived, and these views had also been approved by

Tristan.

Of course, Newson also agreed, "Ms. Swain, this idea is very good, so we can exclude the plan for the church wedding."

"Are there any quiet and elegant cafes in Arkpool City? A larger space, perhaps we could book the whole place," Monica suggested.

"Yes, there are." Newson, being in this line of work, was certainly well-informed. "Currently, there are three that Ms. Swain should

be quite satisfied with. Should | take you to see them in person?"

Monica glanced at Tristan, "Should we go? Are you in a hurry to get back to the company?"

Tristan smiled, "Not in a hurry. Let's go now. We can discuss the specific details on the way. There are many details we need to go

over."

"Alright."

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The three of them then stood up with the planning documents in hand, chatting as they walked. They even discussed the selection

of wedding dresses and suits, as well as the beverages to be used at the banquet.

Yes, Tristan and Monica had already begun secretly planning the wedding for Algerone and Belinda.

They planned to wait until Belinda was out of the hospital to arrange this! They wanted to give them a surprise directly! Algerone

didn't need to prepare anything, as he had also been working hard during this time.

In the hospital, Algerone was meticulously taking care of Belinda, pouring tea for her, telling her stories, and chatting about things

between old classmates, occasionally stirring up her deeply hidden memories.

Watching the wrinkles at the corners of Algerone's eyes as he smiled, Belinda sat leaning against the head of the bed, filled with

emotion.

Tflies.

Lu Layeka, this bustling wealthy country, had suddenly reached the 28th. King Bertie's body had fully recovered under the effect of

medication, and he had also gained a few pounds during this time. His overall condition and complexion were very good.

The grand ceremony for the succession of the new king would be held today at the Ouyi Cathedral, with all the important members

of the royal family in attendance, as well as important leaders from neighboring and friendly countries.

The ceremony had gone through a rehearsal, and the scene was still particularly spectacular.

Ivan and Jennifer had arrived with Finnley yesterday, and they were accommodated in the royal palace and treated with great

hospitality.

The siblings had also met. Finnley had seen Rowan and the king.

Rowan's coronation ceremony was solemn and grand. Finnley, who was well-traveled, was stunned by the atmosphere. This scene

was even more magnificent than what he had seen in TV s.

He stood by his sister's side. Claire was wearing a fitted purple dress, her hair tied in a ponytail, with delicate makeup. It was easy

to see her nervousness and excitement.

Ivan had his arm around Jennifer's shoulder, both of them were also dressed in finery, feeling very excited inside, and were also

happy for Rowan.

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Queen Catherine was accompanying the king. They were both very formally and splendidly dressed, wearing hats that were only

worn on the most important occasions.

Catherine had a refined and dignified makeup, exuding a commanding presence, holding the king's arm, her expression calm on

the surface, but with a hint of complexity inside.

She had fantasized about this day countless times, but it was her son who was completing the coronation ceremony.

To say that there was no inner conflict would be false. There was some, after all, she was a mother, and no mother would not

consider her child's feelings.

Today, Taylor looked like a child, dressed very formally, and even wore the latest custom-made shoes.

He looked very proper today, not one to joke around, strictly adhering to the etiquette, a far cry from his usual mischievous self.

Julie was still wearing a military uniform, paired with white boots. She felt sreluctance inside but had already compromised.

Prince Louis inheriting the throne was the people's choice, it was in line with the public opinion. The king's body had fully recovered

and his strength was still there. Anyone who tried to obstruct this might be stripped of their royal title, the royal physician being

the best example.

Everyone knew that this move was a bit of a warning to others.