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Chapter 1750: Taylor's Persistence in Filing a Complaint

Rowan released Claire and gently brushed off Taylor's hand. "You don't need to pull me, | can walk on my own," he said, then he

embraced Claire again and led her forward with determined steps.

Taylor, fuming with anger, followed behind, becoming increasingly annoyed. He wished he could chop off that hand! His father was

on the verge of death, the entire royal family was filled with sorrow, and his father specifically instructed him to stay, while

everyone else remained absent. Yet here he was, reveling in romance and joy?

Today, he would surely expose him! He would make his father see his true colors!

As Catherine and Jolie rushed to the gates of Prince Louis's palace, they were informed by a servant that the two princes had just

left. Looking up, they caught sight of several figures about to disappear around the corner.

Claire was there, the guards were there, and Jolie and Catherine hurried to catch up.

Throughout the journey, Claire felt like a sandwich cookie. She wasn't exactly torn between loyalties; it was just a clear

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misunderstanding that the brothers didn't need to escalate. It could be explained.

But today, Rowan was determined to put him in his place.

Clearly, Taylor, who was hot-tempered, had no idea about what had happened in the royal family the previous night.

"Well, Prince Taylor..." Claire tried to speak, thinking to herself that the king was still unwell, and there was no need to involve him

in such matters.

Rowan didn't interrupt her. Claire glanced at Taylor and continued, "You don't need to be this angry..."

"Don't plead for him!" How could Taylor not be angry? "Father is critically ill! Since he's this kind of person, why bother maintaining

the appearance of a filial son? For whom is this display intended?! Today, | will expose his true self in front of Father!"

"Misunderstandings, truly just misunderstandings," Claire looked at him with exceptional patience. "Actually..."

"Don't say so much to me. | detest people who act one way in front ofand another behind my back!"

Taylor was truly furious. "I thought he was by Father's side every night! It's difficult forto see Father even once, yet he, he

doesn't cherish the opportunity! He sneaks away! And he's with the person | care about!"

Soon, the imposing palace of the king cinto view.

Today, there was no Eden at the entrance, only Arthur.

"Good day, Your Highnesses," Arthur bowed respectfully, and behind him, the guards and servants also bowed in unison.

"Has Father awakened?" Taylor paused at the entrance, his tone softened considerably. "Could you please announce that the two

princes have urgent matters to report, especially Prince Taylor?"

Claire glanced at Rowan, seeing his indifferent expression, devoid of any emotion, as if he was about to exact revenge for

something.

Taylor was just a child, why bother arguing with him?

Claire sighed deeply in her heart, finding Dr. Watson quite childish.

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At that moment, the king, dressed formally, though not in the forefront of fashion, leaned on his cane with four guards behind him.

Despite his illness, his charm remained undiminished, reminiscent of his carefree and unrestrained youth.

He emerged from his chamber, appearing before everyone's eyes.

Seeing his father's spirited appearance, Rowan felt a surge of joy, a glint of light passing through his eyes.

As for Taylor, he was so shocked that his eyes seemed about to pop out. He had completely forgotten that he had cto make a

complaint!

His father... didn't look critically ill at all! Moreover, it had been several years since his father had dressed so formally, even since

he fell ill.

"Good morning, Your Majesty!" The servants all bowed in unison.

"Father," Rowan greeted politely.

Claire also hurriedly greeted, "Good morning, Your Majesty."

Facing his father's gaze, Taylor's thoughts halted for a few seconds. "Father, you... you're feeling better?" He took a few steps

forward, supporting the king. "Father, there's something I'm afraid you don't know, something | must tell you today!"

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