Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1733 A Terrible Nightmare

Chapter 1733 A Terrible Nightmare

He had to see his son sitting safely in this position, see Lu Layeka peaceful and prosperous under his

leadership, and growing stronger day by day.

With a good friend like Ivan, this country would definitely become better.

Rowan couldn't bear to refuse, because his father was sincere and had asked him about this issue

several times.

"Let's talk about succeeding to the throne later. My only wish right now is to bring the murderer to

justice, and then I hope you can regain your health," Rowan said. "And to bring Claire home."

"Louis," the king said, grabbing his hand. "Claire is a good girl, you're lucky to have her. You must treat

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"I will," Rowan had become more certain of his feelings these past few days. He had deeply

experienced what it felt like to miss someone.

"You should rest soon too, don't keep watching over me," the father felt bad for his son. "You haven't

been sleeping well lately, now you can finally get a good night's sleep."

"I'll sleep with you," Rowan told him. "I won't let anyone hurt you again." He was worried Eden would

sneak in during the night.

The closer it got to the end, the less mistakes could be made.

After hearing Claire pass on those words, he was scared out of his wits, and didn't dare leave this room

for a moment.

And Eden didn't plan on slitting the king's throat either, because he felt the king didn't have long left to

live anyway. As long as Louis took the throne, everything would be under his control.

He had thought he could sleep soundly, but Eden had a strange nightmare tonight-

At 2am, with the wind still howling outside, Eden finally fell into slumber on his bed.

In the dream-

"Eden, I've treated you so well, why did you want to harm me?" The king was dressed luxuriously,

without his cane, and he strode towards him in good spirits.

Eden had just been reveling in joy while sitting on the throne, when he suddenly looked up and met the

king's gaze!

Eden's heart nearly jumped out of his throat!

In that bright light, the king held a knife in his hand, walking towards him step by step-

"Eden, do you even deserve to sit in this position? A devious man like you, how can you be a good

leader of a nation? Today I will take care of you! Rid the people of harm!"

Eden saw the various ministers and officials following behind the king, and he panicked and jumped up

in fright! He looked at them warily as they surrounded him, each with a firm gaze, full of justice.

"Eden, do you admit your crimes?"

In the dream, Eden was so nervous he broke out in a cold sweat. He kept retreating backwards,

panicking, "Arthur! Arthur!! Arthur come out!!"

Arthur emerged from behind the king, staring fiercely at him, "Master, did you really poison the king?

Were you really the murderer?"

Arthur's gaze was full of resentment and contempt.

In an instant, Eden was isolated!

"Come quickly! Come quickly!" He yelled until his throat was hoarse but no one responded. Everyone

seemed to want him dead.

Soon the king's knife was at his throat!

The king swung forcefully!

Eden saw blood spurting everywhere!

Just as he was facing his end, he suddenly jumped in his bed, sitting straight up!

In the dark, his forehead was beaded with sweat, and he panted heavily. The dream had been so

realistic, right before his eyes. He instinctively reached for his neck, fortunately his head was still

attached.

It was only a dream.

But the dream just now still left his heart palpitating, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Every detail of the dream was clearly imprinted in his mind, as if it was about to happen.

He didn't understand why he would have such a bizarre dream.

Plus the rumbling thunder outside, he felt increasingly uneasy. It took him a while to regain his

composure before lying down again. He was wrapped in an inexplicable fear, but still couldn't fall back

asleep.