Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1745: Will You Marry Louis?

Chapter 1745: Will You Marry Louis?

Jolie hung her head, sighing inwardly, her expression blank as she followed along.

Ivan, with Jennifer, made their way to the palace, sheltered under a large black umbrella, holding his

wife closely, surrounded by several bodyguards.

Jennifer remained silent throughout the journey, her emotions hitting rock bottom, her thoughts adrift.

"My dear, I know you feel terrible, but you personally brought him to justice," Ivan comforted her. "Your

master in heaven would be pleased that you've captured the murderer."

"Why are there bad people in this world?" Jennifer felt a deep sorrow, a tearing pain in her heart, and

an overwhelming sense of oppression. "Can't we all live together harmoniously? Must we harm others Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

to live well? Even if we achieve such a life, can we truly be at peace?"

Ivan felt great pain for her. "People are different from one another, and human nature is most fragile.

That's why we must protect ourselves. After all we've been through, we should understand one thing:

we can be kind, but kindnessmust always be accompanied by sharpness, and we must not give any

opportunity for the bad to take advantage."

Jennifer believed that the law would bring justice for everyone and bring peace to the departed. But

letting Eden die like this was too easy! A wretch like him should be subjected to the harshest

punishment-thrown into boiling oil and subjected to a thousand cuts! He specialized in poisons, and

who knows how many people had perished by his hand.

In the palace of the king, Rowan and Claire supported him, guiding him into his chambers, where

attendants and guards stood respectfully, not daring to even breathe heavily.

After a round of thunder and lightning, the rain suddenly intensified, pouring down as if in a frenzy!

Tonight was destined to be an extraordinary night.

For Eden, who had lived for decades, he had never witnessed such a downpour as tonight's.

It was as if it foretold something, as if even the heavens were bidding him farewell, celebrating his

departure.

He regretted his arrogance, his complacency, his lack of composure until the very end.

Within the king's extravagant and antiquated chambers, the intricate crystal chandeliers emitted

dazzling light.

Rowan helped the king onto the bed, while Claire knelt down to help him remove his shoes, her

movements gentle, as attentive as a servant.

Simply because he was Rowan's father, she felt for him and respected him. This detail did not escape

the notice of the father and son, especially Rowan. He was deeply moved and quickly knelt down to

remove the other shoe for his father.

Claire's gaze moved slowly from his distinct knuckles up to his handsome profile.

Rowan turned to look at her; their eyes met, and he smiled faintly.

Finally, in the presence of a third party, he could openly gaze at her with deep affection.

The girl smiled in response, feeling deeply touched at that moment. Finally, she had uncovered the

culprit, fulfilling half of her mission in Lu Layeka.

Then Rowan took Claire's hand, and they stood up together, fingers intertwined.

The king suddenly felt less weary. His loving gaze rested on their joined hands, then slowly lifted to the

young couple standing before him.

This was the first time his son had publicly held the girl's hand in front of him, the first time their

relationship had been brought to light through action.

The king knew they were in love, though he had only heard it from his son.

"Claire," the king spoke with particular joy, his gaze fixed on the girl. He asked eagerly, "Are you willing

to marry our Louis?"

This... was such a sudden question!

Claire had never anticipated this. She hesitated for a moment, feeling elated, but then she looked at the

man beside her.

"Father," Rowan was resolute. He held the girl's hand tightly, meeting the king's gaze with a gentle tone

and a firm attitude. "When you have recovered, we would like to ask for your blessing to hold the

wedding in Lu Layeka."

The king nodded, his eyes filled with warmth and approval.