Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1747: Catherine Changes Her Mind

Chapter 1747: Catherine Changes Her Mind

Catherine only received the news after Mr. Marsh and his team had made all the arrangements.

She was about to call for Jolie to come and explain, but couldn't find her.

Recalling all that had happened, Jolie's brow furrowed lightly, deeply shaken.

"What are you thinking?" Catherine asked her.

Admiringly, Jolie spoke from the heart, "Mrs. Marsh is actually a skilled voice actor. That's her purpose

in coming to Lu Layeka." Finally, she understood.

"I'm equally amazed," Catherine recalled Mrs. Marsh's demeanor, "I never thought that such

tremendous energy was concealed within her." She was a woman shining with excellence, no wonder

Mr. Marsh was so fond of her.

"Jolie, I've made a decision. I will no longer pursue the throne," Catherine understood something

tonight. Knowing that the king still had a chance, she was no longer worried about her position within

the royal family. Furthermore, with Eden completely out of the picture, he posed no threat to her.

Anxiously, Jolie turned to her, feeling unwilling, "Aren't you concerned about Prince Taylor?"

"I am willing to consider him, but what can I do?" Catherine was clear-headed at that moment. "Prince

Louis's influence is right in front of us, and Mr. Marsh is his loyal friend who has risked his life for him."

On this point, even Jolie had seen the truth.

The queen analyzed, "Moreover, the king is dedicated to supporting him. What do we have to counter

that? It's better to yield honestly. This way, everyone's days will be better. I believe Louis will be a

benevolent ruler."

"..." Jolie didn't know what to say, because the situation had indeed changed.

"Get some rest soon," Catherine sighed, her mind made up. "Right now, all I want is a healthy husband.

Everything else is just a passing cloud."

As long as her husband was absent, she had to find a way out for herself and not be consumed by

Eden.

With her mistress holding this mindset, Jolie couldn't argue further.

On this matter, the mistress and servant reached a basic agreement.

The heavy rain persisted, the wind and rain howling, fiercely battering the windows.

Leaving the king's palace, Rowan brought Claire to his residence, openly leading her by the shoulder

into the room.

"Your Highness," the servants greeted respectfully, "Miss Claire, hello." Watching the two ascend the

stairs, everyone was both shocked and puzzled.

What was their relationship?

Once upstairs, Rowan took Claire directly into the bedroom. As soon as he closed the door, he

embraced her, holding her tightly.

"Claire..." Rowan had a thousand words to say to her, but didn't know where to start. So, he just called

her name and held her even tighter.

In the warm yellow light, his features were especially intense.

The girl composed herself and said, "Dr. Watson, I think you're truly amazing. During this time, I've RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

been moved by your feelings for your father."

"But I neglected you," Rowan frowned slightly, "and didn't take care of you properly."

"But haven't I been fine?" Claire gently pushed him away, smiling as she held his arm. "Do you

remember what you told me?"

Rowan gazed at her affectionately, listening as she reminisced, "You said, 'Claire, no matter what

happens, I will unwaveringly come to you, from all sides. You made me remember this, made me wait

for you.'"

Claire smiled, her eyes sparkling. "Do you remember?"

"Of course."

Under the weight of his deeply affectionate gaze, the girl couldn't help but smile, "I love you. You can

confirm that with me as many times as you want."

Rowan reached out and cupped her face, unable to resist, and kissed her lips...