Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1790: The Happy Pregnancy

Chapter 1790: The Happy Pregnancy

Sure enough, Albert and Violet's faces revealed expressions of astonishment. They knew he was a

prince, but how could he become a king so quickly?

"A king is the head of a country!"

Finnley also had his doubts. What had happened? He looked at Ivan, "How can he become a king at

such a young age?"

Ivan had come to deliver a message today, so he didn't beat around the bush. He smiled and briefly

told everyone about the situation on Rowan's side.

The people of the Russell family were shocked, finding it more unbelievable than a novel!

At the same time, Rowan's wisdom and composure, kindness and broad-mindedness, made the

people of the Russell family look at him with new eyes. Not only was he a doctor, but he also had the

legitimate royal bloodline, naturally inheriting high intelligence and business acumen.

The king was almost dying from chronic poisoning, and Rowan managed to save him? What incredible

medical skill he must have.

One can imagine how extraordinary his medical skills are! He's practically a miracle worker, a blessing

to humanity. Rowan's personal charm soared in the hearts of the two elders.

"What about Claire?" Violet asked with some concern. "Is she adapting well to royal life? With Rowan

being so busy, having to inherit the throne, the protocol must be complex. He also has to take care of

his father. Does Rowan have time to protect her?"

Thinking of palace intrigue from ancient times, she worried that Claire might be harmed. After all, she

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"Claire is doing well. Rowan has been protecting and taking care of her all along. She has also gained

the king's approval. The king really likes her," Ivan said with a smile, reassuring them. "Rowan is a

responsible and good man; he can truly make Claire happy."

"Well, what about the future?" Violet's face grew serious. She was considering practical issues and

seemed somewhat unable to accept it. "Will Claire have to live in Lu Layeka with him in the future?"

Wouldn't that mean losing Claire completely? It would be difficult to meet even if they were oceans

apart.

"This matter, Rowan and Claire will personally come back to discuss with you," Ivan said, although he

was a friend, he had no right to discuss these matters for them.

Finnley asked, "Will you go to the succession ceremony?"

"I will, and if you have time, I hope you can come too."

Finnley thought for a moment, and at this point, Albert spoke up, "Finnley should go too. Mainly

because Claire is there. It's always good to visit one's sister and get to know the royal family in

advance."

"Okay," Finnley nodded, and the matter was settled.

Ivan also told the two elders that after the succession ceremony, they would all return to Arkpool City,

and Claire and Rowan's wedding might also be put on the agenda.

To let the two elders prepare themselves mentally.

In the second-floor living room, Mya in the late stages of pregnancy and Jennifer in the early stages of

pregnancy sat hand in hand on the sofa, chatting happily.

"Jennifer, do you still remember how you felt when you gave birth to Alfie and Diana?" Mya asked,

feeling a bit scared. "Was it particularly painful?"

Now thinking back, Jennifer's face was filled only with happiness and sweetness. "When you really get

to that moment, you never even think about the pain. You just want the baby to come out quickly so

you can see the lovely little one sooner. After all, you've been looking forward to it for ten months."

She also said, "When you see the little baby, your heart will melt, and all the pain will be bearable, and

all worth it."

Hearing her say this, Mya couldn't help but gently stroke her prominently raised belly. "He's kicking

me." She was starting to look forward to that day a little, feeling her body filled with strength.

"Mya, I've noticed you've become more refined and elegant since you got pregnant," Jennifer sincerely

praised, "You've grown up."

As a good best friend, Mya pouted and asked, "What did you think I was like before?"