Chapter 908

Carmella had a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose. She leaned on the railing of the gallery, feeling weak and struggling to keep herself from collapsing. She lifted her hand and tried to adjust the crooked crown on her head but accidentally caught her hair and knocked her crown off. A large gemstone fell out with a clatter.

"Carmella..." Martin looked at her coldly. "Why did you do this?"

"Your Majesty, I..."

"Why did you do it?!" Martin lost his patience and grabbed her throat!

Carmella widened her eyes. The fear of death made her stiff, and even her breathing stopped.

Alexander stopped Martin and advised him in a low voice, "Uncle, this is a court. You must not act impulsively!"

Martin slowly let go, but his teeth kept chattering, and his face was contorted with anger.

Rowan said calmly, "Your Majesty, there may only be one reason why the queen did this..."

As he spoke, he took out a DNA test report. "Your Majesty, are you afraid of this?"

Carmella looked up, her exp