Lola didn't regret swallowing the bits of paper, even though they were hard to digest and caused her pain. However, when the private doctor asked if she had swallowed any foreign objects, she simply said that she had accidentally swallowed the paper liner of a cupcake.He was Caesar's confidant, and Lola believed he would keep it a secret.Indeed, he chose not to inquire further and skillfully provided Lola with anti-inflammatory medication and an IV drip with nutrients."Your body is too weak," the private doctor said. "Miss Lola, if this continues, you may need a blood transfusion."Lola gave a soft acknowledgment. She should be grateful for her common blood type, as it would not cause any headache if she ever needed a blood plasma transfusion.Caesar's private doctor perfectly embodied the term 'tight-lipped'. No matter how Lola tried to probe, he would always skillfully evade those questions, never revealing any of Caesar's secrets.Just as Lola was about to give up, Caesar finall
Ten minutes later, Caesar, the car owner, received a notification on his phone about the deduction of points and a fine.Caesar was impartial, "Deduct it from your pocket money."Lola muttered, "… wait a minute."Lola was shocked and asked, "Do I still have pocket money? Really? I really, really have pocket money? The legendary pocket money that I can spend freely?"Caesar said, "Go on, your voice can be louder, even louder, you've already deafened my ears. Watch the road, little piglet."Lola continued to look at the road ahead, still unable to recover from her surprise."Your bank card is in your driver's license, and the password is my birthday," Caesar said, "Maybe one day it will come in handy."Lola humbly said, "Okay, but do I still have to hand over your supplementary credit card?"Caesar replied, "You keep it for now."In fact, Lola rarely had the opportunity to go shopping. Even with Caesar's credit card, it would be a long time before she could use it again. Caesar didn't a
Half an hour later, Emilia, who had just taken a petal bath and was covered in fragrant lotion, took Lola with her.With her rose scent, Emilia now smelled like a sweet and delicious cake. Lola couldn't resist the temptation of this scent, and from the moment she got in the car, she sniffed and nuzzled Emilia, accidentally rubbing off the patch on her neck. Finally, Emilia noticed something unusual, "Lola, your neck—"Emilia forcibly held Lola, frowning at the bite marks on her neck.She knew where those marks came from; it could only be Caesar."How could he do this," Emilia gently wiped Lola's neck with a soft handkerchief, displeased, "How could he do this."How could an Alpha treat an Omega so roughly! If this kind of thing were caught on camera, it would make the social news.The soft silk handkerchief touched the wound, and Lola winced in pain, sucking in a cold breath. She subconsciously tried to avoid it, "… It's actually not that bad."In the car today, besides Lola and Emili
Lola's palm was slightly sweaty, and her forehead and nose were slightly flushed due to her breathing. Her eyes were bright, happily waving the Statue of Liberty torch in her hand. Caesar wanted to use the torch to hit her head. But no, her small walnut-sized head couldn't withstand such a violent blow; it would be better to use a jasmine branch to knock her. Caesar forcibly suppressed the urge to grab her legs and shake the water out of her head, and was surprised to find his tolerance for this little girl was increasing. After the brief impulse to grasp her and shake her disappeared, Caesar calmly forgave her again for the terrible, annoying, and strangely bad nickname call him. Protecting Lola and the poor Asti woman she was holding in her other hand behind him, Caesar calmly asked, "What's the matter?" Several bodyguards stopped in front of Caesar, standing stiffly like a few onions pulled out of the ground. They looked at each other, not knowing how to handle this situation.
As Emilia said, the Salleri family is one founded upon equestrian prowess.Originally a humble merchant family, the Salleris rose to prominence as the empire faced invasion from foreign enemies. The first Duke Salleri engaged in the conflict and selflessly donated his family's wealth to supply the national soldiers with arms and provisions.His actions deeply moved the king, and upon the war's end, the Salleri family was ennobled, achieving the honor of dukedom—with the king's sister becoming the Duke's bride.Thus began the glorious rise of the Salleri family, now part of the aristocracy.For centuries, the Salleris have steadfastly defended their nation, its people, and their land. As the power of the nobility and royal family threatened the nation's prosperity, the Salleris allied themselves with the politicians, advocating for a constitutional monarchy, diminishing the king's authority, and restoring governance to the government and parliament.Sacrificing the interests of a selec
Lola hummed a song and worked hard with Emilia to prepare dinner. Most of the work was done by the chef, and Lola only needed to symbolically cut some fruits, arrange the plates, and move things around.Emilia still praised Lola wholeheartedly.Once, some Alphas with strong A traits believed that cooking was something Omegas should do. A perfect Omega should have a soft scent, excellent work skills, and housekeeping abilities.The emergence of suppressants allowed Omegas to be less dependent on Alphas. After Affirmative Action, the invisible discrimination and stereotypes surrounding attributes gradually faded.This didn't prevent Emilia from complimenting Lola's skills, though. As an Omega herself, she genuinely enjoyed Lola's pheromone scent and her slightly dim-witted nature.Emilia still chose to have Angus accompany her, but since it was a special time, he couldn't enter the Prime Minister's residence and could only wait outside. Another loyal bodyguard from the Sarelli family ac
Caesar thought he could understand how Lola felt after being shot and bleeding. The massive blood loss made him feel extremely dizzy, and the fingers covering his left chest couldn't stop the blood from gushing out.The bullet hadn't hit his heart. It had skillfully avoided the vital organ, piercing his body but not causing a fatal wound.He watched as Lola stood up without hesitation and left, the alarm bells ringing loudly in his ears, and guards rushing towards them. She walked away quickly, never looking back, tightly gripping the gun the entire time.The pain in his left chest felt like it was being scorched by a blazing fire. Caesar sat down, briefly alleviating the intense pain and discomfort caused by the bleeding.He breathed slowly, the taste of blood gradually surfacing. It seemed that the remnants of the jasmine scent still lingered in his palm, but the sensation was weak and rapidly disappearing.The guards arrived.When the screams rang out, Caesar didn't discuss the rec
The next morning, Caesar attended the morning meeting as usual and officially took office as the Chief Executive of the nation.The title of General Caesar would become history.Caesar delivered his inaugural speech without any visible abnormalities, accepting interviews and live broadcasts, explaining to the public that the gunshot last night was a mistake during a drill and the leak of Plan B.Caesar calmly apologized for this: "This was a mistake made by our staff, and I will take responsibility for the impact it has caused."He detailed the contents of Plan B once again, stating that before completely eliminating the terrorist and violent organizations targeting the Asti people, the empire would still impose strict control measures on them.Caesar said:"It is now clear that there are still some discordant situations within the empire.""Blind acts of terror have had a severe impact on our lives, and innocent people have even lost their lives as a result.""Some people think that