Lucy knew that Mark did not care much about money, so she was not particularly surprised.“Mark, in that case, we truly owe you a big thanks! I hope our late-night visit hasn’t disturbed your rest,” Lucy said as she linked arms with Matthew. It was already quite late, and the two were preparing to head home.Winter had arrived, and the night was cold and biting. The usual hustle and bustle of the city quickly quieted down, and even the busy streets were starting to feel heavy with stillness.Walking side by side down the street, Lucy and Matthew had little to say to each other. To some people, money might seem all-powerful, while to others, it held no more value than dirt. Mark had once thought money was important, but over time, he realized it was not all that significant after all.In the south, winter always came with overcast skies. There were no stars, no moon, no sun, no blue skies. Even the chirping birds at the treetops had gone silent, preparing themselves for the cold sea
Mark was not planning to sleep. He went to his office to prepare further medicinal ingredients for Selena. Based on her description over the phone, he already knew what medicine to use.Selena’s condition had improved. The time she spent aging each day had decreased, her skin had started to regain elasticity, her blood vessels were functioning normally, and her blood circulation was now vigorous.This was undoubtedly good news for both of them. However, Mark was not that happy because once Selena was cured, she would leave, and he did not want her to go.The only way to keep her was to make her continue to be ill. Mark felt conflicted—he wanted Selena to get better, but he also wanted her to stay.Holding the medicine, he felt a bit uneasy. After all, she was his friend’s girlfriend, and they were engaged. Was this not wrong? 'Well, Koven has already cheated. Going back would only bring Selena more heartbreak and pain,' Mark thought.Just then, someone knocked on the door. Mark kn
Charlotte stood in the courtyard, the cold wind blowing her clothes into disarray, her hair flying wildly. The trees had already lost all their leaves, giving the scene a pitiful look. Charlotte released the bird and held onto the note in her hand, slowly reading it before burning it and smiling smugly.Her delicate face, deep-set eyes, and prominent nose made it hard to believe that she was such a ruthless person.The note read: [We’ve already found Lucy Quinn’s weakness. Next time, just make your move. There’s no need to worry.]The insignia at the top was the exclusive mark of Spades, a powerful group known for their evil deeds. Even the police could not deal with them.This was precisely what had caught Charlotte’s attention. She wanted to use Spades to get rid of Lucy so that she could become the sole princess.Even if she was not the princess, she would not let Lucy have the upper hand. If she could not have something, she would destroy it—that was the kind of person she w
Charlotte stormed off, completely disregarding Joan. In her eyes, Joan was just someone she knew and was relatively familiar with, nothing more. No one could stop her thirst for revenge. As for Matthew, he should just wait. He was the one who sent her to this monastery. She would make sure he paid for that in blood. …Lucy had to comply with Juliana's request to visit Charlotte at the monastery to help strengthen their bond. At first, Lucy resisted. She did not want to see Charlotte. She remembered every time Charlotte had hurt her, especially the child she lost. She outright refused Juliana, insisting that she just wanted to focus on her family, taking care of her husband and children, and avoiding further complications. Lucy knew how hard it had been to reach this point with Matthew. She could not afford any more problems. She had already tasted the pain of losing loved ones. However, Juliana insisted that Charlotte had turned over a new leaf. At her last birthday
Lucy spoke with Theodore for a long time, trying to convince him to meet their parents. After all, arriving at the castle but not greeting them would be disrespectful. However, Theodore firmly refused. If he saw Arthur and Juliana, they would pressure him to marry Annabella, a woman he had no interest in. Annabella was arrogant and domineering, the type of person he would never consider marrying, especially since he already had someone he liked. Knowing she could not change his mind, Lucy went alone to meet their parents. Following his request, she did not mention that Theodore was also in the castle. Arthur and Juliana gave Lucy a simple reception and then arranged for the royal carriage to take her to see Charlotte. Lucy did not think much of it and got into the carriage without hesitation. After all, her parents would never harm her, right? Her parents, indeed, would not hurt her. As for others, that was uncertain. Charlotte, after all, was just an adopted daughter and ha
“Lucy!” Theodore shouted anxiously for Lucy amidst the chaos. The scene was pandemonium, with passersby fleeing in all directions and screams echoing from all sides. The royal carriage Lucy was riding in was also hit by several bullets, and the coachman was shot directly in the heart, dying instantly. The other guards were similarly attacked, falling one by one, leaving only a few left to defend the area. Theodore was far from Lucy, and by the time he rushed to the scene, the carriage had gone silent. Matthew had also arrived at this point, staring at the scene in disbelief. He collapsed to the ground in shock. He quickly opened the carriage door, only to find that the person inside was not Lucy. Where had Lucy gone? Matthew was on the verge of losing his mind, desperately searching for Lucy but unable to find any trace of her. All around was the aftermath of the chaos—corpses scattered across the ground but no sign of Lucy. Just as Theodore and Matthew were growing fran
That night, Lucy and Matthew did not plan on returning home, and Theodore also stayed at the castle, confident that the culprit would eventually be found. Later in the evening, Juliana visited Lucy’s room alone. Feeling guilty toward her daughter, she wanted to say a few words to make amends. Juliana had also realized that she had been too partial toward Charlotte and had neglected Lucy. She was not wearing her queenly attire, just a simple outfit, as she hurried over. Lucy sat alone on the bed, seemingly deep in thought. She did not speak, gazing out the window at the bright lights and bustling city below. It was a lively scene, but it felt as if it had nothing to do with her. Sometimes, Lucy envied Charlotte. Even though Charlotte was not Juliana's biological daughter, she had received more love than Lucy herself. It was as if Lucy were the adopted one, coming back only to intrude on others' lives. While she was lost in thought, there was a sudden knock on the do
By the time Lucy returned, everyone had already left, and there was no trace of them on the road. Lucy had no choice but to catch up. She thought about it from every angle but still could not figure anything out, so she decided to stop thinking and closed her eyes. She decided to rest on her bed. After all, she was fine, and tomorrow, she had to go back to take care of the children. It was better to get a good night’s sleep and deal with everything tomorrow. Just as she was about to fall asleep, her phone rang. Slowly opening it, Lucy saw that it was a call from Matthew. In a lazy tone, Lucy answered the call, “Hello? Why aren’t you asleep yet?” There was a moment of silence before Matthew seriously said, “Lucy, I’m sorry. I didn't pay enough attention to you yesterday. If I had been listening, you wouldn’t have had to go through such a terrifying ordeal today.” “It’s fine. You’ve been so busy with work, and besides, none of us could have predicted something like this