The prince Henry immediately turned around, in a most arrogant manner, leaving with a booming presence, feeling smug inside:
Bertha Marley, it was you who allowed me to come back!
Since you're willing to provide such a safe harbor, why shouldn't I make good use of it?
But I will never tell you, all the skills I've inherited, someday, I will make you pay a thousandfold for your past crimes!
He walked ten steps away, and from the secret chamber came a desolate voice, "Henry... can you call me dad?"
Dream on!
The prince Henry harshly cursed in his heart, and then his steps became swift.
In the blink of an eye.
He returned to his own palace.
The maidservants had already been dismissed by him.
In the bedroom, it was as quiet as dust.
The sleeping beauty on the bed was still in a deep sleep, but her complexion was not as pale.
Yet.
At a distance of only one centimeter, his lips almost touched her cheek, but he trembled his eyelashes and withdrew.
