Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities novel (Jennifer and Ivan)
Chapter 1668: The King Finds Out

Chapter 1668: The King Finds Out

"It seems this is happy news," Catherine suddenly looked forward to it, the corners of her lips slightly upturned, "I hope their feelings can develop quickly, it would be even better if they can get married as soon as possible."

Jolie also felt this was a good match, a rare gentle smile appeared on her face that was usually stern.

In the magnificent king's palace.

The king had just gotten up, his weary sick body finally felt a little more comfortable, he planned to take a walk in the courtyard to get some sunshine.

The sunshine today was exceptionally bright, making one want to go out for a walk.

Arthur and Ethan planned to follow along, but the king stopped and said to them, "You don't need to follow, I'll walk around by myself, just nearby here." After saying this, the king started walking again.

Arthur and Ethan could only stop in their tracks, looking at his tall, thin back worriedly.

The king had just walked out of the palace doors when he heard two maids talking as they walked towards him not far away-

"The sun really rose from the west today, Prince Taylor actually accompanied Miss Claire in her study for a whole hour to study alone."

"Haha, if you ask me, this is the power of love, the woman who can change Prince Taylor must be a good match for him."

"Do you think Miss Claire could become the future queen?"

"That depends on whether Miss Claire looks highly upon Prince Taylor, wasn't he kicked out to the hallway? She probably doesn't have any feelings for him."

"If you ask me, this Miss Claire really is bold, she doesn't care about the prince's face at all."

Hearing this, the king halted in his steps, his angry expression sinking as his brow furrowed involuntarily.

As he looked up, the two maids happened to see the king and shuddered in fright, their hearts nearly jumped out as they quickly knelt down -

"Greetings, Your Majesty!!"

Seeing how frightened they were, the king relaxed his brow and asked calmly, "What were you talking about just now? What happened with Prince Taylor?"

Hearing the king's tone and combining it with Prince Taylor's diligent and studious behavior, the maids thought that if they shared this good news with the king, he would definitely be very happy. Maybe it would even help him recover from his illness quickly!

So one of the maids replied joyfully as she looked up, "Replying to Your Majesty, Prince Taylor has been waiting outside Miss Claire's study room, diligently studying for a whole hour already." But contrary to their expectations, the king was not happy at all, his face sunk even more!

He had heard correctly! That useless Taylor was still pestering Claire!

He had originally planned to go out and get some sunshine, but now he turned and walked back into the palace, heading for the stairs!

Arthur and Ethan immediately exchanged a glance, and Ethan quickly brought over a cane, then followed behind the king without really understanding what was happening.

They were on high alert to protect the king at all times, preventing him from falling.

The king was sick, his health was weak, even going up and down the stairs took great effort.

Although there was an elevator in the palace, he was too anxious and eager to get upstairs, he didn't even have time to walk to the elevator.

Upstairs, inside the closed study room door.

Claire sat properly at the desk, an Arabic dictionary open in front of her, next to a notebook that was half filled, a fountain pen held in her right hand.

Her world was very quiet, she was seriously studying, completely forgetting about the clingy pest outside her door.

And outside the closed door-

Prince Taylor sat satisfied on a chair, he still had his legs crossed, his left hand pressing an open book while his right hand held a pen, his head tilted as he scratched away in his notebook. He was diligently taking notes, also very rarely immersed in studying.

The king walked up the stairs with a cold, grim expression, step by step, leaning on his cane as he approached the study room...