Female Novel
Chapter 1751: How Do You Talk To Your Father?
Chapter 1751: How do you talk to your father?
Upon hearing his son's words, the king naturally became interested. "What's the matter? Tell me," he
said, despite the imminent meeting.
"Father, Louis is with Claire!" Taylor reported with a completely accusing tone, even smugly raising his
chin!
Then, he looked coldly at the two behind him and asked, "Father, will you stop this?"
The king could sense his youngest son's full dissatisfaction and calmly asked, "Why should I stop it?"
This left Taylor stunned! The various times his father had expelled him from the palace played like a
movie in his mind!
At that moment, Catherine and Julie also caught up, panting as they stopped by.
Before they could even greet, they heard Taylor passionately shouting at the king, "Father! I pursue
Claire, will you stop it? Why can he do it? We are both your sons! How can you be so biased?!"
"Taylor!" Catherine was anxious, she grabbed her son's arm and lowered her voice, instructing, "How
are you talking to your father? What's with this attitude?"
His mother was here too?
Her gaze was even sharper, as if warning him. Was he really going to lose his temper in front of Louis?
Look at how much of a gentleman he is! You're just making a scene!
Taylor couldn't be bothered to explain to his mother. He looked back at the king. "Father! Please
answer me!"
At this moment, he felt the pain of losing Claire and the hurt of being treated unfairly by his father. He
felt that he was being treated unjustly!
He felt wronged, his eyes containing these two kinds of resentment, all of which the king understood.
"No need to answer anymore, haven't you figured out the situation?" Catherine was genuinely worried
about her son's intelligence. She said, "Claire and Prince Louis have been together from the start!
They've been dating all along, just not publicly!"
"What?!" Taylor was shocked, as if seeing a ghost in broad daylight, he looked at his mother and then
at the young couple beside him.
Louis still had his arm around Claire's shoulder. Although his gaze seemed calm, it carried a hint of
arrogance that infuriated Taylor.
As for kind-hearted Claire, she looked embarrassed, her lips tightly pursed, feeling very apologetic.novelbin
"Alright, have you all had breakfast?" the king spoke up, his spirits still high. "If not, hurry up, we're
preparing for the meeting."
The scene just now was treated as a farce by the king, he wouldn't pursue it further, as long as Taylor
understood.
As he spoke, accompanied by servants and guards, the king strode out of the palace.
A car was waiting outside, someone opened the door and escorted the king into the car. He was
headed to the castle for the meeting.
"Claire, let's go have breakfast first," Rowan said, leading the girl forward, without greeting Catherine or
even sparing a glance at Julie.
Only Taylor hadn't quite figured out the situation, feeling like a clown! The servants and guards around
all had their eyes on him.
"What are you looking at?!" He could only vent his frustration at these people, "Keep staring and I'll
gouge out your dog eyes!"
Three minutes later.
In a restaurant, Catherine and Taylor sat across from each other, with various exquisite pastries on the
table, along with two cups of warm milk.
The king's palace was large, with many restaurants, each with its own distinct style.
Catherine recounted what she had witnessed last night to her son, and Taylor found it very stimulating,
as if he had seen a thrilling movie.
"Why didn't you inform me of such an exciting scene?" Taylor was regretful. "Eden is so despicable?!
Did you at least kick him a few times?"
Seeing her son so agitated, compared to Louis, Catherine couldn't help but feel a bit melancholic.
When would Taylor grow up?
"Son, mother wants to ask you a question, answer honestly," she said, looking at her son's serious
expression. He not only listened carefully but also thought earnestly.