Chapter 1762: Catherine’s Fury
Ian Shelby walked briskly, holding her as he headed straight to his palace!
His cold, stern gaze fixed on the front, his eyes burning with anger and a sharp pain! His handsome yet hardened facial features made him look a lot like a trapped beast!
The anger had not yet been fully vented!
"Hang in there, Jocelyn." Ian Shelby was heartbroken, still unsure whether this drug had any side effects on the body. As a doctor’s intuition, he rejected all drugs.
"He...he...he didn’t do anything to me." Jocelyn Morgan spoke with difficulty, wrapping her arms around his neck, her mind still very clear, "You shouldn’t...be angry with him anymore."
Although Jocelyn Morgan was also very angry herself, wishing she could personally slap Taylor several times.
But...they couldn’t cause a fatal incident after all, as he was also the King’s son, both hands were flesh.
Anger was one thing, rationality was another. Things had to be handled, but not in an extreme way.
At this moment, Princess Catherine and Julie, upon hearing the news, drove their car over!
Through the lowered car window, they inadvertently saw Prince Louis hurriedly leaving with Jocelyn Morgan in his arms!
"What happened to Miss Morgan?"
Catherine asked the attendant sitting beside her, even from a distance she could feel the coldness and anger emanating from Prince Louis.
She felt that Louis hitting Taylor was related to Miss Morgan, but the attendant had not mentioned Miss Morgan at all earlier.
Upon the princess’s inquiry, the attendant narrated the scene he had witnessed after entering upon hearing the commotion—
"Prince Taylor had arranged to meet Miss Morgan at Aerie Castle, instructing that no one else was allowed in. Soon, Prince Louis arrived, and we dared not stop him, after all, he is the future king."
"When we heard the fighting and went inside, we saw the two princes engaged in a scuffle. There were two empty wine glasses on the table, and Miss Morgan was lying limp in the chair, trembling, her cheeks very red, as if...drugged..."
Upon hearing the attendant’s speculation, Catherine and Julie suddenly felt a tightness in their chests!
Did Taylor really do this?!
Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of Aerie Castle, the door opened, and Catherine and Julie quickly got out of the car, anxiously lifting their hemlines as they ran inside!
Did this bastard son get beaten to death?!
Inside the castle.
"Prince..." The two remaining attendants were heartbroken, about to reach out to support him.
But were once again brushed aside by Taylor!
He didn’t want anyone to see his embarrassment, forcing himself to stand up, staggering several steps before finding his balance, panting heavily, even breathing was painful.
He only felt his nose and lips were sticky; he gently wiped them with his hand to find his sleeve stained with blood.
He was beaten so badly, he barely felt the pain.
At this moment, Catherine and Julie burst in with the attendants almost breaking down the door!
Rushing in to see her badly beaten son, Catherine’s heart ached!
As she glanced at the wine glasses and red wine on the table, she clenched her fists and asked, restraining herself, "What did you do?"
Taylor’s eardrums had some issues, his mother’s words echoed like Sun Wukong wearing the golden hoop, the varying echoes causing his head to ache intensely.
Usually level-headed, Julie saw Prince Taylor in this state and couldn’t help but furrow her brows, her face also showing distress, this sight was simply unbearable.
He was indeed beaten quite badly.
"Why aren’t you speaking?" After feeling heartache, Catherine was slightly infuriated, "What exactly did you do to Jocelyn Morgan?!"
Her son was still alive, so it didn’t matter, but he couldn’t escape this living sin! If the King found out, the consequences would be severe!
Openly offending the future king was clearly courting death!