Chapter 1301
"The reason why I came here today was to tell you, Mother." Charlie sat down on the brocade couch in front of the Queen's bed. He was still smiling and enjoying the queen's pain. "Although I don't really want the throne, I just want to fight you. The more you don't want to give me, the more I have to take it. For example, if you are allergic to cats, I like to raise cats."
"You are a demon!" The Queen let out a hoarse voice.
"Oh, I forgot. I should've carried my cat over." Charlie laughed wickedly. "Let Mother see how adorable my cat is. I'll also take the opportunity to watch Mother's expression."
This mother-and-son pair was like enemies. The Queen had killed Charlie father, and Charlie was happy that he had struck a blow on the Queen's heart.
"Get out... Get out of here..." The queen said in a quavering voice. After knowing that Prince Billy knew everything she had done, her face was as pale as ash.
"But, it doesn't matter," Charlie said. "It's because you've heard what happened next, Mother. Your expression will definitely be even more wonderful."
"There are mainly two purposes for me to come here today." He raised the diary of Prince Billy in his hand and continued, "First of all, I want to tell you that Prince Billy died of disappointment to you, and he knows what you have done."
The queen stretched out her hand like a dead wood and looked at the diary in his hand. "Give it to me, give me..."
of course, Charlie wouldn't give her the diary. "Second, I'm warning you one thing, mother. If you dare to interfere as a queen after the successor of the throne is announced, I'll announce the content of this diary to the world, and let the country's citizens see how hypocritical their benevolent queen is."
"How dare you!" The queen screamed in a hoarse voice, and her eyes were full of panic. She reached out her hand desperately to grab the diary.
But it was difficult for her, who was seriously ill in bed, to sit up, so how could she grab it?
"I'm confident that the election will succeed, but there's a method for the inheritance of the throne. If the current king comes forward with objections or doubts, the election can be held again," Charlie paused for a moment and said thoughtfully, "Although this method has been abolished after you take the throne, the king can recover at any time, right? Mother? So this is your last trump card... If I win, then there'll be another chance for Sara. You'll restore the rule and start the election again."
"You..." Queen stared at Charlie with her red eyes. "You know... Kellen... you even know this..."
"Because I'm smarter than you, I know what you're going to do." Charlie opened Prince Billy's diary to her. "So, I'll tell you the story about the diary before the election, in case you will fall in love with me. If I win in the vote and you dare to oppose me, I promise the content of the diary will be known by the whole world. Everyone will know that you cheated on us, killed your lover, and gave birth to the son of your lover, Hahaha!"
"I shouldn't have given birth to a demon like you!" When the queen heard his threat, she roared, "I shouldn't have given birth to a demon like you!"
"But now that you've given birth to me, I'll make you suffer to the point of death." Charlie said as he stood up, his jade-like eyes filled with a cold smile. "So, mother, do you understand? From now on, you'll be lying on your bed, waiting to announce my becoming the next king, right?"
Charlie, who had ruined the last hope of the queen, walked to the door of the bedroom with a smile. Behind him, the last thing he gave to the queen was the censer on the bed.
It was as if he had ended this last bit of mother-and-son relationship with his mother.
The moment the door opened, the queen shouted in a hoarse and painful voice, "Charlie, you demon, I shouldn't have given birth to you..."
The bedroom's sound insulation was very effective. After the door was opened, the queen's voice came out.
Frank, who was guarding outside, heard the queen's voice, and his face changed. "What's wrong with His Majesty?"
When Sara heard the queen's cry of pain, he glanced at Charlie and immediately ran in. "Mother!"
"That's right, what's wrong with mother."
There was a devil-like smile on Charlie's face. "Perhaps he knows something painful, but it's meaningless for you to stop me. I'm not so stupid as to attack my mother, so that she has a reason to deal with me. By contrast, it's better for all of you to stay by my mother's side, just in case she suddenly passes away and doesn't have the time to leave behind a will."
"How dare you, Prince Charlie! How dare you curse His Majesty for dying of illness?"
Fortton was shocked by the words of Charlie. He didn't hesitate to be angry with this prince as a well-known hero.
"Don't mention it. I'm just reminding you," Charlie said.
Frank was extremely angry, but he could not care less at the moment. The queen's voice worried him. "If anything happens to His Majesty, you won't be able to escape responsibility!" After the warning, he rushed in as well.
Charlie walked away with a smile, not taking Frank's warning seriously.
No one did anything to him from the guards outside. Now that the prince was in control, many people understood that it was highly possible for him to compete for the throne!
Maybe he was the next king!
The Queen leaned on the bed like an old lady with silver hair in the sky, her hands waving in the air. Her eyes were red and empty.
"I shouldn't have given birth to that devil. No, Billy, I shouldn't..."
Sara rushed in and took her hand. "Mother, mother, I'm here. I'm Sara..."
"Sara, my child..." Hearing his voice, the queen quickly grabbed his hand, as if her daughter had been entrusted with all her love. She owed Prince Billy, so she could only make it up to him.
But the next sentence from Sara was, "Mother, are you uncomfortable? Please make a will first. Don't worry about voting, just say that I'm the successor of the throne..."
The queen shook her head with tears in her eyes. "Is she her daughter?"
Indeed, she had not fallen in love with anyone else.
"Piss off, you too!" The queen suddenly shook her off in anger. She was extremely grieved.
"You are the same, and you only want the throne!"
"what!" "what!" "what!" "what!"
Sara was so delicate and weak that she was directly thrown off the dressing table by the queen.
As the censer fell down, Westland also sat down. At the same time, Frank and several other maids also came in. Frank looked at the queen and asked, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong? What's wrong? I'll call the doctor right away..."
"No, let's call All to come to the palace," the queen said in pain. "And Aman..."
"Yes, Your Majesty. I'll make a call again."
Seeing that the queen's condition was not quite right, H went to call the other side of the bed again.