Chapter 1670: Things I Can’t Figure Out

"Eden has already packed his backpack, ’Prince, let’s go.’The King felt his chest ache from anger! His face was worsening!

’King!’ Jocelyn Morgan rushed over and supported him, ’Don’t be angry, I’ll make him leave.’

The King tried to calm himself, Louis was wholeheartedly researching the antidote for him, unable to leave, and he must ensure his backyard doesn’t catch fire!

’Useless!’ The King clutched his chest, glaring at Taylor, his tone cold, ’Hurry up and leave!’

Taylor was unconvinced, he could hardly believe that his loving father would be angered by this seemingly trivial matter.

Not only did he want to throw him out, but he also wouldn’t let him back in.

Does it have to escalate to this?

’Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get out!’ The King’s cold dark eyes fixed on him, even the punctuation of his words was unpleasant.

Taylor’s body seemed stiff, his unwillingness quickly covered by sorrow because he could not endure his father’s serious and dismissive attitude.

He felt aggrieved.

’Come on, Prince.’ Eden urged him from the side, ’The King is not well, don’t provoke him further, please leave.’

Taylor gradually regained his composure; he wanted to debate with his father, but he chose to leave instead.

Couldn’t possibly anger his father to death, who was already ill.

He glanced at Jocelyn Morgan, noticing her cautious eyes and dislike for him, feeling deeply hurt.

’Prince, let’s go.’ Eden continued to urge in a low voice.

Taylor, filled with unwillingness, took the backpack from his hand and stepped towards the door!

The King’s presence was imposing, intimidating Taylor so he dared not look into his eyes, increasing his pace as he passed by.

Eden followed behind him.

Jocelyn Morgan felt uneasy witnessing this, knowing if it escalates, it would offend Princess Catherine.

Moreover... the King’s protection of her could easily raise suspicion, prompting people to dig deeper.

After descending the stairs, Taylor was angry, cursing at the servants at the palace entrance!

He thought they reported to his father, the servants dared not breathe, much less defend themselves, shivering with bowed heads.

’Prince, this matter has probably spread throughout the royal family, scolding them is useless.’ Eden said, ’Everyone will think you’re interested in Miss Morgan.’

’I am interested in her, so what!’ Taylor turned and yelled.

Eden responded calmly, ’Nothing much, except the King doesn’t allow it.’

’Why doesn’t he allow it?!’ Taylor yelled, embarrassment turning to anger, blurting out, ’Could it be my father fancies Jocelyn Morgan?!’

’...’ Eden remained silent, unsure, only knowing the King dined with Miss Morgan recently.

Taylor didn’t think deeply, being relatively simple-minded, especially in his current state of agitation.

’Stop following, you’re annoying!’ With that, he quickly turned towards his palace.

All the way, he pondered a thousand times, unable to understand why his father opposed him being with Jocelyn.

Meanwhile, in the princess’s palace.

Julie first obtained confidential information, about Taylor placing tables and chairs outside Jocelyn Morgan’s study and the King’s fury, which she reported to Catherine.

’What? Placing tables and chairs outside the door? On what grounds?’ Catherine couldn’t understand.

Julie reminded, ’Princess, the key point is the latter, the King was angry.’

’Just for this?’ Catherine didn’t realize the seriousness, ’Father and son at odds?’

’Not just at odds, apparently it caused quite a disturbance, the King told him to get out.’ Julie reported truthfully.

Catherine’s chest tightened, looking at her in disbelief.