Chapter 77

Benedict had gotten the report from Atlas. He came over to Alison, who was lying on her bed.

Her face looked pale and Benedict was getting angry.

“I've solved that problem, grandpa. He would not dare to come again to do something like this.” Atlas touched Benedict's hand, pressing a contact point to Benedict's calm nerves.

“I should have taken a probate measure, crimes should not be protected and he should be jailed. I made a mistake, Alison….”

He didn't answer Atlas's words, feeling so guilty. He was angry and sad too.

"It's not Grandpa's fault, I'm fine because Atlas saved me."

Benedict looked at Atlas, he finally stood up because he had something to talk to Atlas about. They left the room and Atlas knew that Benedict had something he wanted to talk about.

“Prince, my apologies for getting involved in such a petty matter.”

“This is not a small matter. It concerns my wife. She is the future queen of Flacia.”

Benedict's eyes shook at Atlas's words. His granddaughter would indeed becom
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