Lilian Yates pointed wordlessly at Stanley, unable to say anything.

Simon was hyperventilating, all too clear about the severity of the situation.

Anyone who dared to use a fake invitation at a ceremony hosted by Prince York was seeking death!

“Enough, stop fighting!”

The staff were scowling.

“If you can’t tell us where you got the fake invitation, then we’ll put you behind bars!”

“I… I… I…!”

Lilian was unable to muster a coherent reply.

Simon looked as if he ate a bitter gourd.

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