Madeline glanced at the night view outside the car window, then she turned to look at Carter, who had a grim look on his face.

“Carter, the guy named Jim had kept targeting you at the dinner table. Is there a grudge between you two?”

Although Carter was in a bad mood at the moment, he restrained his anger and replied in a gentle voice, “He’s my cousin, and he also intends to fight for the royal inheritance.”

“I see. No wonder he always targets you, especially his mother.”

“That woman.” Carter sneered in disdain, and then his gaze lit up and he stared straight at Madeline's face.

Madeline blinked suspiciously. “Carter, what's the matter?”

“Eveline, you must listen to me. Tomorrow, you must do what I tell you to do.”

Carter urged; his expression was serious.

Madeline nodded obediently. “Of course. I’ll do what you say.”

Carter was quite satisfied with this answer, but he was not at ease yet.

He reached out to touch his jacket pocket but did not find what he was looking for.

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