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.” Carte