Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 1768: Taylor Writes A Serious Self-Criticism

Chapter 1768: Taylor Writes a Serious Self-Criticism

"Yes, yes, yes..." The royal physician hurriedly bowed and restrained his curiosity. He turned and

walked inside.

Katherine felt distressed about her son and naturally accompanied him. She needed to know the extent

of her son's condition, whether he had any serious injuries. Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

As they reached the study, they found the door was locked.

The royal physician glanced at the queen and, upon receiving permission, gently rang the doorbell and

called out, "Your Highness? Please open the door. I'm here to assess your injuries."

At that moment, Taylor sat at his desk, wearing headphones and holding a pen. In front of him lay an

unfolded A4 paper. His world was quiet.

This silence made him more acutely aware of his mistake. He couldn't understand how he had been so

foolish at that time. How could he have done such a thing? It was terrifying! Fortunately, he hadn't

succeeded. Otherwise, he would never have forgiven himself.

Upon hearing about Claire's engagement to Louis, he had completely lost his composure!

Now, as he sat and contemplated, he realized how foolish the whole thing was. What difference did it

have from a crime?

Could love be seized? Plundered?

He didn't hate Louis for hitting him. He was glad Louis had arrived in time and that he hadn't harmed

Claire. If he had succeeded just now, he would have regretted it bitterly for the rest of his life.

This boy had some goodness in him; there was still a trace of kindness in his heart.

Even the earlier bow was sincere, as was the word "brother" that had come straight from the heart.

So every word he wrote with the pen now was a genuine apology... As he wrote, he was struck by a

kind of heart-wrenching pain, which overshadowed the physical pain.

Outside the door, the royal physician couldn't open it. He could only lower his head and take a small

step back, waiting for them to figure out a solution.

He was only responsible for treating injuries; it wasn't his fault that the door couldn't be opened, was it?

Katherine sighed. "Let's wait at the door," she said, implying that she didn't intend to knock.

This surprised the royal physician.

With injuries like this, why wouldn't they let him receive treatment? What was going on?

Julie caught the royal physician's surprise and replied directly, "The prince is writing a self-criticism. It's

not a good time to disturb him."

A self-criticism?

"Your Highness, with the prince in such a condition... you're still making him write a self-criticism?" The

royal physician couldn't help but feel a tinge of pity. After all, he had watched the young prince grow up.

He advised, "Is there anything between mother and son that can't be resolved through conversation?"

In other words, why was the queen still keeping accounts with him?

"It's not me who asked him to write it," Katherine said lightly, her eyes falling on him without warmth.

"You're here to treat his injuries. Why bother with so many questions? Also, regarding the matter of

Prince Taylor being beaten, you cannot reveal it to anyone."

"Understood," the royal physician replied, although he couldn't help but wonder why, with her son so

injured, she wouldn't report it to the king. Was she trying to protect Prince Louis?

Because he was going to inherit the throne, did she choose to endure in silence? Was she afraid?

Afraid to offend?

Thinking of the visible injuries on Prince Taylor, the royal physician was filled with frustration. Surely,

the queen must be feeling equally frustrated?

The royal physician had never held a good impression of Prince Louis. He had once questioned the

royal physician's medical skills and brought in some Arabian doctor to humiliate him!

Prince Louis always seemed to look down on him, and he never acknowledged his abilities.

He had heard that Prince Louis was also a doctor, but in the royal physician's opinion, he only had

superficial knowledge, right? Was it really remarkable to diagnose poisoning? Maybe it was something

his uncle, Eden, had brought upon himself.

In the royal physician's mind, he didn't want the inexperienced and arrogant Prince Louis to inherit the

throne. He believed that if that were to happen, the entire Lu Layeka would be ruined by his hands.