This statement, the threat is obvious.

Quinn is stupid, and naturally also heard it.

He pretended to smile, "Of course, since she is the wife of the Third Prince, she is definitely not someone I can covet, so please rest assured, Third Prince, I will definitely not have any crooked thoughts towards Miss Reita!"

"That's naturally for the best!"

Bradley didn't say much, he got up and left the reception room.

His imposing aura all over his body truly made people understand what the demeanor of a king of a country was.

Quinn watched his departing figure, a cold and proud smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Just now he thought he couldn't compete with Leonard, but now he suddenly changed his mind.

Let him give up?

Dream on.

Leonard has not yet inherited the throne, at best he's just like myself, a prince.

Even if he inherits the throne in the future, he will soon inherit the throne of Zylandia.

With the small power of the Southern Kingdom, do they still want to resist Zylandia?

It's simply overestimating themselves!

As for Rita...

She is the woman he has set his eyes on, no matter what it takes, he will snatch her away!

...

Hospital.

A stretch Rolls-Royce slowly came to a stop.

The guards first got off the car and went around to the back seat to open the door. Arthur Yael got off the car and said, "Where is the generous gift you prepared?" "Don't worry, Your Majesty, everything is ready." The guards took out several large bags of supplements from the trunk and personally presented them to Arthur Yael. These supplements were of great value, including top-quality Western ginseng, premium bird's nest, and various precious treasures. Arthur Yael personally carried the supplements and walked into the hospital under the guidance of the guards. Originally, he had planned to visit the injured early the next morning, but just now the police station called to inform that Leonard had already taken action to bail out Quinn, so he decided to come temporarily. Since Rita had fulfilled her promise, he should also show his sincerity! From afar, he could hear the mournful cries coming from inside the hospital. Those were the family members of the patients causing a commotion. Arthur Yael knew what he would have to endure on this trip.

He lifted his foot and walked towards the ward. A middle-aged woman knelt down, her hair disheveled, crying loudly. "My son, beaten to his last breath, while those unjust murderers are still walking free. Is there no justice left in this world?" "Please let the law give my son justice, let those ruthless people pay for their sins with blood!" Then came the hysterical cries. A guard whispered to the king, "During the day when I came over, she has been crying and causing a scene. The nurses on duty said that this woman has been causing trouble here for three days and three nights, insisting on avenging the Crown Prince!" Yael furrowed his brows deeply upon hearing this. He knew it was his son's fault, but it takes two to tango. If it weren't for the provocation from the other side, Quinn wouldn't have gone so far as to almost kill someone. He took a deep breath and walked towards the woman, politely saying, "Madam, I am Quinn's father. I know my son has acted wrong and harmed your son. I've come here tonight to apologize to you personally!" Upon hearing this, the woman's expression immediately changed.

Directly taking off the shoes on the soles of his feet, the angry man rushed towards Arthur, cursing, "Alright, you have the nerve to come here, I will fight you." Seeing the woman about to rush over, the guard quickly stood in front of Arthur and lowly reprimanded, "How dare you!" The woman, seeing the tall and sturdy figure of the opponent, took a big step back in fear, then fell to the ground crying loudly. "This is truly unreasonable. My son hits someone, his father brings people to bully a helpless widow. Is there no justice left?" The situation escalated further. Arthur, rubbing his brow, handed the gifts to the guard, indicating for him to take them away. Seeing the expensive supplements, the woman's eyes lit up but she continued wailing loudly. "Sister, name your price. Since it was my son who hit first, we will take full responsibility. Whatever compensation you require, just name it and I will fulfill it completely." The woman's eyes sparkled upon hearing this. She had been causing a scene for days for the purpose of gaining more benefits.

Anyone lying in the hospital ward was not her biological son.

Dead bodies were just taken and burned, to avoid wasting household resources like oil, salt, rice, and vinegar.

Now the other party was talking about compensation. She cried and said sorrowfully, "My son is still lying in the ICU for treatment. The medical expenses are one to two thousand per day. The doctor asked us to prepare hundreds of thousands. Even if he survives, his life will be ruined. He will have to rely on medication and injections to stay alive every day. I, a widow who usually does odd jobs to make ends meet, where do I find so much money? Even if you help me pay off the medical expenses now, I cannot afford the cost of his recovery in the future."

The meaning was clear.

Arthur Yael understood and asked directly, "How much?"

The woman, crying, raised five fingers.

Arthur Yael frowned, turned to the guard next to him.

Soon, the guard passed over a blank check, and Arthur Yael wrote a number on it and had the guard deliver it to the woman.

"This is a fifty million check, enough for your mother and son for the rest of your lives!"

The woman looked at the several zeros on the check, almost fainting with joy.

Her meaning just now was five million, but the other party was so extravagant, and directly gave five hundred million.

Now she's about to make a fortune!

The woman could hardly contain her joy, her hand shaking slightly holding the check.

Seeing her like this, Arthur Yael sneered inwardly.

He did not say much, turned and walked away.

Back in the car, the bodyguard respectfully nodded and said, "Your Majesty, there is progress in the investigation you requested." After speaking, the bodyguard handed him a stack of documents.

Arthur Yael narrowed his eyes, carefully examining the thick pile of information.

Stage name: Rita

Real name: Freya

Just these two lines caused a slight change in Arthur Yael's expression.

Freya is familiar with this name, the internationally renowned fashion designer Julia. Moreover, this person is also the famous doctor Shadow. The guard on the side explained, "The doctor that the king has been looking for all this time is Freya!" Arthur's face was uncontrollably joyful. Over the years, he has been taking medication for heart problems and has undergone several heart bypass surgeries, although it saved his life, the angina has never been relieved. He had heard of Shadow's reputation many years ago and had been sending people to look for her whereabouts. However, the result he received was that Shadow had already retired and was no longer accepting patients. Originally, he had given up hope, but unexpectedly, the singer Rita turned out to be the Shadow he had been desperately searching for. Arthur continued to look through her information. The more he read, the more shocked he became.