"Claire, what are you talking about!" Seeing the tension escalating, Adam Sinclair quickly interrupted.
Without turning her head, Claire Sutton merely feigned a kowtow. "The royal family has always valued its dignity. A premarital pregnancy would surely bring disgrace to us if it got out. Therefore, I implore you, Your Majesty, to take charge of the situation and move up my wedding to Adam! And to temporarily cancel the wedding of the Third Prince and his fiancée!"
'Yuri, don't blame me for being cruel. If you must blame someone, blame your own rotten luck for ending up with crippled legs!'
Claire Sutton gritted her teeth, thinking to herself. When she looked up again, her eyes held only determination and resolve! No matter what, she would become the future queen!
