NOVEL The Heiress's Return: From Zen to Zenith Chapter 1423
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Chapter 1423: 655 Prospects_3 Chapter 1423: 655 Prospects_3 “Twenty years old.”

“Still very young, I have a brother who is about your age.”

“It’s getting late, let’s get ready.

We’re setting out,” Princess Randa waved, indicating him to leave with a smile.

“Princess, do you doubt Julius Sutton?” Samuel walked over with a cup of coffee.

“Samuel, you must remember, in this world, no one can be trusted.

Man dies for wealth, as a bird for food, this is an unchanging truth.

Otherwise, in that country, trusting people easily will only get us killed faster.”

Samuel nodded seriously: “Yes, I will keep this in mind.”

After bidding farewell to the King in the palace, Princess Randa took a special car to the airport.

The farewell party was very large, with quite a few people from various families.

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On the way to the airport, both sides of the road were spontaneously lined with common people.

They were all there to bid farewell to the princess.

Not least among them were many with Eastern faces, most of whom were international students from the East.

Watching the entourage of the princess, one of the students exclaimed: “Truly fitting for a princess, what a grand spectacle.”

“I heard the princess is marrying into Percival, she’ll be the Queen Consort from then on.”

“Percival?” A young girl with a baby face asked curiously in Mandarin which only a few could understand.

“Is that a good country?

Will the princess be wronged if she marries there?”

“Percival…tch tch.” Someone shook their head.

The young girl curiously asked, “What’s wrong?”

“That country is very xenophobic, and there’s a lot of infighting within Zism.

All sorts of rituals can drive people crazy, anyway, it sounds terrifying to me.

If you are a believer, you could go, it’s a paradise for pilgrims.”

The girl murmured, “If I get the chance, I want to visit there.

I have never been to that country before.”

“Forget it, Stella, with your cowardice, don’t get caught and be made a child bride there.

People there used to get married very early, at twelve at the latest.

It’s very tough for the women.”

“Ah?” Stella turned pale with fright.

“Don’t scare Stella.

That was in the past, it’s much better now.

Child marriages are illegal.

I heard that under the reforms of the Holy Master of Sahaism, this law is about to be written into their regulation.”

“The Holy Master is truly wise.”

The carriage carrying Princess Randa slowly passed in front of them.

Arriving at the airport, Loretta, who was following Kuhar, noticed a familiar face and subtly lowered her head.

It was Count Onis.

Count Onis stared at the stunning beauty, regret reflected in his eyes.

After Princess Randa’s departure, the aristocratic circles would become rather mundane.

The two princes, however, would stand to benefit.

Count Onis would accompany the team to Percival as part of the wedding party.

This was Allegro Kent’s gift to him as one of his own.

Aubree Groove stayed near Princess Randa to protect her, never leaving her side.

As Princess Randa was saying her goodbyes to the Madams of various noble houses, Aubree Groove felt something being pushed into her palm.

She turned and saw a girl shyly glance at her before blushing and running away.

It was Desy.

Aubree Groove opened her palm to find a finely made gear cufflink.

When Princess Randa was hugging a noble lady, she turned her head and glared at Aubree Groove.

Aubree Groove put away the cufflinks and silently continued her bodyguard duties.

Everything was calm until they boarded the plane.

Princess Randa occupied an entire cabin by herself, except for her maids and two personal bodyguards.

The rest of the people were all crammed into another cabin.

Princess Randa took off her hat.

Her golden wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, accenting her charming face.

She glanced disdainfully at Aubree Groove: “She even gave you a token of love.

Are you still willing to leave her?

While the plane hasn’t taken off, let me talk to my brother and arrange for you to stay.

It would be a pity to separate two lovers.

I can’t bear it.”

“Your Highness is misunderstanding, I have no such intentions.”

“I see you’re quite bold.” Princess Randa suddenly threw her hat at his face, her eyes glaring angrily.

The young man did not dodge, and the hard decoration on the hat scratched his cheek, cutting a shallow line.

Princess Randa frowned, “Don’t you know how to dodge?”

The young man remained silent, gently laid the hat on a table to the side, bowed, and quietly withdrew.

Princess Randa was left seething, pacing in anger.

“I should have disfigured Desy’s face when I had the chance.

Her flaunting herself irritates me to death.”

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