Chapter 437: The King Steps in to Break the Siege

Immediately following was that familiar, charming, magnetic voice of Mia Sinclair, "Miss Thompson is a young woman who harbors a sense of revenge and is ambitious."

"Your Highness."

Upon turning her head, Ella Lacey saw his enchanting face. Undisputed in beauty, he looked like a prince from the middle ages under the sunlight, refined, elegant, slowly expanding in her pupils.

Alvin Lindsey nodded at her, his lips hung with a rebellious smile.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" Debora Fitz saw him and inexplicably became nervous.

But Arthur Lindsey ignored her, his gaze fell on Owens, and he casually asked, "What's going on?"

"Not much, we just bumped into Miss Thompson who was going to take the exam, and we were just chatting with her at the door." Owens downplayed the dispute that had just happened.

"Oh?"