Surprised Wife With Twins novel Chapter 1769

Chapter 1769: Impressions of Prince Louis Decline Once More

In the spacious and elegant study, Prince Taylor was writing his self-criticism with great seriousness. Several crumpled sheets had already been thrown into the waste bin, leaving the three outside waiting for a good two hours...

He had spent two hours writing his self-criticism, and his attitude was far from perfunctory.

The royal physician's legs were aching from standing for so long, but he didn't dare to leave without being dismissed.

Two hours later, thedoor opened, and as Taylor was about to step out, he suddenly appeared in the sight of the three people waiting outside. He paused for a moment, seemingly taken aback. "What are you all doing here?"

"Your Highness," the royal physician quickly bowed respectfully.

Katherine, seeing her son's appearance, felt a pang of distress. The traces of blood around his mouth had already dried. "I asked the royal physician to come and check on you, to help you recover more quickly."

Taylor, holding the self-criticism in his hand, thought for a moment. "Wait here. I'll be back in a while." With that, he left.

He also wanted treatment; the bruise on his face didn't look good, and it really hurt.

The royal physician's gaze fell on the paper folded twice in Taylor's hand; it seemed to be filled with writing.

Where was he planning to take this self-criticism?

After a brief moment of doubt, a thought suddenly occurred to the royal physician-Did Prince Louis make him write this self-criticism???

So... it wasn't surprising that the queen's expression had turned grim. Oh, Prince Louis was so ignorant. Even if he was going to be the king, the queen was still his elder. Shouldn't he respect her?

So, the royal physician's impression of Prince Louis diminished once again.

As Rowan was returning to his palace with Claire, a passing guard quietly reported, "Your Highness, Miss Russell, Prince Taylor is here, waiting for you in the hall."

Rowan paused for a moment, looked in the direction of the palace, and said, "Hmm." His handsome face showed no emotion.

Rowan didn't immediately take it. Claire pursed her lips and slowly turned to look at him.

She noticed that he was staring at Taylor without a trace of anger in his eyes, only a sense of disappointment.

Claire lightly touched Rowan's arm. After about five seconds, Rowan reached out with his left hand and took the self-criticism.

Glancing briefly at the written words, he said calmly, "Whether I forgive you or not depends on how well this self-criticism is written, how sincere it is. Since you are writing it seriously, rest assured, I will read it seriously and not just throw it away."

Taylor, who had been listening, dared not look up. He knew he had gone too far, and this wouldn't end easily.

Even Claire felt that Rowan's tone was incredibly cold, and yet, it was strangely pleasing to the ear. His attitude was also incredibly composed!

After venting, he didn't intend to continue confronting his brother, but he still wanted to teach him a lesson, to make sure he deeply remembered not to repeat such things. Yes, it was quite the elder brother's style.