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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1342

Summary for Chapter 1342 Camille Montgomery: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Summary of Chapter 1342 Camille Montgomery from The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1342 Camille Montgomery marks a crucial moment in Liu Ya’s Novel novel, The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

As soon as he finished speaking, Caspian ignored the one beside him. He quickly walked around the palace wall and came to a small palace.

The palace was not big. There was a quiet garden outside. However, at this moment, a little girl’s childish voice came from the palace.

“Brother, brother, what should we do? I didn’t mean to break this inkstone… Ying ying ying…”

“Camille…” Standing outside the palace gate, Caspian’s eyes were a little complicated.

A little girl in pink and white dress stood in front of him. At the age of three, she was dressed in a pink-white dress and wiping her tears with her hands. She looked at the little Caspian in front of her pitifully.

If a sentence was used to describe Camille Montgomery, it was, she had been beautiful since she was young.

When she was young, she was so cute that people couldn’t find anything wrong with her. When she grew up, she became a beauty.

Looking at the little girl who was shedding tears, even if Caspian knew what would happen ten years later, his heart could not help but clench.

The young Caspian, who was like an adult, patted his chest and said, “Camille, don’t cry. It doesn’t matter. I’ll tell father later that my favorite ink stone was broken by me. ”

“But, but in this way, Brother, you will be punished… ” Camille’s eyes were red.

“What’s the big deal? Big brother should’ve protected little sister in the first place,” While saying so, the little Caspian even pulled up his sleeves, showing off the muscles that do not even exist at the moment. “Look, even if father punished me, I am so strong that I’ll be fine…”

“Don’t worry, Camille, don’t cry. If you continue to cry, you will become a Paint-faced Cat.”

Putting down his sleeves, the little Caspian reached out and touched Camille’s little head.

“Brother treats Camille the best!” Camille rubbed her head and raised her head slightly.

She narrowed her eyes like a cat.

Standing outside the hall and watching all this, Caspian couldn’t help but smile.

“Did you take the blame for her?” At this time, the one who followed Caspian asked in an emotionless voice. A look of nostalgia appeared in Caspian’s eyes.

After a while, he shook his head and said with a smile, “No, when I was about to take the blame, she took the initiative to admit her mistake. As a result, both of us were punished to kneel on the ground for two hours.”

“In that case, she still cared about you. It seemed that your sister also cared about you very much,” the person behind Gates of Hell said.

“That’s right. She was so concerned about me that she didn’t hesitate to use her own body to frame me and send me to hellhole prison. Besides, she was the one who brought me the poisonous wine I drank…” The smile on Caspian’s face gradually disappeared.

When he looked back at the delicate porcelain doll-like girl, a complex expression appeared in Caspian’s eyes.

“However, this matter should be of special significance to you. Otherwise, what will appear now will not be this memory.”

“Edgar is dead, and so is Carson… Camille is the last one left. So what do you think?” Caspian turned his head and looked at the one behind the Gates of Hell.

The one behind Gates of Hell looked exactly the same as Caspian right now, but his temperament was obviously different from Caspian.

After staring at the other party for a while, Caspian shook his head and said, “I don’t think you deserve my body…”

“I won’t let that happen,” Caspian said without giving in.

“Thinking about it now, my mother has always doted on me. Even if I made a big mistake, she has never blamed me…” Speaking of this, Caspian suddenly froze.

The one behind the Gates of Hell looked at Caspian curiously.

“How could I forget? How could I forget about this…? Yes, this is my memory when I was five years old. So next, I, I will… I will…” Caspian’s chest heaved violently.

A rare helpless expression appeared on his face. Looking around, Caspian soon saw that he, who was in the palace, comforted Camille. Then, he came out with a straight face and walked straight ahead.

Caspian stood where he was. At this moment, his face was full of surprise, fear, and expectation.

The one behind the Gates of Hell ignored Caspian. After staring at Caspian for a while, he began to look around with interest.

Caspian’s mind was in a mess. Many thoughts seemed to explode in his mind.

“I’ve almost forgotten what she looks like… But this is my memory. She must be clear in my memory… I can see her again… I can also… But I can’t talk to her. She can’t see me. What’s the point of meeting each other like this…” Caspian gasped for breath and his rapid heartbeat made his face change rapidly.

Finally, after the small figure disappeared into the distance, he gritted his teeth and strode after him.

The one behind the Gates of Hell glanced at him for a moment, and then slowly walked over.

In his memory, the peach forest should not be far away here. But at this moment, Caspian did not know whether he hoped that this road could be shorter or longer.

After walking for a short while, Caspian could see that there were a few peach branches behind the black bricks and green tiles. The peach blossoms were in full bloom. The pink peach blossoms reflected the light around them.

Outside the arched door stood two maids and two eunuchs. They looked respectful as if they were waiting to serve someone. These four people naturally could not see him, but Caspian stood in front of the door and hesitated for a while.

“Should I go in or not? Is it really meaningful to meet her after entering?” Caspian was hesitating and struggling.

He suddenly remembered the voice of the guy behind the Gates of Hell. “You also have something to be afraid of? Let me see what it is.”

“Stop!” Caspian suddenly narrowed his eyes and shouted.

The man behind the Gates of Hell, who had just stepped up, stopped at this moment. He turned around and looked at Caspian with unfriendly eyes. “Are you talking to me in this rude tone?”

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