Chapter 1675
Love at the Wrong Table
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Chapter 1675
That way, Emmanuel had to come.
âEmmanuel, what happened?â
Coincidentally, Hattie had come to the mansion with Blake to find Mackenzie,
only to see them in such a situation.
âA plane! Someone get me a plane!â Emmanuel shouted, having no time to
explain.
They were in Onza, so Terence naturally couldnât help with such
arrangements.
Fortunately for them, they had Hattie. âI have a helicopter in my Onza
property. Iâll take you there right away!â she said.
âHurry!â Emmanuel, still feeling the effects of the medicine, stumbled toward
her.
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âEmmanuel, take this with you!â Beatrix suddenly shouted, picking up the
golden jade phoenix from the table and tossing it to Emmanuel.
Due to her pregnancy, Mackenzie couldnât wear jewelry, so she kept them at
home. It was the token of love Emmanuel gave her after they got married.
âLetâs go!â Emmanuel didnât have time to reminisce, quickly pulling Hattie out.
Mackenzieâs location was constantly changing, soon to leave the coast of
Chanaea and head toward the Pacific Ocean. Emmanuel was also very
familiar with the world map, knowing that amidst the vast ocean lay
countless mysterious islands. However, he didnât know where the planeâs final
destination would be.
Meanwhile, on a private plane, Yasmine sat next to Mackenzie, wearing a
smile throughout.
âMs. Morgan, can you tell me now how my parents died?â Mackenzie didnât
want to waste any time and wanted to solve her biggest mystery
immediately. Last night, she had chatted with her grandfather for a long time,
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and even Terence didnât know the truth of the matter.
Looking at her cold expression, Yasmine smiled lightly and didnât beat around
the bush. âYour fatherâs accident was deliberate, and the culprit happened to
be an assassin from our organization!â
Mackenzieâs eyes suddenly became incredibly piercing, emitting a cold light,
as she questioned with gritted teeth, âWhy did you do it?â
âYour Holiness, please be patient as I slowly narrate you a story.â
Facing Mackenzieâs icy gaze, Yasmine suddenly stood up, put her hand on
her shoulder, and knelt down on one knee toward her. Then, everyone else on
the plane also put their hands on their shoulders and knelt down to
Mackenzie.
Even Mackenzie was a little flustered by the display. Whatâs going on?!
Not only Yasmine but even the others looked at her with great reverence.
âWâWhat did you just call me?â
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Mackenzie couldnât accept this reality. She only wanted to be an ordinary
person and not some Saintess, for she knew full well that the Holy Fire
organization was an evil organization, at least in Emmanuelâs eyes, it was
definitely evil. If she really was the Saintess of the Holy Fire organization, she
would be destined to stand against Emmanuel!
âYour Holiness!â Yasmine affirmed again. âYou are the next Saintess!â
Mackenzie trembled slightly, leaning back in her seat and sighing softly. She
had actually long suspected her origins, but now she still found it a bit hard to
accept it.
After calming down, she issued a strong order. âYasmine, since you address.
me as Saintess, then I command you now to tell me the truth about my
identity!â
âYes, Your Holiness!â Yasmine was usually an imposing woman. Even if Joe
was in front of her, she would speak with her head held high. But at this
moment, in front of Mackenzie, she was incredibly humble, a far cry from her
usual demeanor.
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âThis matter must start with the Valois Clan! There are many versions of the
legend about this race in Chanaea, but what Iâm going to tell you now is that
regardless of which version of history it is, this race truly existed, with a history
of nearly 5,000 years!
âMost of the Valois Clan were born with extraordinary talents, but thousands
of years ago, one branch did not want to get involved in worldly disputes and
killings, so they chose to retreat to a paradise away from the world, living in
seclusion.
âTheir first leader was called the Saintess by people, and before each
Saintess passed away, she would choose the next Saintess, who would serve
as the clanâs leader. This tradition has been passed down to the present day!â
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