Chapter 659
Chloe spun around.
Princess Matilda gave a slight nod. All eyes in the room turned their way, but not for the princess.
Instead, they were ogling the two handsome men behind her. Princess Matilda, with a smile, took
Chloe’s hand.
“Let me introduce you. These are my sons, Mitch and Amos”
Mitch and Amos stepped forward, each giving Chloe a gentleman’s bow
Just as Chloe was about to say something, Princess Matilda chimed in, grinning.
“Neither of them is married yet. Which one do you fancy?”
At this, the room buzzed with shock.
Keira and Annarie, standing nearby, furrowed their eyebrows.
The princess‘ words were a clear attempt to set Chloe up with one of her sons. All eyes were glued
to Chloe, seemingly worried she would actually pick one.
Both were princes, both handsome and charming. So no matter who Chloe picked, she’d be the
envy of every girl as she would be a princess. Even if Lance was a top catch, how could he
compete with a prince?
Chloe paused for a moment, then gently shook her head.
“Thanks for the offer.”
She knew that Princess Matilda was trying to help her out.
In this country, everyone valued their freedom of thought and decision. They wouldn’t let anyone
else dictate their lives, even their loved ones with the best intentions. The princes looked at Chloe,
their admiration and gratitude clear to see.
Chloe gave them a nonchnt acknowledgment, then was led by the princess to the VIP seats.
Content (C) N?v/elDra/ma.Org.
Keira and Annarie found a random seat. They watched Chloe at the table with the princess, chatting
with Princess Annick and the princes.
They could even see the princes‘ eyes on Chloe, shifting from initial politeness and aloofness to a
growing warmth.
The princes wore their emotions on their sleeves. And Chloe was no fool, she could feel it.
Overwhelmed by their enthusiasm, she pretended not to notice their heated stares and turned to
chat with Annick.
Meanwhile, Mathew, sitting next to Annick, kept his gaze fixed on Chloe, his expression cold and
emotions subtle.
Somehow, the conversation turned to the state banquet in October, with Princess Matilda deciding
which son would attend, eventually picking Mitch.
Annick excitedly raised her hand and said, “I want to go too! I want to be part of it!”
Princess Matilda, half–indulgent, half–resigned, looked at her and said, “You’re always
everywhere!”
Annick pouted, “I want to go!”
Mitch looked at Annick affectionately, chuckling, “Just let her go, or she’ll turn the pce upside
down.”
Princess Matilda sighed, “You’ve all spoiled her rotten.”