?<strong>Chapter 726:</strong>


    Patty looked confused. “What’s going on, Mom? Is this about me taking the me for Savannah? I am angry, but I understand that at the time, Aunt Ynda had no other choice.”


    Even with her lingering resentment, Patty understood that if her cousin’s father ascended to the throne, their family’s status would undoubtedly rise.


    Patty was capable of grasping the significance of such matters.


    rissa locked eyes with her daughter, jaw clenched. “Ynda has been plotting against me. Even if her husband bes king, I seriously doubt they’ll do anything to help our family.” She went on to exin the situation with thend and the forged seal.


    Patty was left in stunned silence, her hopes shattered.


    “Aunt Ynda has really crossed the line. We’re supposed to be family, after all!” Anger sparked in Patty’s eyes, mirroring her mother’s outrage.


    “This is exactly why we cannot depend on Ynda’s husband. Knowing their many secrets puts us at risk, making us potential threats to them. Right now, if the current king retains leadership, it will be better for us because our family’s standing will remain unchanged,” rissa stated. “The current king truly is a just and fair man.”


    Patty nodded in agreement, seeing no reason to oppose her mother’s perspective.


    “If Princess Dottie were healthy, that would be even better. She could guide our country toward significant progress, offering us arger tform,” Patty remarked.


    “Absolutely. I’ll meet with the queenter. We’ll lend our support in the uing election. However, we must also maintain a positive public rtionship with Ynda’s family, as we can’t predict who will ultimately take the throne,” rissa advised wisely.


    Patty nodded decisively, showing her understanding.


    In her hotel room, Madisyn listened intently as Andrew outlined his n. She couldn’t hide her admiration for him, though she had some questions. “When did you get your memory back? And when did you start gathering intelligence?” she asked, her eyes locked firmly on Andrew.


    Andrew returned her gaze, his eyes clouded with a weighty guilt that seemed to hang in the air, making it feel thick and suffocating.


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    Madisyn pulled him into a tight embrace without saying a word. “I know what you’re thinking, but that wasn’t your fault. I’m honestly amazed at how quickly you got your memory back,” she murmured softly.


    A warm tear fell onto her shoulder, causing her to flinch. She nced up, only to see Andrew hiding his face in the curve of her neck.


    Her cor slowly grew damp, and a soft ache filled her chest. “Please, don’t be sad. It hurts me too. You’ve done nothing wrong, and you don’t need to bear the guilt. I’m just so d you’re back with your memories—I was afraid you’d never remember me…”


    “That won’t happen,” Andrew replied, his voice thick with emotion. “Actually, the first time Iid eyes on you after I lost my memory, I felt something—something I couldn’t exin.” It felt as though his heart had recognized Madisyn even before his mind could.


    Maybe hypnosis could twist his memories, but it couldn’t erase the deep, unmistakable feeling that had always tied them together.


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