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Regardless, Deville did give birth to her child.

But Hardy still didn't understand: "Didn't Charles blame you?"

"No." Deville's charming face was filled with a hint of guilt. "He didn't scold me. He even doted on Louis as if he were his own child. He was kind but also strict. If Louis made a mistake, he would teach him harshly. He trained him as his heir."

Hadi fell silent when he heard these words.

He didn't know what to say.

Hardy knew that it was not easy for a woman to get pregnant due to his physical condition, so he dared to do so.

But now…looking at Deville’s appearance, he felt that he would have to consider such things carefully in the future.

"He's a good man," said Hardy hoarsely.

"Yes, he is a good man." Deville said with a smile: "After Louis was born, he still treated me as before, loving and tolerant."

"What happened with Louis was my fault."

"It's none of your business. You're a very good person." Deville leaned against Hardy's chest and whispered, "It's my fault. I seduced you, every time!"

"So Charles' death is God's punishment for me." Deville said this and burst into tears.

Hardy could only gently stroke her back to comfort her silently.

After a while, she stopped crying and Hardy put her to bed to sleep.

He walked outside with light steps.

At this time, there were three children standing outside, all looking at him with inexplicable divine eyes.

Hadi smiled at them and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Are you bullying your mother?" the two little girls asked at the same time. "I heard my mother crying."

It seems that there is really telepathy between the twins.

"No." Hadi shook his head: "Your mother is just tired."

"Can we go in and see her then?"

"Go ahead, keep your voice down, don't wake her up."

The two little girls nodded slightly, then gently pushed the door open and walked in.

Then Hardy saw that the little black-haired boy didn't move, but looked at him.

He asked, "Don't you want to go in and take a look?"

"I want to talk to you." The little boy looked at him.

"Okay." Hardy nodded.

"Come with me." The little boy walked in front.

Hardy followed.

Soon the two went downstairs and came to the small garden at the back.

There are round tables and small square stools made of stone.

"Please sit down." The black-haired boy said politely.

Hardy smiled and sat down to look at the other man with interest.

Because he found that his son seemed a little mature.

"You should be my real father." The little boy asked in a mature manner.

"It certainly seems that way." Hardy nodded.

"I won't go with you." Louis looked at Hardy and said seriously, "I want to stay with my mother forever."

"But what if your mother is willing to go with me?"

Ah!
The black-haired boy was stunned.

Hadi chuckled. Judging from the time, the little guy was only nine years old. Even if he was more mature, how mature could he be? After thinking for a while, the little boy said, "Even if mother goes with you, I will not call you dad."

"Why?" Hardy was a little curious.

"Charles is my father." The black-haired boy looked at Hardy with hatred in his eyes. "If it weren't for you, I could really be the child of my father and mother. And you haven't come to see me in the past few years. Why do you have the right to be my father?"

Hardy was shocked.

He felt that the boomerang he had thrown ten years ago flew back accurately and hit him right between the eyebrows.

Ten years ago, he said something similar to his biological mother... Monica.

And now, my own son is saying the same thing to me.

Is it karma?
Hadi stroked his brow with a headache: "I'm sorry, I really didn't know you existed. If I knew..."

"You're just going to take me away? Take me away from my father and mother." Louis looked at Hardy with anger in his eyes: "I know you are a great hero and a great lord. There are few people in the world more powerful than you. You can easily do such a thing, but even if you take me away, I will not leave my father and mother."

Hardy was a little surprised: "You seem to have known that you are not Charles' child?"

"Dad Charles' hair is brown, Mom's is red, and my sisters' hair is also red. I'm the only one with black hair." Louis also sat down, tears in his eyes, and continued, "I went to ask Dad... He denied it at first, but then he admitted it and came to comfort me, saying that although I'm not his biological child, he loves me just the same, like his two sisters, woooo!"

Hardy listened quietly.

After crying for a while, Louis finally calmed down. He looked at Hardy, his little face full of determination: "Father admires you very much. He said that I have your blood in my body and I will become a hero like you in the future. But I don't want... I just want my father to come back and live with us."

Hardy remained silent.

The little boy kept wiping his tears.

At this time, Deville appeared next to him. She smiled and said, "Louis, go back and rest."

The little boy stood up obediently, wiped his tears and walked away.

Deville sat across from Hardy and said, "Louis and Charles have a very good relationship. They are no different from real father and son. He is also very sad now. Don't blame him."

"will not."

"That's good." Deville breathed a sigh of relief.

"Would you like to rest for a while?"

"No, I've rested enough."

While the two were talking, an armored red dragon circled in the air, then transformed into a woman and landed.

Then sat next to him.

Deville looked at Karijena with some fear.

"Don't worry about me, and don't pay attention to me. Just continue chatting." Carijina said with a smile: "Don't worry about what's happening outside. I have cleared all the enemies within a dozen kilometers."

Hearing this, Deville said gratefully, "Thank you."

"No, you can thank Hadi. I'm just helping him."

Deville looked at Hardy and said, "You are still so awesome. In fact, Louis admires you a lot!"

"is it?"

"After knowing that he was not Charles' child, Louis was depressed for a while." Deville's face was full of tenderness when recalling the past: "But after Charles's guidance, Louis cheered up again. Charles told Louis that he was the descendant of a great hero, and that he had the blood of the strongest human lord flowing in his body. His bloodline was noble and sacred, so he should not be sad about it, but should be proud of his bloodline."

Hadi opened his mouth, but felt like he couldn't say anything.

"So, Louis actually admires you very much in his heart."

Hadi nodded slightly, then asked: "What are your plans next! If possible, I plan to take over this place."

"No problem." Deville said with a smile, "I'll leave this to you. I'm going back to the Kingdom of Carth to live with my uncle."

"Why?" Hadi frowned and said, "I can take care of you."

Deville shook his head: "I have a reason for this decision. The Carth royal family is in a period of transition. I am taking my son and daughter back, not to inherit the bloodline. And... this is also a good thing for you. In the future, the Carth Kingdom can establish a better connection with France, right?" (End of this chapter)