Chapter 596 Francis'' Confession (Part Two)


    "Do you still want more?" Harper was astounded.


    After stirring the soup with a spoon, Matthew said, "No, I''m done with it. It''s my turn to feed you."


    Harper felt ufortable and rolled her eyes. She said curtly, "Matthew, I can drink on my own."


    "I like to feed you. What? Don''t you like it?" Matthew''s voice was still calm and even, but Harper


    understood the threat contained in his words. So she obediently opened her mouth and drank the


    ginger soup fed by him, but she also stared at him with big eyes, protesting silently.


    He fed her at a moderate pace, paying no attention to her protests. Just when Harper finished drinking,


    Matthew said to Francis, "Get out of here now that you''re awake."


    Opening his mouth, Owen wanted to retort, but he was frightened away by a single nce from


    Matthew. He dared not say a word,pletely losing the arrogance he disyed in front of Harper.


    "Uncle Matthew, could you let them all out?" Francis sat up and asked quietly.


    Even though Matthew didn''t say a word, Harper waved her hand to signal for everyone to leave.


    Seeing that Owen was still in the room, Harper blocked Matthew''s spoon and said, "Owen, you go out,


    too."


    Giving Francis a nce, Owen walked out slowly, turning his head to look back repeatedly as he


    walked. He was afraid that Francis would be bullied by the couple when left alone with them.


    "At the banquet in the pce, I set up Felix." Francis spoke when they were the only three people left


    in the room.


    "I know that." Matthew''s response was cold. He was concentrated on feeding ginger soup to Harper,


    and was in no mood to mind other people''s business.


    "It was my father who poisoned me," Francis stressed with anguish and anger.


    On the other hand, Matthew remained unmoved, as if he had foreseen it. The emperor had never been


    a benevolent man. With such rumors abounding, the emperor would never allow Francis to live in


    health and be a threat to his own throne.


    Harper already knew it, so she was not surprised. It was not rare for an emperor to poison his son.


    There was no real father-and-son or any brotherhood in a royal family. Their only values were power


    and profit.


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    "I don''t understand why he wants to deprive me of everything. I am his son, his natural son. I grew up


    in a wheelchair and lived a life of hell. I would rather he granted me a quick death than force me to


    suffer from the pain of knowing the truth. How much I wish it was not him but the empress, Felix, or


    anyone else! I never thought it was my father!" Francis covered his face and cried. "He doesn''t love


    anyone but Felix, does he?"


    Looking at Francis, who was crying hysterically, Harper fell silent. She knew the actual truth was that


    the emperor didn''t love anyone but himself.


    "That''s why you broadcast the news about the Longevity Pill through Scott, in order to lure Felix to grab


    the pill? Even if Felix didn''t kill anyone to obtain the medicine, you would still kill everyone in Scott''s


    mansion?" asked Matthew slowly.


    Francis shook his head and said, "I knew from the beginning that Scott wouldn''t hand the pills out, and


    Felix also wouldn''t grab them personally. He would certainly send Walden, the one whom he trusted


    the most, to do that. Walden was a man of short temper. If refused by Scott, he would definitely take it


    by force. However, I thought he would take the pill and leave Scott''s mansion. By then, I would instigate


    Scott to sue him for robbery. I didn''t expect that Walden would actually have killed all the people in


    Scott''s mansion!"


    "You want the throne?" Matthew looked at Francis and asked seriously.


    Francis raised his head and looked at his uncle, saying, "Uncle Matthew, I don''t want any position or


    power. I just want to stay with my family and live a peaceful life with someone I love. But why didn''t my


    father allow it? Why did he drug me every day? Why didn''t he kill me directly? Wouldn''t it be easier for


    him?"


    "So you schemed against Felix to take revenge?" asked Harper in amazement.


    "Yes, I hate him. Since he brought me into this world, why did he force me to be in a wheelchair? Since


    he values only Felix and supports him wholeheartedly, I wanted to let him know that after taking away


    my health, I would also take his beloved son away!" Francis eximed in anguish. "It''s said that even a


    vicious tiger will not eat its cubs. Are members of a royal family really worse than beasts?"


    "Don''t drag me into this. I''m different from you." As soon as Matthew finished his words, he looked right


    into Harper''s eyes, as if he was telling her specifically that he was different from them.


    After a moment of silence, Harper asked, "Do you know Marquis Scarlet?"


    Francis shook his head and asked as if he were puzzled, "Who is Marquis Scarlet? Is there such a


    marquis in our dynasty?"


    "Marquis Scarlet is the leader of a secret society of assassins. Hodge''s son was saved by him," Harper


    exined slowly. "He is a heartless and wicked man who hasmitted all sorts of crimes."


    "I don''t know him. Hodge''s son was found lying at the foot of the mountain and brought back by the


    guards from Hodge''s mansion," Francis said, and the look on his face didn''t seem to be false or


    affected.


    "Did you arrange your rescue of the emperor on purpose?" Harper asked again. If Francis had


    arranged that event deliberately, she would really doubt his intentions.


    Francis smiled bitterly. "How could I have arranged for it? Now I wish I had not rescued him, so that I


    would still be ignorant of the truth of my illness. I would even prefer that I died in the hall that day, rather


    than be heartbroken now!"