Xiovir decided to leave the problem on the road.

He quickly took Karan out of the church and into the private underground garage.

He hasn't driven a car himself for more than half a year.

I walked into the garage and took the smart car key, but for a long time I couldn't find which car it corresponded to.

Karan followed him speechlessly.

There is a wall here covered with car keys.

The car model is also written under each key, and some cars even have their own names.

She asked: "There are so many cars, can't you just drive one?"

Of course not, there are many concept cars here! There are also antiques for collection!

Siouvel didn't want to explain to her, a village girl.

He suppressed his temper and tried everywhere with his key.

It should be near here...

He remembered that Tilin arranged the parking spaces in alphabetical order by color? Brand? No, it should be by price.

I guess so……

He has only ridden in most of the cars once or twice, and the garage is more like a display cabinet for large-scale customized luxury goods.

And to be honest, he rarely even enters the garage. The driver usually waits for him at the steps of the manor.

He turned it around again, and the smart key opened a golden convertible sports car.

It has a sharp line design, the concept is very avant-garde, and it seems that it may transform into a super large robot at any time.

Karan wished he could be hit and killed by this car.

"Forget it, I don't want to go to the doctor." She turned and left indifferently.

"Come back."

Theowell pulled her into the car and closed the top.

Karan struggled desperately to jump off, and Siovel spent a lot of effort to put her into the safety belt.

After the sports car started, Karan took out the car keys and said, "I don't want to see a doctor."

Siovel sat next to her, imitating Tilin's breathing method when doing yoga to calm her emotions.

"Then let the doctor come and see you." He opened the car door and pulled Karan down. "You must undergo an examination today."

"Do you value your heirs so much?" Karan was about to collapse.

This development was completely counterproductive. If Xiovir asked her to give birth to the child and then die, it would be better to kill two people now.

It was hard for her to imagine how much malice a mixed-race child would endure at Thorn Bird Manor.

Siovel ignored her and looked for the family doctor's phone number.

After the last accident, he immediately saved the doctor's number - maybe he will need it one day when he encounters something unspeakable?

Karan was pacing and looking at him out of the corner of his eye.

He has dazzling silver hair, wears a solemn and classic black long coat, with a cross hanging on his chest, holding a platinum gold hollow scepter, leaning on a modern sports car with simple and exaggerated shape and extremely high color saturation.

It’s like a contrasting cyberpunk composition.

"How long do we have to wait?" Karan stamped his feet angrily.

Xiovel raised his head and glanced at her: "Can't you be quiet for even a second?"

"I don't want to see a doctor, just let me do this."

Xiovel wanted to say something, but the call was connected at this moment.

The doctor's cautious voice sounded with a hint of trembling: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty the Duke?"

This was the first time he received a call from the Duke himself, and he even washed his hands before pressing the answer button.

"Come to the manor and see me right away." Xiovel only said one sentence before hanging up the phone. He kept a close eye on Karan and warned, "Do a checkup first. What if you are not pregnant at all?"

Karan thought it made sense, she took birth control pills afterwards.

Maybe it’s because I was hungry and satiated a while ago, which caused a bad stomach.

But she was still very upset.

She didn't want to remember the accident at all, nor did she want to see Siovel again.

Judging by how nervous he is now, he might pay attention to this matter at any time. If he has a child, he must watch her until she is born.

The more I think about it, the more I want to die.

Xiovir was also very depressed.

If it was just an accident, he could hide it from Tilin and wait for time to smooth over the hole, or wait until he thinks about it and then tell her.

But if an illegitimate child was born, he must discuss it with Tilin immediately.

Because illegitimate children also have the right to inherit.

The title of the Siouvel family will be firmly in the hands of the eldest son Raphael.

However, the wealth of Thorn Bird Manor is endless, and the illegitimate children are likely to divide up the share that should belong to Arnold. This is a situation that Tilin is not willing to see in any case. She definitely hopes to have an abortion, but this is against religion.

Belief……

Siouville already expected a brawl.

He has not yet begun to think about what to do if his illegitimate child is a mixed race.

If his father in the grave becomes angry and comes to life, he might be able to give him some advice.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of the little slave vomiting.

Karan squatted on the ground, retching for a while, but nothing came out. Because of the strong nausea and inexplicable world-weariness, she hadn't eaten much in the past few days. Her body was cold, and the palpitations came back.

Death was so close that it could even be visualized in her eyes as a dark, thick mess of color.

Then, a sterling silver cross dropped from her sight.

It reflects dark light.

The texture of the hollow pattern is light and transparent, and the compassionate face of the victim is lifelike, as if he is looking at her, but also as if he is not looking at anyone.

Karan was stunned for a moment.

Xiovir leaned over and pulled her up, his grip on her arm was very steady.

"Go away, don't throw up in the car." He handed over the handkerchief with some resistance.

He would never use this handkerchief again.

Karan covered his mouth with a handkerchief.

She suddenly became quiet, which Xiovel was not used to.

After a while, he found that she was peeking at the cross on his chest. After a few glances, he ran away and came back after a while.

The sight made him feel a little hot.

He tucked his long hair behind his ears and gently rubbed the wedding ring on his ring finger, but it still couldn't relieve his agitation.

"What's your name?" he asked sideways.

Karan gave him a cold look of disgust, covered his mouth and vomited again.

She slowly squatted down, looking very painful and unbearable.

Xiovir raised his hand to look at his watch.

Why the hell hasn’t the doctor come yet!

He could no longer be alone with this slave.

He called again and the doctor quickly picked up.

"Your Majesty the Duke!"

"Where have you been?"

"There are still two kilometers left, and the road is a bit congested. By the way, sir, may I ask who it is..."

"Hurry up." Siovel hung up the phone again.

He locked the car again and said to the pale slave: "Go to the castle."

It was already dark by now.

I hope no servants see them.

The good thing about the castle is that there are many "secret passages". He can open a safe passage and get her into the small study upstairs, just like that night.

Karan took two steps and paused. Xiovel could only keep looking back: "Can't you even walk these two steps?"
To be continued...