Watching the Marchioness Aile feeding her child on the sofa, Jerome Bonaparte displayed an affectionate expression, his lips slightly mouthing words!
Compared to Jerome Bonaparte's somewhat lost expression, the Marchioness Aile's face showed an unprecedented calm expression. Holding the baby, she gently rose from the sofa and elegantly curtsied to Jerome Bonaparte, saying, "Your Majesty!"
The change in the Marchioness Aile instantly doused the fervor in Jerome Bonaparte's heart like a bucket of cold water.
He stood there for quite a while before softly apologizing to the Marchioness Aile, "I'm sorry!"
"Your Majesty!" The Marchioness Aile maintained a nonchalant expression as she replied, "You do not need to say that to me! The person you owe the most is Her Majesty the Empress!"
"I owe Augusta as well as you!" Jerome Bonaparte apologized to the Marchioness Aile once more, "I came here this time to compensate you and your child!"
