No one could react just now... because no one could have guessed that the Crown Prince would be so formidable!
The crowd still couldn't react, staring in the direction Lucas Knight had left for a long time.
About ten minutes passed.
The First Lady arrived at Lucas Knight's villa on the base, riding a special gold carriage.
Daisy Scott wore a diamond crown weighing two pounds on her head and a velvet dress, looking noble and elegant.
But only in appearance.
"Where is the Crown Prince?"
Alexander Kingsley respectfully replied, "First Lady, the Crown Prince is bathing, please halt your steps."
Daisy Scott raised her eyebrows slightly, with malice hidden in her eyes, scoffing at how he could emerge unscathed even from the beast cage.
Recalling Grayson Knight brought another wave of pain to her heart.
If Grayson hadn't 'died', she wouldn't hate Lucas Knight so much; Grayson would have been elevated to the President's position by her.
