Her Marriage, Her Revenge



Chapter 59 The Accident

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The Bentley car started to fall down again and everyone inside screamed except Noema and King Timodore who both closed their eyes in silence. King Timodore could not hold back the falling car. Suddenly, they felt the Bentley Car stopped from falling down and started to soar up as if flying. Little Noema is playing, in her mind, she put wings in their Bentley car and they soar, they flew going to their Hotel in the City.

Everyone inside the Bentley car fell silent. They don't want to disturb their little Noema whose eyes are still close but with a smile on her lips. They can guess that it was her, who saved them from death.

They were surprised to see themselves landed in front of their hotel in the city. Only then that Noema opened her eyes and jumped out of the car clapping.

Queen Asalea followed her daughter outside and hugged her so tight with tears swelling in her eyes. They could have been all dead, where if not for Noema.

King Timodore, patted the head of little Noema. He was proud, so proud of his daughter. His Grandfather's prophecy is slowly trying to be revealed. Could it be that it was her daughter Noema who is in the Prophecy?

Queen Asalea looked at her husband with tears yet with a smile now. King Timodore nodded at her as he put his arm around her shoulders.

At that very moment, Quacey came out of the car half invisible. He ran inside the hotel's entrance leaving everyone near the Bentley car. "Uncle Toremo!"Quacey shouted as he saw his Uncle walking, getting inside the hotel.

Toremo's already ashen face grew paler when he saw Quacey approaching him, flying like a ghost.

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Toremo, still in shock ran fast inside the hotel. He looked for a secluded place before calling on someone to hear the good news.

"Goldwin, what happened?! I saw the ghost of Quacey just a while ago. Are they dead now?" He excitedly asked the man on the other line. "Sir, we saw their Bentley car fell down the cliff, so we are sure that the whole family are all dead by now." The voice in the other line exclaimed proudly and excitedly. They will be millionaires after this.

Toremo would like to jump with joy.

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His dreams are already coming to realization. If all of King Timodore's family are dead now, then he is the only heir now to the throne both of Glodeous and the Knostican Kingdoms. He wanted to shout at this very moment, but he needs to be calm. So he composed himself and walked going to the reception area of Dreckos' wedding.

"Poor Dreckos, he is so happy now but later on, he will be the saddest vampire once he knew that his well-loved King and Queen including their children are dead already, Toremo smirked as he saw the

beautifully designed wedding

reception area.

At that moment, King Timodore and his whole family are inside his office in the hotel together with Dreckos.

"Dreckos, we need to tell you something as it is imperative for us to know who really wanted all of us to be dead." King Timodore said. He then told Dreckos what happened to them a while ago.

Dreckos was so stunned. His jaws tightened in anger. "My King you can hide here in the meantime and let the culprit think that you are all dead by now. I will understand if you cannot join us in the reception area."

"Yes Dreckos and act as if you are looking for us. You get the microphone and ask from the guests if someone saw us all

already while announcing that

will not start the occasion without us joining it. Let us see what the culprit would do." King Timodore stated his plan and even Queen Asalea agreed. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.