After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire

Chapter 1110 Collaborating with Queen Carol

"Stop right there!" Queen Carol commanded, causing Oscar to freeze in place. He clenched his fists, preparing for anything. But then came another stern voice, "Doyle, you stop right there!" Oscar breathed a sigh of relief. It wasn't directed at him after all.

Presumably Doyle was the one resisting Carol and that was why she was angry. Oscar remained calm and left as the heated argument between Carol and Doyle continued without them noticing him. "I'll handle Besse myself," Doyle said. "If you insist on me dealing with it in front of you, I can't do it."

"You can't do it? Or is it that you want to threaten Besse?" Carol spoke coldly. "I just want to see how you convince her to let you marry another woman!"

"Another woman, she was brought into my life by you! You were the one who brought Hannah to me back then. Mother, can't you stop being so selfish? You use people up and discard them like trash. Don't you think your behavior is disgusting...?"

A loud slap rang out as Carol struck Doyle across the face.

"It's true that I brought Hannah to your side back then. But don't forget it, if not for me, she would have died long ago! To her, I'm her savior. She owes me everything! She's had enough glory and wealth these past few years!"

"Yes, she owes you because you saved her life. But did she ask for your help? What if she didn't even want to live anymore? Saving her was pointless!" "Doyle!" Her voice trembling with anger.

In all these years, Doyle had never rebelled against her over anything like this, except for now-he was rebelling against her over a woman named Hannah.

"This is my personal matter, I don't want your interference." Doyle threw down these words and left.

"You think you can just walk away?"

At this point, many guards had come out from nearby blocking his path forward.

"I let you to come back today and never think to let you leave! From now on, without my permission, you 're not allowed to take a step outside the palace. You can't go to see Hannah. Live your life with Besse." "What if I don't agree?!"

"Whether you agree or not. Bring the prince back to Besse's room!" Carol commanded and turned to leave.

As she turned around, Doyle took a black pistol out of his clothes and aimed it at her.

"For a woman, are you gonna kill me?!"

Carol showed no cowardice but wrath.

"I won't kill you. You've raised me all these years, I can't kill you. But I'll kill myself!"

With that, Doyle aimed at his head.

Carol stared fiercely at him.

"If you try to confine me, I'll die in front of you."

"Are you daring enough?"

"As my mother, you should know me better than anyone else! From childhood to now, I have always been clear about what I want, I'll never compromise for anyone!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Doyle shot his leg. The sudden sound of the gunshot startled the entire palace. All the patrol guards rushed over quickly in a moment. Oscar had no choice but to follow the crowd back. Hiding among so many soldiers, he watched the confrontation between Carol and Doyle.

Carol looked at Doyle's injured right leg, his pistol, which had been aimed at his temple again.

"I count three times, if you don't let me leave, I'll die in front of you!"

Carol was threatened by Doyle. Due to his threat, her body was shaking with anger. "One, two..."

"Get lost!" Carol exclaimed angrily.

Doyle looked at her warily. With just one glance, Carol made the soldiers give way to him.

"I'm sorry," Doyle apologized. And then, without looking back, he walked away.

Carol glared at his back and vented all her anger on the guards and patrol soldiers, shouting, "Get out of here!"

Everyone quickly left. However, Oscar was still there. At first, he thought that the only person standing with him on the united front would be the real Besse because she had been mercilessly abandoned by Doyle. But now he thought that he could reach an agreement with Queen Carol.

It was obvious that Carol would prefer Doyle to be with the real Besse. Even Doyle's resistance to Carol had further infuriated her.

"I said get out of..."

"Her Majesty, long time no see." A familiar sound made Carol's heart skip a beat. Upon closer inspection, she could see Oscar's appearance. "Commander of Northfield?"

"It is, I'm Oscar."

"How did you get into the palace?"

"Sorry, I used some means to sneak in."

"What is your purpose?" Carol asked with caution.

"To find Hannah." He spoke plainly.

Carol was surprised.

"She's the person you mentioned when you were arguing with Doyle earlier," Oscar explained further.

"Do you know Hannah?"

"Hannah is my ex-wife."

"What?!" Even someone as calm as Carol was shocked by what Oscar had just said.

"If Her Majesty had paid attention to my affairs, she would have known that I have married two wives, the first being Hannah." "Hannah is your ex-wife?" Carol still couldn't believe it.

"And from what I know, Hannah doesn't want to be with Doyle either. Doyle is forcing her now."

This made Carol even angrier. Her son left behind his childhood sweetheart, Besse, for someone who didn't love him at all.

She already knew about Hannah's feelings for Doyle. After Besse woke up from her coma and confronted her about it, Hannah admitted that she knew who she was and that she would leave them after their wedding ceremony took place.

However, no one expected that Doyle would fall in love with Hannah and even propose divorce to Besse for her sake. They had just gotten married. Today was supposed to be an opportunity for them to talk things out but they ended up parting ways again.