Then, Lord Kenny Bred’s eyes turned benevolent. “Ambrose, now that I’m the Emperor, you are a prince. Are you happy?”
Even though Ambrose was not his biological son, Lord Kenny thought about their time together when he saw the young man. He still thought of him as his son.
“Hmm!”
Ambrose nodded happily. “I’m happy! Way too happy! Congratulations, Father Emperor.”
Ambrose was not interested in becoming a prince. However, he was too happy to see Lord Kenny.
‘What? This child is my child, Ambrose?’
Darryl stood in a trance as he looked at them in a daze. His heart pounded, and he was speechless.
After he reconciled with Monica, Darryl knew that he had a child called Ambrose Darby, but he had never seen the boy. He knew that Ambrose had lived in Guang Ping Palace for a few years, so he addressed Lord Kenny as his father.
He knew that he was mistaken when he saw Ambrose called out to Lord Kenny.
He had seen the boy at Lu Bu’s ancient tomb, but Ambrose had been with Megan, so Darryl thought he was Megan and Kent’s son.
Darryl looked at Ambrose. He thought it was quite humorous, and at the same time, he felt a little guilty and excited.
“Ambrose.”
Lord Kenny smiled and looked at Ambrose. “How have you been all these years? How is your mother?”
Lord Kenny could not stay calm when he thought about Monica.
“Father Emperor!” Ambrose’s face darkened. He looked pitiful. “I have not been with Mother for the past ten years. I have been looking for her as well but to no avail. But I have been quite well for the past few years. I found a powerful master, and I have learned a lot!”
Lord Kenny laughed in relief. He nodded and said, “Good, that’s good. It seems like you are strong now. You can stay by my side and help me attend to matters. Sounds good?”
He had only become the Emperor; he desperately needed people to aid him.
He saw Ambrose as his child, so he trusted him the most. With Ambrose by his side, it was perfect.
“Great!” Ambrose did not give it much thought; he immediately nodded and agreed.
Ambrose had searched for Monica’s news for the past many years. He had wanted to see his mother again, and when he finally saw her, the tears came.
“Ambrose, my Ambrose, don’t cry, don’t cry…” Monica hugged him tightly. She continued to comfort him gently. At the same time, she felt unspeakably guilty.
Wow…
The onlookers looked at each other as they discussed in hushed tones.
“What is going on?”
“Isn’t this Darryl’s woman? Why did her child call Lord Kenny father?”
Lord Kenny was surprised and delighted too. He looked at Monica with eyes full of love.
He had not seen her for so many years, but she was still the same—quiet, sweet, and attractive, with a little more maturity. She was still incredibly charming.
“My dear!”
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