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Forensic Imperial Concubine novel Chapter 883

Looking at the box on the table, Harper didn't know what to say or how to react. Forsythia wanted to say something but stopped herself after thinking about it again. Since Rolando came to Harper's quarters, placed the box on the table and left, Harper hadn't moved at all.

"Are you going to open it, Your Highness?" Forsythia finally asked.

Harper didn't respond. She was still thinking about what happened last night, so she didn't pay any attention to the Heavenly Book or Forsythia's question. She was still wondering whether last night was a dream and whether Matthew was actually hurt or not.

After stealing food from somewhere in secret, Patrick sneaked back into the room. Its mouth was full of oil as it jumped onto the table. Then, it found a comfortable position and closed its eyes to sleep while leaning on Harper's arm.

Seeing that Patrick was back, Harper immediately withdrew her hand with so much force that the creature fell on the table. Patrick's head hit the table so bad that it became dizzy. It jumped up trying to fight with Harper.

She reached out her hand and picked up Patrick. "Was Matthew injured?"

Patrick looked at Harper with a confused expression on its face. 'It's great that Matthew got hurt. That bastard always bullied me. Oh, that's such a good thing. I should congratulate him.'

Upon noticing the gloat on Patrick's face, Harper knew that it didn't know whether Matthew was injured or not, so she immediately threw it away. Then, she went back to being in a daze.

The corners of Forsythia's mouth twitched while she thought, 'Your Highness, you're thinking way ahead. You've been pondering for a long time. Are you thinking about His Highness instead of the Heavenly Book?'

"Your Highness, are you missing His Highness? Do you want me to contact him?" Forsythia cautiously asked.

"Can you actually get in touch with him?" Harper asked, looking puzzled.

"The secret guards have their own way of communication, but it will be a different case if the message can be sent out." Forsythia was feeling helpless. She couldn't even move a single step in the Imperial Palace of the Great Jade Kingdom. What she could do now was stay with Harper and never leave her side.

Harper knew exactly what Forsythia meant. At that moment, the Harmony Palace was surrounded by numerous guards. Even a fly couldn't get out, let alone a message. Matthew couldn't have sneaked in here without disturbing anybody. She really must have been dreaming last night.

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