Madeline Crawford and Jeremy Whitman novel Chapter 1967

“Carter Gray, you lose.”

Those four words gently drifted into Carter’s ears. Madeline’s voice, so pleasant to the ear, sounded extremely piercing to Carter right now.

An icy glint flashed across his cold eyes, but Madeline looked into his eyes fearlessly.

“Carter, you didn’t expect this, did you? My hypnosis was broken again. Everyone says that you’ re the master of hypnosis and that you have amazing hypnosis skills, but this shows that you’re not that great after all.”

Madeline parted her lips and continued with a slightly sarcastic tone.

“But perhaps it was because you had kept fighting for the royal succession, so your skills have deteriorated.”

Madeline’s words made Carter furrow his brows slowly.

At that moment, he did not know how to retort Madeline, yet he did not allow himself to stay silent for long.

A few seconds later, Carter chuckled lowly.

“Eveline, are you still mad at me? There are so many guests, and grandpa is also here. Stop making a fuss.”

Carter was speaking in a pleasant tone, furiously hinting at Madeline to take back what she said.

However, Madeline would not care about Carter’s hints of course.

“Carter, don’t always think about deceiving others. No matter how smart and skillful you are, it would be tragic for the people of St. Piaf to have someone like you as their next monarch.”

Madeline hit right where it hurt and did not hold back at all.

Carter stayed silent. He did not speak any further.