Chapter 487
Looking at Henry''s indifferent look, Sylvia couldn''t help but ask, "Are you quite rxed?"
"Of course." Henry stretched himself. "I have just eaten enough, and someone has prepared a
ce to rest. So enjoyable."
"Enjoyable?" Sylvia curled her lips. "Soon you will cry. You should think about how to solve this
problem first."
"There''s no need to think about it." Henry didn''t care about it. "We know Charlie, don''t we? If we find
Charlie and convince him, we''ll be fine. If not, I''ll call Homerter. The old man has a good
rtionship with the French royal family."
Hearing Henry''s words, Sylvia''s felt rxed. She didn''t think about this just now. She remembered
the conversation between Mr. Homer and Charliest time. It was obvious that Mr. Homer knew
Charlie''s father.
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Although she was relieved, Sylvia was still a little angry. She said, "If Charlie is not here and Mr.
Homer doesn''t answer the phone, what will you do?"
Henry shook his head and said helplessly, "Then there''s no other way. I have to find the master of
this royal family myself."
At first, when Sylvia saw Henry''s helpless face, she felt a little proud and thought that he had no
way to deal with it. She thought that he could finally admit defeat once, but she didn''t expect that
Henry would say these words.
Who was the master of this royal family? That was the one with the greatest power in France!
Nemur XI!
Megan couldn''t help butugh out loud. "You really like talking big!"
"I didn''t talk big." Henry shook his head. "I really know the master of this royal family. What''s his
name?"
Henry tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn''t remember what the other party was
called.
Sylvia shook her head. She had already thought that Henry was talking nonsense in her heart.
What kind of identity would he have if he really knew Nemur XIII?
Outside the prison, Mn talked with Ian, but he would not agree to let them go. He insisted on
reporting this matter to the royal family.
Mn was extremely anxious. This matter could be big or small deal. To put it bluntly, she was just
weing friends with a meal. On the other hand, it could mean that she wanted to despise the
prestige of the royal family.
This matter was put on Mn. Because of her teacher, Mn would at most receive a little
punishment. But Sylvia and the other two people were different. If they were to be charged with
intruding the royal pce, even the Chinese conste would not be able to keep them safe.
Mn was extremely anxious. Now that Ian had reported this matter, it was useless to ask her
teacher for help.
A thought came to her. "By the way, isn''t Charlie in the royal house? If I find him, this matter will be
solved easily. In Yinzhou, Charlie got along well with Sylvia. Charlie also invited Sylvia and Henry to
Paris."
Thinking of this, Mn did not waste any more time talking with Ian and strode toward the main
pce.
At this time, all the members of the royal family would have dinner in the main pce.
As a chef of the royal family''s, Mn knew exactly how long this meal would take. It was still not too
late to run over now.
Mn ran to the main pce. There were dozens of stone steps in front of the main pce, and she
jumped over two or three steps while she was running. When she was about to make a sound and
asked the guards in front of the door to report, she heard an angry shouting from the main
pce.
"Where''s Jeffes? Call Jeffes here! Doctor! Inform the doctor!"
With this roar, the gate of the main pce was suddenly pushed open.
At this moment, several members of the royal family ran past Mn in panic.
Then, a beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes, with a tall and slender figure, appeared in
front of the main pce. Mn recognized this person. She was the first princess of the French
royal family, Princess Z!
Princess Z looked at Mn, who was standing on the stone steps, and shouted, "You,e
here!"
After Princess Z finished her words, she turned around and walked into the main pce.
Looking at Princess Z''s appearance, Mn had a bad feeling. She rushed into the main pce.
Although there were countless luxurious facilities in the main pce, her eyes were still attracted by
the dining table.
At this moment, he saw that Charlie was sitting weakly at the table. His handsome face was pale
and the white foam was constantly flowing out of his mouth.
As soon as she saw this scene, she froze.
"Let me ask you, who made this dish today!" Princess Z shouted. She was born in a royal family,
and she was a kind of majesty.
"It was me..." Mn looked at the dishes on the table. Every dish was selected by her, prepared and
cooked by her. There was absolutely no problem with it.
Princess Z nodded and said, "That''s right. Come on, arrest her!"
As soon as Princess Z gave the order, several guards rushed up and grabbed toward Mn.
As soon as several guards rushed to the front of Mn, they heard a calm voiceing from the
entrance of the main pce. "Princess Z, what happened?"
A middle-aged man in his fifties appeared in front of the main pce. The middle-aged man wore a
purple medal on his chest, which represented his identity. He was the chef of the French royal
family, Jeffes, who was also the teacher of Mn and Ian.
Seeing Jeffes, Z took a deep breath. Jeffes had been in the royal family since he was a teenager.
Now that he had been in the royal family for more than 30 years, he was quite experienced.
Z wasn''t as aggressive as she was when she treated Mn. She opened her mouth and said,
"Mr. Jeffes, my brother was poisoned when he was having dinner, it is probably food poisoning. I
think you need to exin this."
"Food poisoning?" Jeffes frowned. He knew that today''s dinner was prepared by Chef Mn. He
knew her very well and she would never make any mistakes while preparing food.
Generally speaking, food poisoning would ur if the food was not cooked properly, or many kinds
of food were cooked together. Such a problem would not happen in the imperial family''s kitchen.
Nemur XIII sat on the main seat of the dining table without saying a word.
Jeffes strode to the table. He had been cooking for decades, and he could tell the degree of cooking
with bare eyes. The dishes were all perfect, and the food was neither overcooked nor undercooked.
The dishes on the table, they were all cooked ording to the custom-made recipe. There would
be no problem at all.
Jeffes shook his head and looked at the Nemur XIII. "Your Excellency, I''m afraid that this time it''s
not a simple food poisoning, but someone poisoned food!"
Poison the food!
What Jeffes said made Nemur''s face change.
Princess Z''s face suddenly turned livid. "Poison! Who has the chance to put poison in the food?!"
When Princess Z was talking about this, the members of the royal family sitting on the table
turned to look at Mn at the same time.