Chapter 1761: Rowan Goes Wild With Beating


    Chapter 1761: Rowan Goes Wild with Beating


    "ire!" Rowan, deeply worried, hastily pulled the disheveled ire into his embrace. "ire, are you


    all right?!"


    Sensing her feverish body, seeing her flushed cheeks, hands tightly guarding her chest, he knew


    something terrible had just happened to her.


    "I''m sorry, ire..." Rowan''s heart ached.


    If only he had arrived a momentter, the consequences would have been unimaginable!


    "Sit down for now." Suppressing his raging anger, Rowan helped the girl into a chair, covering her with


    a nket he grabbed nearby.


    Trembling, ire was still rational. She knew that Rowan hade to rescue her, yet the fear had not


    dissipated. She had been truly terrified just a moment ago.


    She felt so hot... an unprecedented heat.


    Rowan''s furious gaze swept toward Taylor, who had taken a few steps back and just managed to


    steady himself, then he moved towards him! There was something sharp inhis eyes, a kind of fury!


    As he neared Taylor, Rowan''s eyes suddenly darkened, and he lunged forward to continue his frenzied


    assault on him!


    "Ah...!"


    Unable to dodge, Taylor let out cries of agony, trying to retaliate but finding no room to do so.


    Rowan seemed to be addicted to pummeling him!


    As a doctor, he knew how to avoid fatal blows, and considering their past brotherly bond, Taylor was


    soon left in excruciating pain, but not in a life-threatening condition.


    "Ah...!" Taylor''s screams rang out one after another.


    Rowan''s emotions verged on losing control, and he had no intention of stopping. His eyes were filled


    with a menacing glint!


    "Stop..." ire sensed the situation growing dire. Despite herck of physical strength, her mind was


    clear. "Stop... fighting."


    She didn''t want this incident to escte. If no one intervened, it would spiral out of control.


    If the king found out, Taylor would be in serious trouble.


    If Taylor suffered, Catherine might be an obstacle for Rowan...


    The guards outside finally mustered the courage to enter upon hearing the sounds of the scuffle, and


    upon witnessing the two princes brawling, they were stunned for a few seconds!


    Hastily, they rushed to intervene.


    "Ah! Prince Taylor! This is too brutal! It''s heartbreaking!"


    "Prince Louis, please stop! I beg you to stop!" They saw Prince Taylor, his face bruised and bloodied.


    "Please, Prince Louis, show mercy!"


    They anxiously called out, none daring toy a hand on either of the princes, but upon seeing the


    condition of the girl in the chair, they realized something was amiss.


    They knew that Prince Louis was defending Miss Russell, but what had Prince Taylor done to her?


    Every second spent in the same room with Prince Louis felt like an eternity, as his furious aura was


    palpable.


    Leaving the two princes to their confrontation, the other two guards hastily ran out!


    They needed to inform Queen Catherine!


    Otherwise, Prince Taylor would be beaten to death!


    "Go to hell!" Straddling Taylor, Rowan continued, "Taylor, you''re just a scoundrel!" and unleashed a


    torrent of blows upon him!


    Rowan''s fists moved too fast!


    Taylor had no room to retaliate; he could only curl up, arms shielding his face, appearing rather cowed!


    Rowan, usuallyposed and refined, had also trained inbat, and today, his eruption made him


    seem like a different person altogether!


    "Prince Louis, please, have mercy!"


    "Prince Taylor..."


    The guards were frantic. ire grew increasingly anxious. She couldn''t bear the thought of Taylor


    being beaten to death because of this incident.


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    Taylor''s cries of agony left ire deeply distressed. Gathering all her strength, she stood and


    staggered towards the two fighting men.


    Though her vision blurred, she managed to grab onto Rowan''s arm. "Stop... fighting."


    She swayed, her bnce unsteady, and Rowan instinctively reached out to hold her.


    "ire!"


    "Stop... fighting..." She felt incredibly unwell, struggling even to breathe, as if her entire being was


    consumed by mes.


    Rowan realized the gravity of the situation. With a re at the now cowering Taylor, he picked up ire


    and carried her out.