From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 1573

Chapter 1573: Return of the 700 (Middle)_2 Chapter 1573: Return of the 700 (Middle)_2 Just then, a call came from Lachlan Polly, anxiously inquiring why he couldn’t find her.

Charlotte Aria internally cursed her luck, “Wait for me, I’ll be right over.”

By the time Charlotte Aria arrived, she only found the King of Percival with a translator and a bodyguard.

She couldn’t help but ask, “Why hasn’t the Saintess come?”

Lachlan Polly seemed disappointed, “Her guard said she prefers quiet.

Except for the day of the grand ceremony, she probably won’t show up.”

Charlotte Aria clucked in response.

After the State Banquet, the King of Royalty returned to his hotel accommodation with Master Evander Quillon, a high-ranking monk, meditating in the room.

On the large bed opposite, there lay a scantily clad, enticing woman in exotic attire, posed temptingly.

Under the light, she was stunning.

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The King of Royalty took off his hat, revealing his bald head, “Master, do you think she is the one we are looking for?”

The high monk opened his eyes, his gaze as placid as an ancient well.

“She doesn’t have a pure aura, her aptitude is outstanding, but there’s too much desire, she won’t succeed.”

The King of Royalty frowned, murmuring, “Is that so?”

At this time, a man dressed as a guard walked in, “Below before the King, before the monk, and before Madam Mirror.”

The King’s eyes lit up, “Have you found out what I asked you to investigate?”

“Your Majesty, it has been investigated that Ms.

Aria is from The Arias from Lostswa, her father is the adoptive son of Madam Aria, and this branch was expelled from the Aria family last year for making a mistake.

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Ms.

Aria is temporarily staying at the Martinez, that is, the maternal home of Madam Lewis.”

“At a puja at Magead Temple two years ago, an omen of Buddha from the South formed and Master Parr identified Charlotte Aria, who was directly south, as the Goddess of Destiny.

Master Kurong did not refute this, and over the past two years, Charlotte’s reputation in Lostswa has grown and Madam Martinez has taken special care of her because of this.”

The King of Royalty pondered, “Could it really be her?”

He turned towards the high monk, “What is your opinion on this, Master?”

Evander Quillon indifferently responded, “Master Kurong is the protégé of Wengi school, universally held in high esteem.

If he says she is, then she is.”

After a moment’s thought, Quillon said, “Air pollution is severe in modern society, and natural cultivation environments are rare.

Kurong is the last high monk of this generation.”

In such conditions, it’s challenging for the Goddess to cultivate a pure aura.

“In that case, she must be the one.” The King of Royalty’s eyes curved in a smile, sparkling with excitement.

“What’s sought is easily found when least expected.”

He ordered his guard, “Assign someone to keep a close eye on her, there must be no mistakes.

Wait for my command before taking action.”

“It will be done,” replied the guard before leaving the room.

Evander Quillon slightly furrowed his brows, “I will see her again tomorrow.”

“Alright, I’ll have it arranged.”

After pausing for a moment, the King said with concern, “Master, you must take care of your health.”

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The next day, as Charlotte Aria and Lachlan Polly were leaving, they were stopped by a guard.

The guard was very respectful to her, “Ms.

Aria, the King requests your presence.”

Lachlan Polly looked at Charlotte in surprise.

Charlotte instinctively touched her right wrist, wearing a mild smile on her face, “I am obliged.”

Facing Lachlan Polly, she slightly lifted her chin with a smile, “It’s the King of Royalty who invited me.

Please excuse me to Mr.

Linggo.

I’m afraid you will have to share some of my work.”

Lachlan Polly ignored her haughty tone, incredulous, “When did you meet the King of Royalty?”

Charlotte quirked an eyebrow, “I have some insights into the Dharma, perhaps that’s why the King of Royalty treats me differently.”

Without another glance at the shocked Lachlan Polly, she turned to follow the guard.

Charlotte hadn’t expected her plan to be successful.

The King of Royalty was impressed by her, and even sent someone to invite her.

Soon, everyone here would know, she, Charlotte Aria, was a distinguished guest of the King of Royalty.

At this point, Charlotte had cast Charmaine Dankworth’s warning to the back of her mind.

After being expelled from the Arias, she was desperate and driven to climb higher.

She was determined to make Madam Aria and Peter Aria Nikita Parker regret abandoning her.

With a gentle smile on her lips, Charlotte was poised and tender.

From a distance, she was a beautiful and welcoming sight.

It wasn’t until Charlotte had disappeared from sight that Lachlan Polly reacted, marvelling, “So that’s what she was planning.”

Joining the reception team was just to get close to upper society members, in other words, her intention was not pure.

But when did she meet the King of Royalty?

Lachlan was puzzled.

But when she remembered the night before in the Peony Hall when she couldn’t find Charlotte, she suddenly understood.

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