The Royal Arrangement
*** This story will be temporarily on hold. I am sorry to my readers if I can't continue to write this at the moment. I plan to finish The Royal Contract first this month before continuing to write this one. Again, I am asking for your understanding. Due to financial reasons, I need to write a new book for now. A Contract to Marry the Cold-hearted CEO I hope you will give it a try. Thanks again for reading my stories. *** Little girls dreamed of sparkling tiaras and fancy gowns. Little boys wanted to drive fast cars. Well, could she have both? And the father she had never met as a bonus. Luisa was the spunky, street-smart girl next door that wanted her life to have meaning. She lived her life like she was not exceptional except when she was behind the wheel, racing for the finish line. But was that all she wanted? One day, a man dressed up in an impeccable suit came up to her and told her she was a princess, heir to the throne. Insane, right? He was a prince and a successful tycoon who almost had everything except one thing. He wanted the crown. But he had no birthright to rule the Kingdom. Until he discovered there was another way for him to become King. However, he had to agree to the conditions and convince his future Queen of his plans. Easy, right? Would an arrangement be the solution to what they both desire? Would Luisa submit to what Liam proposed? Or would they get more than what they bargained for in the end? Note: This story is related to the Royal Contract book. Still, it is a standalone story. There is no need to read the other book to understand it. [Warning: Mature steamy content, slight violence (in the later chapters), and some inappropriate language] COVER PHOTO - Credit to the owner.
Chapter 343
His hands rubbed off the growing headache in his head, letting his fingers massage each of his temples, hoping to relieve the increasing tension in his body.
It seemed that he had overlooked this part of his life. He had failed to see the consequence of his action and its impact on his future.
"Where is my grandfather?" He asked as soon as he entered the palace, facing Arnold on the threshold.
He guessed he only had himself to blame for his present trouble. He had been too stubborn to listen to his grandfather.
The Count had already cautioned him about his affair with his best friend. But he refused to heed his warning, believing nothing would go wrong.
"Prince Liam, the Count is in his study." Arnold directed him to the pathway leading to his grandfather's private office.
At this point, his mind was still busy dealing with the outcome of her earlier meeting. Would Eli finally leave his company to move on with her life?