The War God Alpha’s Arranged Bride Novel

---- Chapter 204 [Third-Person's POV] Caroline Kingston was livid. No. She was downright humiliated. How on earth could her own son be sentenced to life imprisonment? Hell, she wasn't even made aware that there had been a trial. Instead, like everyone else, she had found out the basic pedestrian way-by reading about the whole ordeal through the tabloids. At first, she thought it was nothing but a cruel joke.

But after having tried to get into some kind of contact with Michael and never getting through to him, Caroline was beginning to truly believe that the gossip columns were holding more truth than they normally would Yet, she still held her denial. Having scoured through every single article she could get her hands on, involving the most recent events of her son's secret trial, Caroline was still only getting speculation of what went on. What she needed were the cold, hard facts.

It was only a matter of time before any of the formal statements ---- were released but she didn't have that kind of patience left within her to wait. No. Caroline demanded to get her answers from the actual source. She headed straight to the palace with the intention of having a private conversation with the Alpha King himself. Upon her entering the grand foyer of the building, Caroline was greeted by a slew of staff members as well as the King's secretary. "His Majesty is very busy today, as I'm sure you can well imagine," the young woman said with a tight tone.

"I'll have to see if he's willing to make time-" Caroline's anger flared with indignation. "Just tell him that Caroline Kingston is here to discuss the current happenings about my son!" she barked out. The secretary was taken aback by the older woman's ire. She quickly scurried off to pass on the message of Caroline's arrival It wasn't long before the young secretary came bustling back, large notepad in hand, directing Caroline to follow her to the main office. "Please, wait inside.

The King will be with you shortly." Inside the circular room, sat a large desk surrounded by bookcases and various framed photographs of all the King's' ---- achievements'. Caroline knew a thing or two when it came to purposely painting one's image to shine brightly in the public's eye. Creating charities for worthy causes and supposedly making large donations to said charities was a common tactic for political enhancement. Caroline knew all too well that the only investments the Alpha King ever made were that of the unspoken kind.

Her only reason for knowing that was because she and her son held their shares in such underground dealings. It was just another thing that linked all of them together. That and their collective plan to ensure that Alexander would never get the chance to take on the Royal Family. Suddenly, the main doors of the office flew open and the Alpha King walked in with a casual leisureness that nearly set Caroline off. She scowled at the man's calm demeanor. "Mrs. Kingston, how lovely for you to pay me visit-" "Cut the shit, Gregory! Or should | say, Your Majesty?" she hissed sharply.

"Why the hell is my son in prison? How on earth could you let something like this happen?" The King curled his brow and more or less ignored the woman's outburst. ---- "There truly wasn't much that | could do, Caroline," he admitted dryly. "You see, when that annoying bastard of a Stepson of yours had requested a private court hearing, | hadn't actually anticipated for him to present viable evidence." Caroline bore a look of complete confusion. "What the hell are you talking about? What evidence?" That planned car crash was a work of art.

There was no chance that anyone would ever have expected there to be foul play present. Everything had been meticulously pre-planned out to where there were no mistakes possible.