Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

Carmella had a thin layer of sweat on the tip of her nose. She leaned on the railing of the gallery, feeling weak and

struggling to keep herself from collapsing. She lifted her hand and tried to adjust the crooked crown on her head

but accidentally caught her hair and knocked her crown off. A large gemstone fell out with a clatter.

“Carmella…” Martin looked at her coldly. “Why did you do this?”

“Your Majesty, I…”

“Why did you do it?!” Martin lost his patience and grabbed her throat!

Carmella widened her eyes. The fear of death made her stiff, and even her breathing stopped.

Alexander stopped Martin and advised him in a low voice, “Uncle, this is a court. You must not act impulsively!”

Martin slowly let go, but his teeth kept chattering, and his face was contorted with anger.

Rowan said calmly, “Your Majesty, there may only be one reason why the queen did this…”

As he spoke, he took out a DNA test report. “Your Majesty, are you afraid of this?”

Carmella looked up, her expression full of incredulity.

The ‘99%’ printed on the DNA report was shocking as if a tsunami that left everyone present speechless.

As for Aurelia, it felt like she was in a dream.

99%? She was related to Helene by blood? How was that possible!?

There was a loud ring in her ears as if something had exploded. Her blank mind suddenly churned up memories of

the 18 years she had spent living in the slums.

She was the daughter of illegal immigrants.

She was a street rat that everyone despised.

She had spent her supposedly wonderful childhood in a damp and cold basement.

She would follow the nomads to sing and dance in the square for tips, wondering about how to feed herself and

avoid the police every day…

Now, that DNA test report told her that she was Helene’s daughter?

Aurelia fell to the ground with a thud, her big eyes full of fear and confusion.

“As far as I know, Your Majesty also had doubts about Aurelia’s identity and secretly did a DNA test for her and

Princess Helene!” Rowan raised his voice. “It seems that our test results are the same. Heh, Aurelia is the daughter

of Princess Helene, the little princess you personally abandoned in the slums of Melorian all those years ago!”

“No!” Carmella shouted, her hands tightly gripping the railing as she was unable to stand steady.

“If I’m not mistaken, Your Majesty harbors murderous thoughts toward Princess Helene, Aurelia, and me upon

learning the DNA test results!”

“Rowan Irwin, you’re accusing me!”

“Your Majesty, do you still refuse to admit it at this point?”

Carmella was gasping for breath. The world before her eyes seemed to have become a prison.

Martin was heartbroken and powerless, sitting in his seat with indescribably complex emotions in his heart.

“In addition, Her Majesty has been injecting Princess Helene with a drug.” Rowan produced another report. “This

drug contains a large amount of Diazepam!”

The courtroom was once again in an uproar.

Rowan requested the judge to summon Carter.

Carter walked in and explained his lab test results to everyone.

“Diazepam is mainly used for treating anxiety, sedation, and hypnosis. A small amount of it is beneficial, but in the

syringe intended for Princess Helene, the content of diazepam has exceeded 25%. A high dosage of this drug can

cause the patient to feel drowsy, dizzy, mentally ill, and even have hallucinations!

“Long-term continuous use of the drug will lead to drug dependence. This can also explain my father when he first

treated Princess Helene, saw that Her Highness’ condition was very unstable.”

“So, Helene’s illness… was originally treatable?” Martin asked, his voice trembling.

Carter nodded solemnly. “That’s right. But Princess Helene’s been taking this drug for nearly 20 years. Drug

dependency has already formed for a long time, and the drug has also damaged her central nervous system, so it’s

unlikely for her to get better again.”

Martin let out a low growl and caught a glimpse of Carmella trembling beside him out of the corner of his eye. He

suddenly could not hold back his anger and gave her two slaps in the face.

“How are you so vicious!?

“Carmella, she’s my sister!” He grabbed her shoulder and shook her hard. “That’s my sister, my baby sister I’ve

loved most since we were children!

“But you’ve made her like this! And you even took her child away… You’re not even human!”

“Yes, I’m not human!” Carmella was hysterical, tears in her eyes. “Martin, why didn’t you ask me why I did this?

Everything I’ve done is for you!

“If Helene wakes up, you’ll lose your throne! And if her daughter is around us, she’ll be discovered sooner or later,

and you’ll have to give up your throne to her!

“Martin, I can’t…” Carmella cried out, her voice hoarse, “I can’t let you have nothing!”

Martin’s expression was indifferent. Carmella’s tears could not stir up any pity in him. He did not even feel

sympathy for her.

For him?

“Heh!” Martin suddenly sneered. “So, you can abandon all sense of right and wrong because it’s for me? You can

hurt my family recklessly because it’s for me!?

“Carmella, you’re too vicious… You keep hurting me under the guise of doing it for my sake! You know I don’t care

about the throne!”

“Martin—”

“You’re the only one who cares about this throne!” Martin thundered. “It’s you who wants to be the queen, to be

the noblest woman in all of Southeast Aciatic, to satisfy your vanity!

“You don’t understand me… I’d rather not have the throne and have my sister live well…”

Martin’s voice grew lower as he crouched on the floor, holding his head and crying. The authority and pride of a

sovereign he had were all gone.

In the eyes of others, he was just an ordinary man—a man with a guilty conscience.

It was perhaps good for him to cry it out. The tears could gradually wash away 18 years of guilt, debt, and self-

blame.

Alexander stepped forward and helped his uncle up, comforting him softly.

The judge announced an adjournment. Twenty minutes later, Rowan was acquitted and released on the spot.

The Irwins’ reputation was restored, and their stocks even rose to the highest point, with the trend continuing

upward.

However, there was no peace in the palace as earth-shattering changes were taking place.