Time Travelling: My Love from the Royal Family

Victoria found herself pinned on a chair, the person pinning her down none other than her own daughter-in-law, Beth, who had been nothing but obedient to her until that moment.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Victoria snapped, her eyes wide. "Beth, are you really planning on betraying me and our clan?"

Beth let out a loud, mocking laugh. "Mother, lest you forget: you are just a concubine! You are not the legal leader of this clan!"

Victoria's face was immediately drained of color. The thing she hated the most was when people referred to her as a concubine. For years, she had worked hard to erase that part of her life so that she could be seen and revered as the leader of their clan!

"What do you want, Harper?!"

"Your Highness, we have found her."

Harper nodded in acknowledgement. Finally, she heard some good news—Daphne had been found. Now, the main thing they had to deal with was Derrick. Being the lord of the city, he still had a significant control over the place, so it was hard to know how many spies were working for him. Harper would take this opportunity to weed them all out, becaus

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sword, Darren said coldly, "Do you still want to sit back and watch the show? Are you pushing me to rob Harper of your prince?"

When he heard what Darren said, Joshua touched his nose. He didn't dare to let Darren do that. With a wave of his hand, several archers appeared on the roof, shooting at the traitors below.

The unexpected change surprised Derrick. He fended off the arrows with his sword, but couldn't withstand so many of them and got injured. Seeing that all the traitors were fallen, Joshua raised his palm, signaling to the archers to stop shooting.

"Lord Darren, now that the traitors have fallen, do you want me to deal with this bastard?" Joshua asked with a grin.

"Thank you," Darren said and then left coldly. Even though he didn't admit Derrick was his father, he was still his natural son. He couldn't kill him himself. Joshua was willing to help him, and he couldn't be more grateful for that.

With a smile, Joshua jumped down from the roof and pointed at the ground with his sword, "Lord Derrick, as requested, I, Joshua, need to see you off to hell. Remember, it's me who sends you there!"