Chapter 2077

The father and son stood tall and handsome, their demeanor and grace in no way inferior to that of the royal family. “Dad! Declan!” Bella immediately went over. Wyatt curled his lips stiffly, his complicated and shady gaze landing on the travel-worn princess. Declan stared at Annabeth’s delicate face, his pupils contracting, fingers subconsciously tightening. The moment she caught sight of the man’s figure, Annabeth’s eyes lit up, full of eagerness, but she could only maintain her reserved attitude due to her noble status and walk to Declan step by step. Women understood each other the most. Bella keenly felt that the relationship between this princess and Declan was not simple. They had a history. “Colonel.” Annabeth raised her chin proudly, staring deeply at Declan. “Aren’t you going to greet me?” The crowd’s gaze all gathered on the stunningly beautiful pair. Declan’s throat bobbed as he stepped forward. Then he slowly bent down, kneeled on one knee, and held her hand,