The Rebirth of Doctor Ivvone Yuan

The Rebirth of Doctor Ivvone Yuan
Chapters 177. Which One Is Him


Ronald anxiously awaits Ivonne in front of the palace gates.


Don't know if Ivonne was scolded or not? Don't know if Ivonne was convicted or not? Ivonne's body really couldn't withstand the punishment.


Rendi looked at Ronald who kept pacing and then said, “Master, or do we just go inside the palace? The Empress's mouth is poisonous, it is easy to offend people and if it enrages the Emperor it will be bad.”


“Don't be noisy, it shouldn't be like that!” Ronald put his hands behind his back, why is Ivonne still not coming out? Even if the punishment should be over, if Ivonne can't walk herself out won't at least be lifted out?


Rendi then said, “It is difficult to say, if the Empress is already angry then she will attack anyone, if it offends the Emperor, it is fine if punished only fear ..”


Ronald yells angrily at Rendi, “Rendi, would your tongue hurt if you didn't speak for a while?”


Rendi said quietly: “I'm just worried.”


Once Rendi is worried she will carelessly talk then it will be easy to say negative things.


Rendi also could not control herself.


Finally Ronald saw Aunt Vera walking out with Ivonne.


Ivonne was wearing red clothes, raising her head to walk with steady strides, like a rooster that had just won a fight.


Ronald's anxious heart was finally relieved, Ronald rushed over and then grabbed Ivonne's arm, examined her from top to bottom, “Not punished?”


Ivonne rolled her eyeballs at Ronald, “Did anyone talk like you? You want me to be punished so much?”


“I'm worried about you!” Ronald sighed in relief then helped Ivonne ride the horse carriage, “Be careful.”


Ivonne smiled, “Why? In an instant I was treated this well? I was never served so well by you before entering the palace.”


Ivonne sat in the horse-drawn carriage then Ronald also walked in and sat down, hugged Ivonne then asked: “How? What did Dad say? Is he angry?”


“Anged, I was so afraid that I did not dare to speak, but then Dad also defused his anger, not clear.” Ivonne said she rolled her eyeballs.


“How do you say it?” Ronald asked, “Did you say it like I taught you?”


Ivonne nodded, like a very obedient student, “I've said everything you teach and I also added a few words myself.”


“Add a few words?” Why is this word so ambiguous?


“Yes, I said the people accused Clara, saying Clara just wanted to get a good name by handing out porridge, I said if I did not punish Clara then she would not know to repent and would continue to make mistakes, and would not be able to be controlled, in such a broad outline, he said, I myself also do not remember my words, I suddenly said it.”


Ronald froze, helplessly saying, “You ... Why are you saying this? Dad definitely thinks you have bad intentions to blame him.”


“Dad would probably think so, but if it wasn't Clara who was responsible for the matter, even if it wasn't Roy it would mean we were blaming the innocent, I don't want to be forced to go to the palace anymore, the scepter is not so easy to use.”


“You pulled out a scepter?” Ronald widened his eyes, he was completely dumbfounded.


This is a direct threat to Dad and again a blatant threat.


Ivonne said: “Actually I wanted to take out the debt, but I did not find it after searching for a long time my hands trembled, until my face darkened, I panicked so I took out the stick and thrust it in front of Dad, at that moment I was also shocked, my brain could not react, could only stare at it with a clear glance, fortunately I was not fixated long enough, I was not stunned, I hurried to say a series of sentences and Dad seemed to listen to it.”


Ronald was completely silent.


“Already if Dad later wants to take it into account then wait until this problem subsides just thought. Later I will look for some reason to take you out of the Capital for a while, avoid the limelight, we will return when Dad's anger has subsided.”


Ivonne then said: “This time seems to me to offend the Clara Family, you be careful later on.”


“What does it look like? You have offended the Clara family, you have offended her family first, you were not afraid before and now you are afraid?” Ronald said with a laugh.


Ivonne sighed, her eyes fixed on Ronald, “At that time, I was young and stupid, thinking that the prince would definitely be able to suppress Gilang who had a position as secretary of state, he said, after marrying you even though you could say I already have a backrest but who knows you who is a prince this must also be respectful to him, I miscalculated.”


Ivonne rests her head on Ronald's shoulder, “Do you think Dad would really punish Clara?”


Ronald stroked Ivonne's hair, “The Emperor's heart is unpredictable, who knows?”


“Actually I thought I wouldn't, of course I believe it would also be useless, at least Dad wouldn't punish Roy.” Ivonne.


Ronald didn't say anything, he thought so.


Missing that day begging him for Clara, can be seen Gialng did not want Clara's reputation tarnished.


Gilang did it for Oscar, his father also did it for Oscar, so Ronald felt Clara would definitely be released.


For Ronald, it doesn't matter.


Ronald just doesn't want Roy punished.


Ivonne seems to be feeling sad, right? Ivonne had already dragged herself but could not drag Clara.


Dad was completely blind.


Can't see the real situation.


Ronald felt guilty for Ivonne.


Oscar's Residence.


Clara sat in front of Oscar's bed, holding a bowl of soup in her hand then stirring quietly with the soup in the bowl, hot smoke billowing and covering most of her face.


“Come open your mouth!” Clara said softly, her eyelashes slightly raised, the wound on her chin was no longer bandaged, revealing a scar that was red but did not look terrible even looking pitiful.


Oscar reached out to take over then said in a hoarse voice: “I'm alone.”


Clara was a little stunned to see Oscar drinking the soup.


The soup was swallowed past his throat, so quickly and hurriedly, as if he was on a mission.


“Why?” Clara asked softly.


Oscar put away the bowl, unconsciously avoiding Clara's eyes, “No, it's just that you were also injured, must not let you serve me.”


“Aren't I supposed to serve His Majesty?” Clara smiled, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of Oscar's mouth then said gently, “Look at you, it's been so big but still so messy when drinking soup.”


Oscar looked at her then asked: “Do you think Dad will punish you?”


Clara lowered her gaze then said slowly, “I don't know, but if it will be punished then just punish it, this is indeed I deserve.”


Oscar said: “I heard you sent someone to the palace to report your pregnancy to Dad.”


“Ya.” Clara took the bowl then put it on the table and looked at Oscar, “You don't want to tell Dad?”


Oscar shook his head, “No, I just feel the Physician still hasn't made sure you're pregnant, and again even if you're really pregnant, she said, shouldn't you report to Mom first and let Mom tell Dad?”


Clara leaned against the table and looked at him, her eyes looking at Oscar gloomily, “Aren't you expecting me to be pregnant?”


Oscar said in a soft voice: “In a dream I was expecting it.”


“Then why are you unhappy when I'm pregnant?” Ask Clara.


Oscar looked up at Clara who stood quietly, so calm eyes, Oscar could not help but think about it, Clara who was so gentle, Clara who was so pitiful, Clara who was so kind, so kind, Clara who is so calm even looks cruel, actually which one is the real Clara?”