"You, you...Chloe, how could you have an affair with my fiancé?"
With the dim light, everyone finally noticed Edward's true identity and their interest was piqued even more. They began to talk in a chaotic manner.
Edward had never been in such a disgraceful situation before. He struggled to explain, "It's not like this. I was framed and drugged with philter. Chloe sacrificed herself to save me. That's why we are in this state. Please believe me, Your Highness."
Hearing this, Chloe immediately cooperated by shedding tears, presenting a meek and submissive appearance.
The princess's eyes swept over them and landed on my mother, the current premier's wife.
However, my mother stepped forward and hugged Chloe tightly, feeling sorry for her.
"Chloe, you've been wronged. I will definitely help you find the person who drugged you," she said.
No one cared about me, the real victim.
Fortunately, the public's eyes were sharp, and someone immediately stepped forward to question Edward.
"Just saying you're drugged is not enough. How do we know that's not your excuse?"
Edward looked at that person with a fierce gaze, then turned to look at me.