The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory-Chapter 458 - 469: The Chancellor Arrives (5)

"Beast!"

Butler Jackson gritted his teeth, his face livid as he quickly went upstairs.

Gideon Jackson’s forehead was sweating, and he hurriedly followed him along with Lydia Williams, also in a rush upstairs.

A few cleaning ladies were still gathered at the door of the room. Seeing the three who could make decisions arrive, they quickly moved aside.

Butler Jackson was so angry his nose was flaring.

But—

he didn’t dare to open the door at all.

He pounded heavily on the door with his large hand, shouting in a rage, "Lilian! Lilian! Lilian!"

Lilian Jackson finally woke up after the earlier shouting.

With a "bang," the frustrated Butler Jackson twisted the doorknob and kicked the door open.

He quickly stormed in.

Lydia Williams and the frustrated Gideon Jackson naturally followed closely behind him.

Seeing the inside clearly, Lydia Williams let out another sharp scream.

The room was filled with an ambiguous and cloying scent. Gideon Jackson furrowed his brows tightly and quickly walked a few steps to open all the windows, letting the cold wind pour in.

Before he even turned around, he heard Butler Jackson roar, "What are you doing!"

Lilian Jackson was now fully awake, trembling as she clutched the blanket.

The bodyguard was also awake, hurriedly putting on a couple of pieces of clothing, nervously swallowing as he explained, "I... I don’t know either. Mr. Jackson asked me to come in and look for Miss Lilian, so I came in. The room smelled really nice, and I saw Miss Lilian looking a bit strange lying on the bed, then... I don’t remember what happened..."

Lydia Williams, experienced in this sort of thing, stood for two minutes before feeling something was off. Covering her nose, she said, "What did Lilian put in the room? It smells so strong?!"

Butler Jackson, breathing unevenly, his face growing darker by the minute, glanced at Lilian Jackson and then at the bodyguard who had finished dressing, saying in a deep voice, "Come with me."

"Yes." The bodyguard quickly responded, following him out.

Gideon Jackson cast a look at the bedridden Lilian Jackson, sighed heavily, clenched his fist, and followed out.

Lilian Jackson sat on the bed as if dumbfounded.

Could the aphrodisiac incense be that potent?

She felt as though she had been struck by a heavy blow.

In fragments, she heard Butler Jackson talking outside, and the word "marriage" stunned her even more.

Lilian Jackson hurriedly put on clothes, quickly got out of bed, and her legs gave way, causing her to kneel straight to the ground.

Outside the door—

Butler Jackson looked at the bodyguard, his face ashen.

With things getting out of hand like this, the only way to mitigate the impact was for Lilian Jackson to marry.

He still needed to think of how to explain this to the old master.

"I..." The bodyguard stood with his head down, wringing his hands, "It’s not that I don’t want to marry Miss Lilian, but... I have to get a divorce first; I’m already married, and my wife is quite fierce. I... I had no choice in this matter..."

Butler Jackson: "..."

Gideon Jackson: "..."

Lydia Williams, having been in a foul mood for a long time, finally found a place to vent, incredulously said, "You have a wife?"

"Yes." The bodyguard replied, looking uncomfortable.