Chapter 818:

“Thank you all for attending this election meeting. The candidates are Laurence Wilson, Owen Wilson…”

Savannah watched the host intently but was caught off guard when he continued, “And Dottie Wilson!”

The room fell deathly silent at the mention of Dottie’s name.

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The name was well-known, but confusion rippled through the audience.

A year ago, Dottie had suffered a severe fever that had reportedly left her with the intellect of a child.

How could she possibly be a candidate now?

Savannah sneered but noticed Dottie, seated not far away.

Dottie sat with composure and elegance.

Her expression was serene, her smile perfectly measured, radiating an air of leadership and the commanding presence of royalty.

In that moment, Savannah was reminded of the Dottie from the past.

Dottie, a child prodigy, had captured the nation’s attention from a young age, excelling in countless fields.

It seemed there was nothing she couldn’t achieve.

Now, the shadow of her brilliance loomed once more.

Could Dottie have recovered?

How was this even possible? They had been poisoning her for years—there was no way anyone could have discovered it.

Savannah clenched her fists tightly, unease prickling at her thoughts.

For now, she decided to wait for Dottie’s speech first.

“Next, let’s hear the candidates speak in turn,” the host announced before stepping aside.

Laurence was the first to take the stage.

As the current king, he spoke with a deep, resonant voice.

His words carried a commanding presence, yet his tone remained approachable and gentle, earning nods of approval from Madisyn.

Owen, in contrast, addressed the audience with a confident demeanor, but there was a glint of harshness in his eyes, a subtle warning of ambition.

Madisyn could tell at a glance that if Owen ascended to the throne, his first move would undoubtedly be to wage war on neighboring nations.

At last, the moment everyone had been waiting for arrived — it was Dottie’s turn.

Some in the audience had already heard whispers of her miraculous recovery, but for those who hadn’t, their faces were filled with shock and anticipation.

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