Perfect Husband, The Destined One novel Chapter 1171

The New World Emperor looked around and spoke slowly, "I have captured a child. This child is related to the traitor-Grandmaster Heaven Cult. What do you all recommend we do with the child?”

He lifted his hand towards Sawyer." Sawyer, bring him here."

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Sawyer replied and walked out of the main hall quickly.

Soon, Sawyer returned with a few royal guards holding a tiny body behind him and made the kid kneel in the main hall.

It was Ambrose Darby.

Ambrose’s body was tied up tightly, his face was pale, and his breathing was weak. His tiny face no longer held the innocence and joy of a young child.

"Ambrose!" a voice roared as a figure walked from amongst the civil and military officials.

It was Lord Kenny Bred.

Ever since Monica left the Guang Ping Palace, Lord Kenny had forgotten the meaning of life. He spent the whole day not doing anything as if he had lost his soul.

He was also not in the mood when the New World Emperor gathered all the officials for a meeting today. He was not bothered when the New World Emperor mentioned capturing a traitor's child, but he never expected that the child was Ambrose.

At that moment, Lord Kenny stared at Ambrose. He saw his tiny body was full of wounds and bruises, and there was no telling how much suffering Ambrose had gone through.

Lord Kenny's body shook, and his heart ached as if it had been sliced open. In the next second, his eyes became bloodshot, and he rushed forward to push away the two royal guards. He hugged Ambrose and held him in a tight embrace.

"Ambrose, Ambrose..." Lord Kenny kept mumbling. A grown man was crying until his eyes were all red.

When the New World Emperor awarded Monica to Lord Kenny, Monica and her son had been living in Guang Ping Palace all this time. They seldom stepped foot outside. As such, most of the officials were not aware of the relationship between Lord Kenny and Ambrose.

Seeing that, Yvette smiled happily.

Although the child was not Lord Kenny's biological child, he had treated him as his own. The love that Lord Kenny had shown was worth everyone's respect.

"Ambrose, it's fine. It's fine. I'm here..." Lord Kenny continued consoling Ambrose as he hugged him.

His heart ached, and tears ran down his face as he asked softly, "Ambrose, what happened to your mother? Where is she?"

Once he mentioned Monica, Lord Kenny’s eyes were filled with worry.