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Chapter 1698: Amanlamovich

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When Olivia learned that Helena was returning to the country, she had already discussed countermeasures with her parents.

Since Helena had come this time, she wouldn't let her leave easily again.

According to Olivia's plan, from the moment Helena returned to the palace, she would be monitored and not allowed to leave the palace grounds.

She also called Amanlamovich, who was in Saint Petersburg, at the first opportunity, reaching a consensus with him on the phone that after her grand wedding tomorrow, she would force Helena to agree to marry him.

Olivia held Helena's mother as a hostage, so she believed Helena absolutely wouldn't dare to defy her arrangements.

As for Amanlamovich, he had been mocked by Western media for his background all day long, to the point of being obsessed with it.

Now, all he thought about every day was quickly marrying a European royal princess to fiercely humiliate those who looked down on him.

Therefore, when he received Olivia's call, he was overjoyed and rushed over immediately.

Fortunately, Saint Petersburg was only a little over a thousand kilometers away from Northern Europe, and an ordinary plane could arrive in two hours.

However, Amanlamovich, who had flown over excitedly from Saint Petersburg, didn't expect Helena's attitude toward him to be so cold.

So, he looked at Olivia and asked, "Princess Olivia, I wonder if the matter we discussed on the phone still counts?"

Olivia smiled, "Of course it counts! I will soon become the Queen of Northern Europe. How could the Queen break her promise? Mr. Amanlamovich, please rest assured!"

"That's good!" Amanlamovich breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew Olivia must have a way to make Helena agree.

As for what method, he couldn't be bothered to worry about it.

In short, as long as he could take Helena back to Saint Petersburg, he would immediately transfer five hundred million euros to the Nordic royal family's account, and everyone would be happy.

Olivia smiled slightly at this time and said, "Everyone has flown such a long way, you must be very tired. Why don't we go back to the palace first? There will be a grand banquet in the palace tonight to entertain everyone."

Amanlamovich naturally agreed readily. Ye Chen didn't speak, appearing as if he would follow the host's lead.

Thus, the group split into several royal motorcades and headed from the airport to the palace.

The royal motorcade had a total of six cars. Olivia and her fiancé William sat in the second car, Ye Chen and Helena sat in the third, and Amanlamovich sat alone in the fourth.

In the car, Ye Chen kept his eyes closed to rest. Helena felt somewhat uneasy in her heart and wanted to talk to Ye Chen several times, but thinking of the driver and a royal servant in the front row, she could only hold back for the time being.

At this time, Olivia and William were sitting in their car, guarding a special player and listening to the panting sounds coming from inside.

William couldn't help but frown, "Why aren't these two saying anything? Could it be they realized there's a bug in the car?"

Olivia shook her head, "I'm not sure either."

William asked her, "Olivia, have you decided how to deal with that Ye Chen?"

Olivia said casually, "What's there to deal with regarding him? Once Amanlamovich takes Helena away, just let him roll back to China."

"No." William said with a cold face, "Can't let him just leave like that!"

Olivia asked in surprise, "You don't intend to kill him, do you? Although the Ye family is far away in China, if we really kill their people, we'll get into trouble!"

"No." William waved his hand and said, "I'm not stupid enough to kill him in Northern Europe. I just want to teach him a lesson and, by the way, make him leave that Concorde airliner behind!"

"Concorde airliner?" Olivia's eyes lit up.

In true high society, there are only two types of top-tier luxury items: private jets and private yachts.

Just in terms of private jets, the A380 modified by the Saudi royal family seems the largest and most luxurious, but if you really want to talk about top-tier rarity that represents the highest status, it has to be the Concorde.

The reason is that this thing is too rare.

Only about twenty were built back then, and now only a single-digit number remain. It is a truly out-of-print private jet.

Moreover, it is the only private jet capable of supersonic flight.

Whoever can own such a private jet, the face they have when flying out is much more impressive than the Saudi royal family's A380!

Olivia and William were both extremely vain people. They had countless luxury goods in their daily lives, but neither of them dared to hope that they could own a Concorde.

So, when William proposed this idea, Olivia was immediately incredibly moved.

Thus, she immediately asked, "Darling, what method do you have?"

William sneered, "After the banquet tonight, I've organized a card game to play with some guests who have come from afar, and by the way, earn some pocket money. I'll set up a trap and invite that Ye Chen to play a few hands. As long as he's willing to play, I'm confident I can make him fall into it step by step."

Olivia asked skeptically, "Are you really confident?"

William said confidently, "Don't worry. Among the guests coming this time, there is one person I've planted in advance. This person worked as a dealer in Las Vegas for many years. As long as I let him deal the cards, no matter what game is played, he can make that Ye Chen lose everything!"

Olivia asked in confusion, "Why did you specifically plant a card shark in the palace?"

William shrugged and said indifferently, "Don't you understand the hobbies of these rich men? What they like is nothing more than beautiful women and gambling. They came to the palace for the wedding, so they certainly can't bring women to mess around in the palace. Therefore, an impromptu gambling game will definitely make them very interested!"

As he spoke, William continued excitedly, "In such occasions, as long as someone organizes a game, every man loves to play a few hands. Losing a few million or ten million euros casually is nothing to them. A few million or ten million per person, ten people would be tens of millions or even hundreds of millions. So as long as it's operated properly, earning tens of millions of euros is still very easy."

Olivia touched her chin and said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be quite bad! Even calculating the money of these relatives and friends!"

William said awkwardly, "Having a chance to earn some pocket money, and the loss isn't big for them, why not do it? Don't you think?"

Olivia sneered, "Whoever sees it gets a share! I want half of the gambling proceeds!"

William was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Haha, Olivia, I have a premonition that our married life will definitely be very, very harmonious!"

Olivia raised her eyebrows and added, "If Ye Chen can really lose that Concorde to you, I want half of that plane too!"

"That goes without saying!" William reached out and pinched Olivia's chin, kissed her lips hard, and only after a moment did he lift his head, saying extremely gently, "Respected Queen Olivia, everything I have belongs to you!"

Olivia nodded with satisfaction and smiled, "It seems you have already started to adapt to the role of 'Prince William' in advance."

William smiled, "That goes without saying! I can't wait to be your husband tomorrow and the Prince of Northern Europe the day after!"

As he spoke, William added, "My father has already promised me that after you inherit the throne and confer the title of Prince upon me, he will give us that Italian luxury yacht parked in Copenhagen, as well as a villa in Beverly Hills, Los Angeles!" ===== CHAPTER 1699 =====

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