Chapter 755: Heir

"134 Those living relics, you are familiar with them, please keep an eye on them for me, judging from the current situation, they are very important to us now."

Hearing what Charles said, Margaret looked away from the slightly wriggling black tentacles on his head.

"Understood, Anna told me this, and everything here will be centered on this."

After saying these words, Margaret saw the man in front of her staring at her, "What about you? How are you doing recently?"

"Through Hope Island's trade inclination, He Fang has developed rapidly. As the governor of He Fang Island, I am of course good." Margaret's voice was very calm.

"However, if I want the Cavendish family to return to glory, I can't do it alone. If anything happens to me, the whole family will wither, so I need to get married. As a woman, I need to give birth to an heir. "

"No!" Charles stood up instantly as if he had touched the reverse scale.

Margaret, who covered one eye with her hair, moved her eyes down, avoiding the aggressive gaze of the other party. "Your Excellency, some things existed in the past, let them remain in the past forever. Most marriages are not connected by emotions."

After finishing speaking, Margaret walked out from the inside. Charles seemed to say something behind him, but she didn't want to know at all.

Taking two quick steps, Margaret walked to the back of a room, leaning her back against the wall with a pained expression on her face, "I finally said it."

She can't continue to consume like this, and nothing will change if she continues to wait. The Cavendish family needs to spread its branches and leaves, and as the only heir of Cavendish, she must do the same.

I thought that the matter could be passed by speaking out, but for Margaret, this was not an easy task.

Her mood became more and more irritable and extreme, and the comfort fruit that she had not quit for a long time appeared in front of her dressing table again.

But even so, Margaret still followed the steps she had made, and she had already begun to choose her husband.

The situation in Earthsea is very unstable, full of opportunities and dangers, but there are still some excellent choices among the new governors.

A picture of a young man with a gloomy expression appeared in front of Margaret. He was a captain exploring the surface with a decisive personality and great ambitions. His island is also the most abundant in supplies, and it is only more than 100 nautical miles away.

The status of the Cavendish family as the Northern Sea Territory is exactly what the new governor of the opposite party desperately needs.

Where there are people, there will be circles, and so is the governor. As long as the two marry, Cavendish's connections will be owned by him.

After this marriage, Cavendish also took a lot of benefits here, and the strength shown by the other party is also needed by anyone.

"It's really not possible, that's him!" Margaret, with bloodshot eyes, stared at the photo on the table.

At this moment, Gina, the maid next to her, held the comb and said hesitantly, "Miss, why does this person look a bit like Mr. Charles in the past?"

Margaret, who was thinking about various interests, was stunned for a moment. She picked up the photo with trembling hands. The appearance of the young man in the photo overlapped with the person in her mind unconsciously. He was really tall. Gotta be like Charles.

Even if I forced myself to choose another man, I still chose a substitute unknowingly, and I still couldn't forget him.

Margaret grabbed the corner of the photo and pulled it hard, tearing the photo into pieces. Suddenly becoming extremely decadent, she rubbed the wall and squatted on the ground. "Am I crazy? What's so good about him! Why is it him!!"

Footsteps sounded from outside the door, and when she heard footsteps that were not from anyone in the Governor's Mansion, Margaret stood up instantly, wiped her hand, and she came back indifferently in an instant.

As soon as she opened the door, Margaret saw a bald woman standing in front of her, with a white inverted triangle drawn on her forehead.

It was Linda, the ship's doctor of the Narwhal, holding a boy who was only a few years old in her arms.

"This is?" Margaret expressed doubts.

Without any explanation, Linda forced the baby in her arms into her arms. "Your brother Jack's illegitimate son, what kind of romantic life does he usually have, don't you, as a younger sister, know nothing about it?"

Margaret was stunned by the news of the thunderbolt, and she froze in place, unable to react.

Linda said a little irritably: "The captain asked us to do this. Now that you have this child, you don't need to marry, right? If you don't want to, don't force yourself."

"Are you telling the truth?" Margaret hugged the child in her arms tremblingly, and she felt that she was hugging her dead brother again, that cynical but very responsible brother.

"Of course, in fact, he had three illegitimate children. Two of them were sunburned to death when they were all dead. This one was found by the Hope Island Naval Intelligence Department after a long search."

After Linda finished speaking, she looked at Margaret in front of her and said, "I've heard about your relationship with the captain. My suggestion is that you don't find other men. Otherwise, with the character of the captain, they probably won't survive." Married to you."

"Of course, I don't recommend you to find the captain. He can't live long as a woman. On the contrary, that man-eating monster is the best match for him." Linda turned around and left directly after speaking. She was the messenger.

——————————————————————

In the Governor's Mansion of Hope Island, Charles, who was sitting on a chair, looked at the sandman in front of him and said something. He was holding the Earthsea Conference.

There were not many people present, only Jenny, the representative of the West Sea, Jax, the president of the Explorers Association, and Julio, the governor of Cat Island.

The other governor, Charles, did not invite them. There must be spies from the Foundation among them, discussing how to deal with this kind of thing of the Foundation. Of course, the fewer people, the better. Besides, they can't help much in this regard .

"My ship is monitoring the sea of ​​mist. There is nothing abnormal in the outer sea area. Any spies sent in have never returned. So we don't know the specific situation of the foundation for the time being, and we don't know any of their actions." very gloomy Julio said slowly.

Of course Charles was not surprised by the news. If the foundation really wanted to make a move, they must be fully prepared, and they must be plotting something now.

Compared to the Foundation's reaction, Charles was more curious about where Julio had gone before, and he thought the guy was dead.

Facing his allies, Charles didn't bother to cover up anything, so he just asked.

"My entire island was swallowed up, do you think I could reach you at that time?"

Hearing what Julio said, Jenny next to her asked solemnly: "With the black wall receding, will the people on the island be okay?"