Hearing Linda's words, Elizabeth Yale said directly to Linda, explaining the current situation to her.
"Hehe…"
Linda laughed in disdain at her mother's words.
"To put it bluntly, it's all for your throne! You don't have to say anything else. No matter what, I won't marry York Walker," said Linda coldly again, but there was a hint of grit in her voice, as if the person in front of her was not her closest relative.
"No! That's not up to you! Aren't you still wearing the engagement dress on the ship? Tomorrow is the day of your engagement. At that time, you have to marry even if you don't want to…" Hearing Linda's words, the middle-aged woman said coldly again, her voice undeniable.
At this moment, Linda smiled again.
"I'm sorry, I already have someone I like! I've already given my body to him!" Linda looked at the middle-aged woman and said calmly.
