"You guys say, when I chose Halloran to take over, did I choose the right choice or the wrong choice?"

“It depends on which angle it looks at.”

The old housekeeper was also very helpless.

"His Royal Highness Halloran has developed our country's military strength to the No. 1 in Southeast Asia over the years, which is obvious to all, and has made all of us stand up a lot! This is a pattern and ability that other princes do not have!"

"But his ambition and courage, especially his warlike character, are not available to other princes."

"Everything is good and there is bad."

At this moment, the door outside the room was pushed open, and Harloren walked straight into the room with a bag of food and a bottle of wine.

"Hahaha, dad, it's been a long time since I'll see you today and have some drinks with you."

Harmon frowned and looked up and down at Harloren.

"What do you want to do?"

"What can I do? I just want to have some drinks with you. Dad, why are you doing so guarded against me?"

"What can I guard against you? I am you."

"That's it, come on, dad, long time no see."

Halloren personally put the side dishes on the desk, poured wine for Old Harmon, and poured wine for himself. At this moment, the private doctor spoke from the side.

"His Highness Harloren, drink less and moderately. After all, His Excellency Harmon is old!"
Chapter completed!