Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 1593: Livelihood and Empire But these were Selena's orders, and in the face of this little ancestor, they dared not defy.

To hit or not to hit? It was truly a dilemma! The high-level members of the H Country Research Institute present were anxious to the point of going bald.

In the end, unable to bear seeing a few old professors mistreat their already sparse hair, Kevin spoke up, "If Miss Turner says to hit, just hit. If something goes wrong, she'll take care of it!" After saying this, he glanced meaningfully at the door ahead, "Mr. Turner never tolerates grievances. If you hold back from conveying the message because of your concerns, and she ends up getting upset, it might not just be the Central City Dean who's unlucky, but also you several..." When Kevin reached this point, the high-level members no longer hesitated. They immediately dialed the Central City Research Institute's number.

Facing the person on the other end of the phone, imitating Selena's imposing tone, "Our dean asked us to inform your dean that she has taken it upon herself to discipline these individuals who made mistakes!" "If the director of the Central City Research Institute doesn't rectify the atmosphere of the institute, he better retire early!" After saying that, without caring about the reaction on the other end, they ended the call with a confident and swift motion.

Watching this scene on the surveillance, Robert's lips tightened.

Lindsay walked in from outside, looking at Robert's expression, "Are you angry?" Robert said, "Miss Lillian has been away from the empire for a year and only recently returned, too busy to organize the research institute.” Selena had witnessed such a scene while Lillian was managing the empire. This was an insult to Lillian! Lindsay tilted her head, "Robert, why won't you admit that this is the deliberate consequence of Miss Lillian's indulgence?" "When His Majesty was alive, the Central City Research Institute never had an incident like this. The entire institute had a humble, self-disciplined, and respectful atmosphere.” "It was His Majesty who created the brilliance of the Central City Research Institute and personally elevated it to the altar." "But Miss Lillian let it fall from the altar, blemished." Robert looked at her indifferently.

Lindsay lightly smiled, "Because Miss Lillian needs to be in power, the institute must be reshuffled.” "She is simultaneously buying off the central backbone supported by His Majesty and letting Miss Beatrice into the institute, letting her harm those who refuse to obey her." "Because of Miss Lillian's deliberate indulgence, there are now arrogant and lawless researchers in the Central City Research Institute.” "When the tis right, those who could threaten her will no longer exist. Then she will bring Miss Beatrice out as a scapegoat to quell public anger-a plan that kills three birds with one stone, very perfect.” Lindsay even clapped her hands.

Robert's eyes grew colder, "For the glory of the empire, ssacrifices are necessary!" Lindsay stared at Robert for a long tand suddenly shook her head, "Robert, if it were His Majesty, she wouldn't do this." "She wouldn't use others to achieve her goals." "Miss Lillian is completely the opposite; she doesn't care about sacrifices for her own purposes.” "This is the biggest difference between them." Robert coldly said, "His Majesty's overly kind methods will only hinder the empire's development. Only Miss Lillian can make the empire stronger and more glorious!" Lindsay shook her head, "But His Majesty was talented. Her talent was enough to support the entire federation for decades without relying on starting wars to strengthen herself." "She could ensure the people in that region a peaceful and prosperous life for the next few decades.” "But Miss Lillian, once she successfully ascends, what awaits everyone is a new round of war and turmoil." "Robert, your and Miss Lillian's success is built on the blood and suffering of many." Robert did not refute.

Lillian wanted to strengthen the empire, becan empress remembered through the ages, and make her homeland more brilliant. Expansion was the inevitable path to take! However, this path was destined for mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, overturning glory! As for Selena...

She was a good sovereign.

She had means, strategies, talents, and ambitions... but compared to plundering and invading others’ homelands, she valued the well-being of the people.

So- She and Lillian were destined to be enemies! If Selena'’s ideology wasn't completely opposite to Lillian's, Lillian wouldn't need to resort to regicide. She would have gladly been the blade in Selena's hands, fighting for her worldwide conquests.

But unfortunately- Between them, from start to finish, only one could survive! Lindsay saw Robert's ambition and desire in his eyes and said softly, "| was born a member of Lab 717, and if | die, I'll be a ghost of Lab 717. | can help you, but | refuse to beca member of the Central City Research Institute.” After saying that, Lindsay left barefoot.

Robert's eyes darkened slightly as he picked up the phone on the table.

He had to call and knock ssense into all the Central City researchers. Before embarrassing themselves further, Lillian was about to be thoroughly trampled by Selena.

Selena got in the car.

Leia keenly sensed that her mistress wasn't in a good mood and immediately stopped talking, driving back to the small villa.

Selena returned to the small villa, took a book, and sat in the garden, looking down.

But she didn't turn a page for a long time.

Until Osvaldo cback.

Osvaldo walked to Selena's side, took the book from her, and embraced the little girl, looking into her eyes. "Why is Selena unhappy?" Selena blinked, thought for a moment, and whispered, "Watching something I've supported being trampled into an unrecognizable mess..." She could only be happy in her dreams.

Scientific research was the holy land in Selena's heart.

It was what she liked the most and what could relax her the most during her rule.

The Central City Research Institute was like the "child" she had raised.

Now, her "child" had bectwisted due to the conspiracies and tricks of those in power...

Selena raised her hand, rubbed her forehead, and leaned on Osvaldo's chest, speaking softly from her heart, "Although | am now the director of the H Country Research Institute, my roots... are not here." "For this research institute, | only feel a sense of responsibility as a member of the Turner family, not much of a sense of belonging."