The big boss is reborn and lets himself go.

Just as Catherine was about to get her grandfather Prince Carlos's phone to call Karolide and ask her to bring her bag from the car.

However, when Catherine approached her grandfather, Prince Carlos, she didn't receive his phone. At that moment, the entire conference hall fell silent; no one dared to speak.

Just then, an old man in a suit suddenly spoke up, his tone filled with undisguised doubt and disrespect: "Princess Catherine, what are you doing?" His gaze was fixed on Catherine, his eyes flashing with indifference and disdain.

The elderly man, with an arrogant attitude, directly questioned her: "Princess Catherine, you did not choose to have your blood sample taken on-site, but instead provided your own blood sample. Furthermore, you did not bring your child back to the country this time. Does this comply with the bloodline verification procedure?"

He continued, "Furthermore, children whose biological fathers are unknown and whose bloodline is questionable are usually not allowed to enter the royal family. Princess Catherine, as third in line to the throne, hastily registered her illegitimate child in her name, and while unmarried, shouldn't the relevant certification be suspended?"

As the old man spoke, Catherine, who had been facing away from him, slowly turned around. Her eyes were fixed on him, filled with intense killing intent. She crossed her arms over her chest and wore a black bodysuit. At this moment, she exuded a strong aura of authority and cold killing intent, the two auras intertwined to create a suffocating atmosphere.

Everyone present, except for the still-talking old man, sensed Catherine's rapidly shifting emotions. They gasped, and no one dared to utter another word. However, the eloquent old man seemed completely oblivious to Catherine's change in mood, continuing to speak as if nothing had happened.

Catherine appeared expressionless and cold, but her tone carried a strong killing intent. Her gaze was sharp as a knife as she coldly stared at the old man before her. Her voice was deep and authoritative: "Who sent this old thing? Someone from the cabinet, right? What kind of scoundrel dares to cause trouble here! I clearly remember that during the Norre Lancaster royal ascension ceremony, the cabinet only had the right to supervise ten years ago, and no right to veto. In other words, you people have no right to interfere with my bloodline certification. Who do you think you are? Just an insignificant little character. Even the Prime Minister doesn't dare to interfere in this matter, yet you're jumping around here having a good time."

Catherine continued coldly, her face expressionless, "I remember now, you're that old bastard who wanted me to marry into your family, aren't you? You're spouting nonsense here, saying my child is an illegitimate child with an unknown father, and you won't let my child be registered in my name. What exactly do you want? You're not still trying to match me with your grandson, are you? Does your grandson even deserve it? Do you think you can sit on the throne beneath my grandmother's ass? You dog, you think you're worthy? Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, have you forgotten what I used to do because I've been so mild-mannered for so long, and what power I had in the cabinet? Since you're not doing your job properly, only thinking about personal gain instead of the country's benefit, then you don't need to be a cabinet official anymore. I'll just replace you."

After Catherine finished speaking, she pulled out a dart from somewhere and threw it directly at the old man. The dart didn't hit any vital organs, but it did cause him a lot of pain.

Before he could even react, he was struck directly by the unexpected dart. The dart embedded itself deeply in his body, and blood immediately gushed out, splattering onto the surrounding ground.

Everyone present stared in astonishment at what was happening before their eyes; they had never expected Catherine to do such a thing.

For a moment, the entire scene fell into a deathly silence, as if time had frozen. Apart from the Queen and the Prince, whose eyes were filled with fear and shock, their mouths slightly agape, no sound could be uttered.

The unexpected incident terrified everyone present, but they quickly regained their composure and calmed down.

Catherine's icy gaze swept over another refined old man beside the first. Her face was expressionless, but her voice carried an undeniable authority: "And you, sir, please go back and tell the Prime Minister, cabinet members, and other high-ranking officials that they should know that I, Catherine, was once a ruthless and protective figure. Whatever your motives, from this day forward, please remember that my two children are my bottom line. They are not illegitimate children of unknown fathers, but descendants of heroes, and, more importantly, Catherine's children! If anyone dares to speak ill of or maliciously slander my children in the future, don't blame me for unleashing a massacre within the cabinet. This is just a small warning. Don't think I don't know what you've been up to behind the scenes, and don't forget how I rose to the position of the only princess in the royal family with real military power."

After saying that, Catherine turned around and asked her grandfather for his phone to make a call, not caring what they thought or thought.

Even the refined old man, who was finally called out by Catherine, was startled.

At this moment, two tall guards walked in from outside the door, went directly to the old man who had fallen and was covered in blood, and dragged him out.

After the old man was dragged away, everyone acted as if nothing had happened and continued with what they were doing, resuming their work.

The doctor first used a syringe to draw out two small tubes from Hilbert. These two tubes were for blood relation testing and for storing blood samples from members of the royal family, respectively.

Normally, the procedure would require drawing another vial of blood from the Queen or the Prince, but since the Queen and the Prince undergo regular medical checkups and store their blood samples in the Royal Blood Bank, the doctor did not need to draw blood from the Queen on-site.

A tiny drop of blood can be taken directly from the royal blood bank for adult blood samples to identify the virus. It's a simple procedure, given that royal blood samples are kept very safe.

However, the situation was different when it came to Princess Catherine. Instead of obtaining a blood sample from the royal blood bank, she personally handed it to the doctor. This practice sparked curiosity and left us wondering about the reasons behind it.

The answer to this question concerns Her Majesty the Queen. It turns out that after her private conversation with Catherine in the study yesterday, Her Majesty secretly sent people to contaminate all of Catherine's blood samples stored in the blood bank. This means that there are no longer any Catherine blood samples in the blood banks for any member of the royal family.

As a result, even if someone tries to verify the identities of the two children through the blood bank, they will not be able to find a matching sample.