Chapter 1517 (2/2)

After the maid said this, she looked at her young lady carefully...

”Pompey?? I remember he had no heirs...” Yulia lowered her head and pondered for a long time, and determined one thing... ”Pompey's family has no heirs...Who did he propose?? ”

”Miss, it is Pompeo who wants to marry you...” Lucia said cautiously.

”Pompey, want to marry me?” Yulia was stupid on the spot...

Pompeo, who is six years older than her father, actually wants to marry her??

Are you kidding me??

”Are you sure you heard me right!!!” Yulia asked in disbelief.

”Yes...I'm sure I heard it right!!” Lukia nodded affirmatively, and then said: ”And, your father, Caesar has also agreed...”

”No... I'm going to ask my father!!” Yulia said, standing up... She was going to the outside...

She couldn't believe that her father actually agreed to this ridiculous marriage... She, Yulia, a girl who was only fourteen years old this year, was going to marry an old man who was almost 60 years old... and Is it something more nonsense than this??

However... when she walked quickly out of the garden, she slowed her pace...

As a child who grew up in this political family, Yulia is far more mature than other children of the same age...

She knew that if things were really like what her maid said... then her father must have certain difficulties...

Therefore, she temporarily stopped her steps, and did not immediately go to the front hall to question her father, but turned her head back to her room.

”Lucia...you go to the front hall and stare, when Pompey is gone, come back and tell me!!”

”Good lady...” The maid agreed and went out...

Lucia sat in her room, thinking about the cause and result of this incident...

It wasn't until the evening came that the maid Lukia came back and said: ”Miss...Pompey has gone!!”

”Yeah!!” Yulia nodded, then stood up... and walked towards the front hall.

Soon... she had arrived in the front hall, looked at her slightly drunk father, and asked: ”Father, I heard that you are going to marry Pompey??”

”Yes, my daughter!!” Caesar opened his eyes slightly and said, ”In Pompey's eyes, you are only worth a legion...”

Yulia thought about the meaning of her father's words. After a while, she stalked her neck, looked at her father, and asked, ”Why?”

”Because... the balance has been broken...” Caesar straightened his body slightly, and said with a sigh: ”Klasu is dead. The vacuum of rights he left needs to be filled, and Pompeo and I are here. Fighting for these areas...but I am far less powerful than Pompeo...so, I have to...”

”What have to be done? For the sake of rights, betray your daughter?” Yulia asked loudly.

”Yulia!!!”

Hearing his daughter’s questioning, Caesar couldn’t help showing a hint of anger on his face... ”If I don’t agree to Pompey’s terms today, then-maybe a few days later, I will die in the hands of Pompey soldiers... …”

”But you once went into exile because you refused to agree to a divorce from your mother... Now you betray my life's happiness for your own rights... I hate you... Father!!” Yulia said loudly. Ran out...

Seeing his daughter's back and the tearing words... Caesar couldn't help but reveal a trace of guilt... ”Forgive me, Yulia... Crassou died so suddenly, I was a little prepared Nothing... I need time now... baby... time...”

Having said this, Caesar closed his eyes...layed down on his chair...

He also feels very tired...