A top-tier gigolo, teased by a cool and aloof general, turns warm.

The twins' faces were as pale as paper, their eyes wide open, filled with terror and despair.

"Chris, you can't be so heartless, we're your brothers..."

Allen cried out in a trembling voice, his voice trembling with sobs.

Arthur realized what was happening and said, "Chris, you must beg your lord! He must have a way to save us."

Chris was still angry, his cheeks puffed out.

He would never help a bug that had bullied him.

Seeing that Shi Yu remained unmoved, the male insects roughly picked up the twins, as if they were two young offspring, and dragged them away.

The twins' screams faded into the distance and eventually disappeared into the air.

Chris stood there, his hands tightly covering his eyes, as if trying to block out the cruel scene.

He muttered to himself, "I don't know them, I didn't see anything..."

Shi Yu, standing to the side, showed no change in expression on his face, nor did he feel any turmoil in his heart.

Shi Yu would show absolutely no mercy to any insects or things that might threaten Chris.

With the help of his butler Paul, Shi Yu successfully completed Chris's enrollment procedures at Imperial Academy.

The students in the beginner class were all five or six-year-old toddlers, innocent and naive, and they warmly welcomed their new classmates.

I originally thought Chris would feel embarrassed because he was older than the other students.

However, to Shi Yu's surprise, Chris quickly became friends with these students.

They played and studied together, without any sense of awkwardness.

Even when Yu was about to leave, Chris didn't look back at him once, having completely integrated into the new environment.

After leaving the Imperial Academy, he did not go straight home, but instead used navigation to fly to his uncle Baru's residence.

When he arrived, Raphaelf had been waiting for him for a long time.

After exchanging a few brief pleasantries, they quickly got down to business and began plotting important matters.

"I have made my position clear to Congressman Robert, and I believe he will no longer support the Second Prince."

Shi Yu spoke firmly, showing great confidence in his judgment.

Fatherly love may be late, but it arrives nonetheless.

Balu let out a cold snort from his nose.

"His son was ruined by the insects. If that old man still doesn't understand the situation, I'll give him a good slap."

He said this angrily, his words revealing his dissatisfaction and anger towards Robert.

After he finished speaking, he began to pace around the room, his gaze slowly sweeping across his surroundings.

Finally, his gaze settled on Raphael, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

"There are reports on the internet that are favorable to Raphael right now, which is a good start."

We simply need to wait for the right opportunity to allow Raphael to make a public appearance and compete fairly with the Second Prince.

Raphael frowned slightly upon hearing this, still harboring some concerns.

He remained silent for a moment before finally speaking, "Uncle Balu, the current situation is in my favor."

But the royal family has never recognized my identity, which means I have no legitimate right to inherit the throne.

Raphael's words revealed a hint of helplessness.

The sudden death of the Insect Emperor made it even more difficult for him, a figure who was already controversial, to be accepted by the royal family.

After hearing these words, Shi Yu seemed to be deep in thought.

His amber eyes narrowed slightly as he pondered for a long time, gradually forming an idea in his mind.

He turned to look at Rosso sitting opposite him and raised an eyebrow.

"Before I came, when I sent Chris to Imperial Academy, I suggested that we donate school supplies and snacks to the academy in Raphael's name."

Rosso loosened his tie, sat up straight, and seemed quite interested in his suggestion.

"Yes, doing charity work can definitely win people's favor."

He smiled and replied, "Don't worry, we have plenty of school supplies and snacks. Besides, this is perfect for shutting down our newly opened supermarket."

Baru was pleased to hear Rosso agree so readily.

He picked up the steaming cup of coffee on the table and glanced at Rosso through the thin mist.

His casual sportswear did not diminish his innate noble air.

His demeanor was calm and composed, as if he could handle any situation with ease.

It must be said that Rosso truly deserves the title of "Empress".

Balu took a sip of his coffee. "You guys get on with the arrangements. Money's no problem. Remember to invite the media to cover it."

Time flies, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, half an hour before Chris got out of school.

Shi Yu had already arrived at the school gate with Chong and started busily making arrangements.

He not only invited major media outlets to report on the event, but also specially invited some online celebrities to conduct live broadcasts to ensure that the event would attract enough attention.

The road in front of the school was lined with all sorts of delicious food and fun toys, stretching for a full hundred meters.

The sheer variety of food and toys was dazzling, making the insects feel as if they were in a dreamlike amusement park.

Rosso, this domineering CEO, is incredibly generous and not stingy at all.

Finally, the academy gates slowly opened, and students poured out like a tide.

When they saw the various toys displayed on both sides of the road, they immediately gathered around excitedly, looking around curiously.

Raphael stood in the crowd, smiling, and kindly handed the toys to each student.

His movements were graceful and elegant as he distributed the carefully prepared gifts to the children.

Upon seeing this, the reporters raised their cameras to capture this heartwarming scene.

Flashes of light captured Raphael's act of kindness and the innocent smiles of the elementary school students.

three days later.

The online public opinion continued to ferment, growing bigger and bigger like a snowball, with various voices intertwined.

Some insects praised Raphael's generosity, considering him a kind and loving insect.

Some people were skeptical of his behavior, thinking he was scheming and deliberately putting on a show to gain attention and favor.

At the same time, Shi Yu also fell into difficulties.

Many netizens pressured him through private messages, demanding that he take responsibility for the second prince.

Shi Yu ignored all the accusations and pressure.

However, a revelation from a senior executive of Phantom was like a bombshell, causing a huge uproar online.

Major media outlets joined the fray, launching fierce attacks against Shi Yu and pushing him into the eye of the storm.

"Bro, where did you used to dance striptease? Now there's dirt on you all over the internet."

Raphael wiped away a tear, seemingly deeply saddened by Shi Yu's plight.

But the slight upturn of his lips revealed a hint of schadenfreude.

Rosso, standing next to him, burst into laughter without any attempt to hide it.

"Haha... Brother-in-law, you really need to work on your physique. How does it feel to be seen naked by the entire internet?"

Upon hearing this, Shi Yu's face turned ashen with anger.

He hurriedly explained, "I was wearing clothes when I danced, and the part after that wasn't me at all, believe me."

His explanations seemed so pale and powerless in the face of the overwhelming amount of negative information.

I couldn't help but feel annoyed at myself for being so impulsive, rushing onto the stage without considering the consequences.

Now, vicious internet addicts are pouncing on him like hungry wolves, relentlessly pursuing him.

This put him in an extremely passive position.