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... who seemed to care about me backed up as if a waring beast stepping back from the enemy with its claws hidden.

“Don’t answer it. I have no questions, master.”

Charlize was quite confused. She also felt a little disappointed.

“Is that so?”

“….”

Even if he asked about her family, she would have considered for a long time. Still, she wished he would ask her, but he sure was a wild beast.

He wouldn’t open himself up to me.

“This would be it for today. Thank ...

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