The Billionaire's Daughter and her Werewolf Servant

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to achieve it?" Maela uttered

d shoulders. An image played of my head on how I view Maela. She always

den revelation. I only knew her for around ten minutes, aw

or five years, but even I, his master, still didn't know everything about him. How about his older

o you mean? Can you

you wanting to have friends. No, what you meant back there is

I said what I wanted to say. There's nothing to it." Inside

hat that's the real me. However, even I have something to be annoyed about. As for me, what I find the most annoying are those type of people who wants to do something, especially something

by a truck. I replied, "I understand now. So, what you meant is my wanting o

d it to Henhen is an obvious lie. Rather, it was sugar

k just for this. What are you going to do about it? Are you even willing to take the first step of

ven reason back. She starte

of helping. Consider this as an act of kindness. You can tell your servant and even Hen

.

, "If I am to take my first step, then I guess you would be my first step, Ma

people inside are only Lyulph and Hei

Charlotte, how was your time with Ma

erson to go along with." What a bold

e time alone because I want to finish the book I'm reading.

em to be very satisfied with their lunch break. As they slowly paced toward

mersed to the world and story of the book I am reading that I'd rather read the entire story now than listening to the

ll seated on our seats. The professor went inside and

hours, though specifically, it was only around three hours and forty-fiv

paced outside towards our homes. Lyulph's already prepared to

going home. Let's go

" I re

I asked, "Where's Heinrich? Isn'

he route where he can't encounter

hate each other, even thoug

lotte. If I am to say what I think, every time they bicker,

see." I

reached the first floor and reaching the gate. The

mehow caught Lyulph's and my attention and we looked towards it to our right. There w

second, all I s