Dimensional Descent

Chapter 977 Coasts

Leonel smiled lightly.

He had been monitoring the butler with his Internal Sight ever since he entered the estate. Initially, he had been rushing after Leonel, but after he realized he couldn't catch up, he had changed directions and shot off toward where this girl had been lying in wait.

If Leonel had to make a guess at what happened, he had probably entered a wing of the estate that the butler didn't dare to enter. As such, the butler had no choice but to change tactics and go and seek help from this cute girl.

It was very likely that this was the young woman the Dove family had prepared to field Leonel. And, clearly, she wasn't very happy that Leonel had ignored her while going straight off to her brother and father instead.

It was rare that the Young Miss got a chance to do something important, so it felt like Leonel had snatched away her chance. The result was the poor butler chasing around someone he couldn't catch up to for the second time that day.

"You are Prince Leonel?" Though it was a question, it almost came out like a demand.

"You could say so." Leonel chuckled. "And you are?"

"I am Avery Dove, the Young Miss of the Dove family! We were meant to have a meeting today, but why is it that you seem to be leaving already?"

He had mostly met all of the noble young men and women during the war with Terrain. But, back then, Avery was just

my apologies. How about this? Your father said that

young lioness, was caught off guard by Leonel's suggestion. She had felt that she would need to be more hardnosed because she was a young woman, but especially so because she had this face of hers to

yes I

she knew everything about White City. The moment Leonel mentioned those store fronts, she already knew exactly which ones he was referring to and even exactly how to get there from the estate. It could be said that

lie about this, nor would he have to. She had

in to do something, chose to pause instead. Compared to the niceties that

today. He had actually done something

out of the mansion

…

laugh and giggle at the things Leonel said from time to time. She almost forgot that she

things. My father won't let me

gaze as she looked up toward the sky. But, unfortunately, there

the stoic Grand Prime Minister Dove would actually be so overprotective. It seems that all fathers have a soft spot for their little

soft spot. He should treat me

Maybe Tyrron wishes your father treated

a workaholic. He's been like that even since he was a kid. If it has nothing to