Billionaire Is 217

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Chapter 217 Did Something Happen Last Night?

Chapter 217 Did Something Happen Last Night?

Lesson?

I turned my head to glance at him. "Alright, I'm ready to learn. Carl, please teach me....

Carter's gaze fixed on me, his eyes shining with a flicker of delight.

"What did you just call me?"

"Carl."

He wrapped his arms around me, his voice low and filled with excitement. The name seemed to resonate with him, but it was something I had long since forgotten Back then, when I saw Anna tumble into the water, I jumped in to grab her hand,

It was a busy day, and Anna and 1, both small in stature, had finaged to slip away from the bodyguards.

When Anna fell, I caught her hand, but the current was too strong, and we were too small. Her fingers quickly slipped from my grip, carried away by the rushing water. Then, I struck my head on a rock and lost consciousness. When I came to, I was told that someone from the Boltons had rescued me.

Unaware of the secret, I assumed it was Luke who had saved me.

After I thanked Luke, he didn't say anything about the truth, and from that moment on, our families began to interact more often

At that age. I was carefree, and Jeffrey had taken a liking to me early on, so I frequently visited to

One day, I heard the soft sound of a piano coming from the attic, so I climbed the stairs to investigate,

There, I saw a striking young boy with pale skin and long, graceful fingers, looking like a character straight out of a fairytale. ""Who are you?"

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The music stopped, and the young boy turned to face me. His gaze was naturally distant, and he replied. calmly, "Carter Bolton "Are you a member of the Boltons?"

"Kind of Despite his icy demeanor, he answered all of my questions.

I asked him to teach me how

You play so well. Do you want

did you just call

should I

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Something

patiently taught me for

visit him again soon.

He

him.

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Carter was his uncle, who had a peculiar

why, despite Carter being a bit distant, he was

right there and then. He forced me to swear that I

had saved me, so

grew

away, tucked into the

the little girl who

breath against my ear turned scorching, and his voice softened with a coaxing

I murmured, "Carl...

like he was unleashing emotions he'd

was forceful, as though he intended

arms wrapped around my waist, holding me so tightly it was

hurts...

realizing it. I

I

"Should I blow on

"Sure, Carl..."

breeze, his lips softly touched my forehead, my nose, my lips, my neck, and my collarbone, slowly making their way lower. The strap

tried to

yet," he said softly, his voice gentle and soothing, urging

warm or if the

my skin, inch by inch, sending a shiver through

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