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"Young Master, everyone is saying that women love bad guys... In my opinion, Miss Severe doesn't like a gentleman like you!"

Cole frowned. "You think I'm not bad enough?"

Uh. Carson clammed up sulkily.

After a long pause, Carson reluctantly added, "You're plain evil, Young Master, but you're cloaked in a sheep's skin, so how is Miss Severe supposed to see your true colors?"

Cole said, "So you want me to show her my true colors? What if I frighten her?"

This plan would not work!

Carson pondered for a very long time. "Could Miss Severe be a face-judger?"

Cole touched his face, then asked with a faint smile, "Do I look that bad?"

When Cole caught a glimpse of Carson's subtle ' inexpressible' gaze, he lamented and expressed his indignation on why heaven had made Jay after making Cole.

Carson said carefully, "You look good, Young Master, but you're just a teensy-weensy bit worse than that otherworldly beauty Jay."

asked grimly,

Uh.

suddenly. He thought about it for a very long time when

eagerly. "Hurry up and

as you are, you still can't compare to Jay. You have commendable skills yet were vanquished

so vividly that he did not even notice how much Cole wanted

from Carson lest they

Cole was about to hack Carson to death, Carson changed his words abruptly, "Although we're

palm that he had raised into the air. "Go

"Money. I heard that Jay is a billionaire president,

said, "Angelina isn't

smile. "Young Master, as the saying goes, with money, you can do anything you like. If Miss Severe isn't someone who worships money, that just means that you didn't put your money to

like he understood. "How do you

that the private jet is always on call ... As

raised an eyebrow. "You want me to agree to every request she makes? The Yorks men will not

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at him. "Get

knew that this was not going to work. How could a prideful man like Young Master pester a woman over and