Chapter 1788 Taylor is Quite Cute

“I've taken care of this mess for you. Otherwise, you would be the headline news. Do you want to ruin your reputation as Prince Taylor? Letting people gossip about your carefree attitude and lack of discretion?"

“I've already written my self-criticism. Do you have to keep on about it?" Taylor felt a bit depressed, rebelliously glaring at her. "Go on and mind your own business! Don't hover over me every day!"

"Don't keep staring at Claire." Catherine warned her son again. "She's your sister-in-law, that's an unchangeable fact. You must accept it from the bottom of your heart!"

"I got it!" Taylor was really annoyed. "Hurry up and leave! Stop bringing that up!"

Catherine knew he had taken her words in, so she put down the ointment and calmly said to him, "Then rest well. I'll go check on the progress of the castle's construction.”

She had been concerned about this matter all along, checking on it from time to time, because once the castle was built, she had other plans in mind.

his mother left, Taylor still sat in front of the mirror, playing with the ointment Prince Louis had sent over. Its effect was surprisingly good? It was like

childhood, the worst being when he fell off his bike and it took

had had this stuff back then, it probably would

he heard that this ointment was developed by Louis himself, Taylor inexplicably admired him a bit more. To study medicine to his level was

looked at himself in the mirror. He could go out and see people now.

ointment and

Ten minutes later.

palace,

for the succession

desk, ready to leave, and when he saw someone come in, he stopped and focused his

bowed after entering, then stood still and reported, "Prince Taylor is here. He would like to

to deliver medicine, and he was so beaten up that it was difficult for him to even get out of bed. The time before that, he

up. His expression was indifferent, almost like a fish with a seven-second memory. He didn't seem to feel

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