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.

front of the mirror, playing with the ointment Prince Louis had sent over. Its effect was surprisingly good? It was like a magical elixir. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

he fell off his bike and it took four months for

had this stuff back then, it probably would

himself, Taylor inexplicably admired him a

the mirror. He could go out and see people now. He

he put down the ointment and got up

Ten minutes later.

Louis's palace, in the

dukes about the procedures for the succession ceremony. The two

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

after entering, then stood still and reported, "Prince Taylor is

when he went to his palace to deliver medicine, and he was so beaten up that it was difficult for him to even get out of bed.

fish with a seven-second memory. He didn't seem to feel guilty, as the self-criticism had already been

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