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 a

being when he

had this stuff back then, it probably would have

himself, Taylor inexplicably admired him a bit more. To

himself in the mirror. He could go out and see people now. He had been cooped up in

ointment and got up to

Ten minutes later.

Louis's palace, in the

pleasant conversation with two dukes about the procedures for the succession ceremony. The two dukes had just left when a servant knocked on the door and

saw someone come in, he stopped and focused his gaze on the

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

beaten up that it was difficult for him to even

the footsteps, Taylor looked up. His expression was indifferent, almost like a fish with a seven-second memory. He didn't

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