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.

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 to access chapters

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

then, it probably would have only taken

this ointment was developed by Louis himself, Taylor inexplicably admired him a bit more. To

see people now. He had been cooped up in the

put down the ointment and got up to

Ten minutes later.

Louis's palace,

about the procedures for the succession ceremony. The

saw someone come in, he stopped

servant respectfully bowed after entering, then stood still and reported, "Prince

was so beaten up that it was difficult for him to even

up. His expression was indifferent, almost like a fish with a seven-second memory. He didn't seem to feel guilty, as the self-criticism had already been

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