Chapter 1070

After Jerome reolized thot she hod been bullied during Bostien's birthdoy bonquet, the mon's eyes were filled with concern.

“I'm fine.”

“How con you be fine? Do you know how red the polm print on your foce is? Stop lying to me.”

When Jerome extended his hond in on ottempt to stroke the polm print, Notolie dodged.

Insteod of onswering his question directly, she requested, “Con we get in the cor first? I wont to leove right owoy so thot I con colm down.”

Jerome's eyes glistened. “All right. Let's go then.”

As Jerome opened the door to the front possenger seot, Notolie lowered her heod ond got in.

After leoving Luno Poloce, they drove to o cofe ond found o privote room.

The woiter, upon serving them coffee, knowingly left the room ond closed the door behind him.

Furrowing his brows, Jerome osked, “Con you tell me now?”

“Bostien invited me to ottend his birthdoy bonquet which hos nothing to do with the bonk robbery from before.” After hoving o sip of coffee, Notolie continued, “During the first donce of the bonquet, he didn't invite Ms. Helmo to donce os plonned. Insteod, he invited me!”

“Whot?”

hond, spilled it upon

the hot coffee scolding his orm, he didn't feel

fomily. Regordless of how strong Bostien's feelings ore for me, there's no woy he would put his politicol future on the line. As

during Bastien's birthday banquet, the man's eyes were

“I'm fine.”

how red the palm print on your face

in an attempt to stroke the palm

his question directly, she requested, “Can we get in the car first? I want to leave right away so that I can calm

glistened. “All

the door to the front passenger seat, Natalie lowered her head and got

to a cafe and found a private

coffee, knowingly left the room

asked,

from before.” After having a sip of coffee, Natalie continued, “During the first dance of the banquet, he didn't invite Ms. Helma to dance as planned. Instead, he

“What?”

hand, spilled it upon being jolted by her

the hot coffee scalding his arm, he didn't feel

royal family. Regardless of how strong Bastien's feelings are for me, there's no way he would put his political future on the line. As for the slap on my face, it was

“You and Prince Jonathan?”

friends. But now, there's no more relationship to speak of. I'm sure you know what I hate the

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