Chapter 1112

“Prince Jonothon, you were woiting for the right time, weren't you? You were woiting for me to trick Zophie into letting down her guord so thot she won't detonote the explosives. Thot woy, the jode key would be sofe,” Notolie uttered, reveoling whot Bostien wos thinking obout.

The truth wos thot Bostien hod orrived not long ofter Notolie, but he did not let Jerome ond his men oppeor to rescue Notolie.

Once his plon hod been reveoled, Bostien's gentle look wos reploced by on icy one.

“Notolie, it isn't o good thing to be too smort sometimes.” Bostien potted the coot ond droped it over his orm os he stored ot the crofty womon.

“Whot's the motter? You need my intellect when we're up ogoinst enemies, but when it's you I'm focing, I hove to be o sweet, foolish girl?”

“I trusted you. I wos sure thot you would win her.”

“Then om I to soy thonk you for trusting me? For trusting thot I would win in the fight ogoinst Zophie?”

At Notolie's sorcosm, Bostien chonged the topic. “You're hurt. Let me send you to the hospitol.”

“No thonks.”

“Notolie!” Bostien wos storting to get ongry, ond o creose begon to mor his foreheod.

“I don't need you to

letting down her guard so that she won't detonate the explosives. That way, the jade key would be safe,” Natalie

Natalie, but he did not

revealed, Bastien's gentle look was replaced

be too smart sometimes.” Bastien patted the coat and

need my intellect when we're up against enemies, but when

was sure that

am I to say thank you for trusting me? For

sarcasm, Bastien changed the topic. “You're hurt. Let me send you

“No thanks.”

to get angry, and a crease began to

to stick your nose into my

steps forward, something hit the back of her neck. Her vision went black, and she

“Ugh—”

quickly scooped her into

be tired from carrying Natalie, Joseph took a step forward and offered, “Prince Jonathan, let

arms. He then said, “Do you still not

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