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... hers me that you do.”

Cedric continued.

“I actually don’t like him. But I don’t know why, but you seem to care about him a lot.…..then.”

“Then?”

“He’s probably in the middle of a meeting with father, so do you want to go hear what he’s talking about? Perhaps your matter will be brought up too. He’s always been interested in you.”

“Is that so?”

Cedric nodded. It wasn’t a very pleasant expression. He also looked a little fierce.

He murmured softly.

“ ...

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