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and asked a question, "Young master and miss, are there a lot of good people like you in the Henituse territory?"
Cale responded in a self-deprecating manner, dismissing any praise, "What the hell are you talking about? I'm the biggest trash in our territory,
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except my fiance, who is nice and caring. Have you heard the rumors about my fiance being a saint? They said almost anybody you find will have a better personality than me, other than my fiance."
Athanasia and On ,Hong, who were present, shook their heads in disagreement with Cale's self-riticism.
Cale then suggested that the old man go and attend to his duties, which he did, leaving the room.
After the old man left the room, Athanasia and Cale sat on the bed, enjoying each other's presence. Athanasia began reading a book while Cale leaned his head on her shoulder, and their hands interwove, creating a sense of intimacy between them. Athanasia didn't mind Cale being a bit clingy
As Cale breathed in Athanasia's lavender scent, he felt a deep sense of calm and contentment. The atmosphere in the room seemed to envelop them, shutting out the outside world and leaving them in their peaceful bubble.
But suddenly, someone knocked on the door. Cale made a tsk sound and got up, saying, "Come in."
Hans entered the room, carrying a box. He spoke, "Young master, you asked only for this box, right?"
Cale replied, "Yes, hand it over."
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