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Chapter 41 Proposal?!

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(Camilla’s POV)

“He saved you?!” I blurted, my eyes widened in disbelief.

Justin just told me that he met Butler Jin after he saved him from gangsters who were trying to rob their fish stall when he was sixteen.

“Yeah…” he said, his hands busied with peeling the apples I brought. “He was like a hero that time. There were like five of them, big men. They outnumbered him, but he was still able to save my ass.”

I looked at Butler Jin who is laying on his bed with a humble expression.

I mean, he was much younger when I ran away. I wouldn't really doubt that superhero story.

Damn. I was dumb to not realize how cool my butler was.

“Oh, they were weak. They were holding daggers, but didn't know how to use them,” Butler Jin said, trying to make himself sound less cool.

I rolled my eyes in amusement.

That's something I failed to take after him in all those years he spent with me. I could never be as humble as him when I know I’m that cool.

“We’ve been friends since. I asked him to teach me bas
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