CHAPTER CLXXV: BEING FRIENDS WITH THE JERK PRINCE

Angela’s POV

“You know, I am an only child in the family and I don’t really want to be a prince though it actually gives me lots of benefits just like being able to buy cars and girls but aside from that, there’s nothing, all that I have is script.”

I furrowed my brows. “Script?”

Prince Cleoffe leaned on the bench. “Yup, like an actor, I have to act princely and good-mannered when everyone is around. I need to follow every single thing that the family says.”

“Even if it’s against your will?” I asked. He looked at me, “Even if it’s against my happiness.”

“But you seem to be a black sheep in the family.” I blurted out. “W-Well, Lucifer too.”

He then laughed. “Do I really seem a black sheep of the family?”

“Y-yes, with all those hair colors and you being the only one waving his hand in the middle of a formal march. Because of that, I already think that you’re someone who doesn’t know how to follow rules.”

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