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Chapter Seven

The car was silent as Orlando drove Rome back to the Barlow mansion.

A few distances away from the fence, Rome tapped Orlando on his shoulder, and he jumped in fear.

“How can I help you, young master?” Orlando shouted, hunching his shoulders.

“Stop me here,” Rome mumbled, leaning back on his seat.

Without any hesitation, Orlando stepped on the brake and turned the car off.

When Rome got down, Orlando pushed the car door open and rushed out. Then he got down on both knees and rested his forehead against the ground.

“Young master, forgive me. I was stupid for attacking you in the past. This humble servant needs to be punished!” Orlando cried out loud.

“Punch me and we can call it even,” Rome said, staring down at him.

When Orlando lifted his head and saw in Rome's expression that he wasn't kidding, he felt even more afraid.

“Young master, I can never lay a hand on you.

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nice story
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Olapade Abel
so interesting story
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Olapade Abel
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