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12: Filthy Mouthed

"You don't look it,"

"I don't look what?"

"Like someone who can tend to someone's bruise. Permit me, Quinlan. But you appear like someone who was spoilt rotten,"

Quinlan kept the spirited cotton on the table and then smirked at Penelope. They were inside the castle, on his balcony with his parents long gone since they had seen how persistent he was in letting Penelope go. His actions proved that he was serious with her and they had no choice but to take a bawling Felicity along with them.

"Having wealth doesn't make me unskilled and tactless. I was trained to be a gentleman." Quinlan said quietly.

"May I know why you pulled up such an act earlier? Your parents very much wanted you to marry Lady Felicity. Even Felicity herself was quite elated." Penelope didn't look away from him as she made this statement.

"I don't want her."

"You mean you don't want to fall in love with someone else who reminds you of Cecile?" Penelope raised a brow and placed her hand on top of the table.

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