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Veritas, Veritas!
When Leon had came back, he noticed Belle’s silence. Likewise, she knew he knew what ran through her mind. She didn’t question if he had the ability to read people and their mind, but somewhere, she knew whatever she was hiding, Leon was there to read through her like an open book.
As she left to call their coachman, Leon stared daggers at Agares who had been feeling his gaze. Finally relenting, he shifted his gaze and saw the demon prince, “I didn’t say anything I wasn’t supposed to if that is what you want me to say.”
“Keep your mouth shut,” Leon warned. “It’s for yourself. Keeping her in the dark is better.”
“But unfair.”
“Have you gotten attached to her in a mere three minutes, Agares?” Leon arched his eyebrows, “I never knew you were this compassionate.
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