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Chapter 11

"Mr. Wayle, I don't think your decision was fair. It's my fault," the entire gist awakens and sheaths to Caruss a strange shock while he indistinctly put forth in opposition to Mr. Wayle's consequences since he could not truly believe the aftereffect.

"Young Pearson," Mr. Wayle turned around, chatted to him, tapping his shoulders, and gave him an eye. "I spoiled this brat too much," he added. 

Caruss gulped up at what Mr. Wayle asserted even though it's hard for him to believe the rapid pace of the incident.

"He needs a lesson," Mr. Wayle glanced at Greg once more while Caruss' eyes were trembling when he and Greg both had stared at each other.

"I'm sorry for his mistreatment of you," Mr. Wayle's cold voice resembled discourtesy accompanied by an expression of an excuse. "Now I have realized that my son has badly need to learn to live with his own. I would let him live with you, to be in the reality right from his blood and endeav
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