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“Young Master has just got this, Madam.”

A servant informed Madam Dorian while the woman seemed to sit on the park bench with Irene.

"Hmm... How Irene?"

"What do you mean, Aunty?" Irene smiled faintly, "Ahh hmmm... "Do you happen to suggest me to take revenge for Edrick's behaved badly?"

“As you wish.” Madam Dorian gave her an answer as she began to walk, leaving Irene by herself.

“Irene!” Edric called.

He seemed to be walking with A head servant behind him.

She glanced at Edric who had just arrived and just passed his son. “Mom!” He ignored Edric's calls.

“Well, Dude. Can't you just stop your actions to look for where I am? I feel sticky as if you were a leech, then I can't help but to disappear from your sight.”

Irene walked after talking. She remained to sip the tea she was holding, still sitting on her spot.

Edric walked as his servant realized something, then he left Edric. He thought to give them time alone.

"Do you change your mind already and agree to this