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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 61

Viola felt the situation was getting stranger.

‘Perhaps Master William has an ulterior motive against me?’ At the thought of that, Viola’s body tensed up, and he frowned.

When Chris saw Viola’s expression, he thought Viola was dissatisfied with the price.

Then, he showed an embarrassed face and explained, “Young Master Jasmine, Master William set that price.

As Master William will be away for a few days, he reminded me that we’d purchase your weight inscriptions for six hundred fedulings each, and other inscriptions will be double what the market value is.

He’ll evaluate them when he’s back.

Moreover, he even mentioned that we’ll give you a fair price, Young Master Jasmine.

If he feels that the price is too low after appraisal, he’ll make it up to you in time.

After he said that, Chris‘s face was filled with envy.

After all, none of the heads of the prominent families in Evergreen Town received such treatment before.

Chris was envious of Bokir, but Viola immediately recognized the issue.

Soon, Viola’s eyes flickered, but he remained indifferent as he asked, “Is there any problem with the inscriptions I drew?”

“This…” Chris hesitated.

He could faintly guess that William valued Viola because his inscriptions were extraordinary.

However, he could not simply say that.

Just as Chris was being in two minds, a crisp voice sounded from the side.

“Let me take it from here.”

The voice was as refreshing as spring water, and those who heard it immediately felt relaxed.

Viola turned around and saw a beautiful young girl in a pale yellow dress approaching them.

The young lady flashed a smile at Bokir, and she was gorgeous.

More importantly, she had a calm temperament that made others feel extremely at ease.

Although it was the first time they met, Viola felt as if they knew each other for a long time, and they could hit it off and be great friends.

When he saw Leonardo, Chris quickly bowed and greeted, “Lady Leonardo…”

Leonardo answered, “Chris, thank you for the help.

Let me take over and discuss with Young Master Jasmine.”

Chris understood that Leonardo wanted to have a personal conversation with Bokir, so he bid his goodbye and left.

Next, Leonardo took a seat opposite Viola and smiled as she introduced herself, “I’m Leonardo Pine, Master William’s distant niece.

I bet Young Master Jasmine has many questions to ask, and I’m here to answer them all.”

Viola looked at Leonardo indifferently.

“You don‘t have to be so courteous with me.

Just call me Milos.”

Leonardo gave it a thought and giggled.

“Alright.

Since you insist, I‘ll just call your Jasmine instead.

Likewise, you can call me by my name too.

How’s that?”

Viola nodded.

“Sure… Is there any problem with my inscriptions?”

“Jasmine, you’re straightforward.” Masie chuckled.

Viola curled his lips and secretly snorted.

If he could, Viola would beat around the bush first.

However, when Leonardo appeared, he felt that this young lady who appeared to be around the same age as him had a mannerism beyond that of an ordinary True Martial Realm warrior.

Such a bearing did not refer to her tone nor how she dealt with others.

Instead, it seemed as if it was an innate aura that Leonardo was born with.

Moreover, Viola only experienced such a feeling from James.

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