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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 95

William quickly recognized Josef.

Although they never met in person, William saw Joe’ s portrait of Violet before.

At first, he was stunned, but William swiftly recovered and immediately greeted Violet with a smile on his face.

Seeing that William was all smiles as he walked over, Simon’s face instantly flushed as red as a beetroot.

Even Ralph could not help but blush, and he trembled with excitement

“Master… ” Simon hurriedly greeted.

However, Simon only managed to utter one word, and William already walked past him, completely ignoring his existence.

Simon was dumbfounded, and so was Ralph.

The next second, they stared stupefied at William approaching Josef.

He enthusiastically said, “Omas, my friend.

When did you come? Why didn’t you inform me?”

Chris also acted exaggeratedly as he rushed toward Barne, beaming with smiles.

His voice also turned greasy.

“Oh my, it’s Young Master Omas.

When did you come? I must be going blind.”

“What?”

“What’s going on?”

Simon and Ralph felt as if they were struck by thunder, and they widened their eyes and mouths in surprise.

That guy was just the Lawrence family’s son-in-law, and the Lawrence family was not the top family in the Evergreen Town either.

Was there a need for them to treat him so enthusiastically?

‘I… I’m an inscription apprentice…’ Simon stuttered a she mumbled to himself.

‘I’m the elite of the White family…’ Ralph was dumbstruck.

Faye’s expression at that time was utterly unsightly.

It was obvious that he recalled the fear he felt from Violet’s dominance.

“Master William, it’s nice to meet you.” Violet politely bowed at William.

Although that was the first time they met, William helped him before.

Moreover, as a prince, Violet‘s etiquette was impeccable.

Next, Simon and Ralph saw an even more unbelievable scene.

William laughed heartily as he patted Violet’s shoulder.

“Barne, there’s no need to be so polite with me.

If you don’t mind, just call me William.

You and I are equal, so if you acted too polite, it might seem more distant.”

‘Just… William?’ Ralph’s eyeballs almost jumped out of his sockets.

Why did it sound as if William tried to flatter Violet too?

Was the Lawrence family’s son-in-law worth fawning over?

Simon‘s face blushed and paled.

After all, he was more experienced and knowledgeable than Ralph.

He regained his senses, and he realized that Omas’s identity was not as simple as what Ralph and Faye said.

‘These two fools are going to be the death of me!’ Simon glared viciously at the two beside him.

When he remembered how he threatened Violet before, Simon felt regretful.

He did not expect that Violet would be on such a good term with William.

If Violet complained to William, Simon would not be able to show himself anymore.

When he thought of that, Simon felt even bitter, and he wanted to cut off his tongue.

“Chris, entertain the customers here.

I’m heading in with Omas.”

Since the beginning, William did not even spare a single glance at Simon and the two White family members.

Simon felt his heart sink further when he saw William pulling Violet into the inner chamber, and his limbs also turned cold.

At that time, Simon noticed that Violet seemed to have recalled something, and he abruptly stopped in his tracks.

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